Chapter 12 If you don't die, you won't die

I said that you are miserable, and other car owners will not let you go.

But he waved his hand casually, indicating that as soon as a woman saw his face, all the anger immediately poured into her heart.

I said you should mourn, Han Ruochu doesn't eat this set......

Then I saw my savage girlfriend get out of the car in a rage, and pull my car door open with her arms and sleeves.

I don't think the sad man next to me must have imagined that the only woman who has ever kicked him in his life will be so close to his family!

"Luo Qi, is it you?" I could recognize that the car in front of me belonged to Han Ruochu, but she definitely didn't expect that the woman sitting next to Su Beiwang was me.

"Ah, I ......" I stopped Han Ruochu's hand that was about to draw the 'watermelon knife': "That, it's just a misunderstanding, let's go in and eat." โ€

"Then what about my car!" Han Ruochu looked at the dead man with a wicked smile on his face, and rolled up his sleeves angrily: "This is what my dad just bought for me for my birthday last month!"

I don't know what brand Han Ruochu's car is, it's very expensive anyway.

When I turned around, I saw that the man was leaning over and peeling paint on my girlfriend's butt!

Han Ruochu was not calm on the spot: "What are you doing, you still don't think you hit badly enough?"

"Is it safe to take the car?" Su Beiwang stood up with his shoulders crossed, and smiled really badly.

"Nonsense, you are fully responsible for chasing the tail. Han Ruochu said angrily.

"Miss, if I'm not mistaken, you just changed lanes maliciously and didn't turn on the tail lights, right?"

I think Su Beiwang may not be right, because Han Ruochu often turns the lamp into a windshield wiper, and I have seen it several times alone-

"In addition, the color of your car is too strange, and I don't know if I can find the right paint to make it up. The man shrugged his shoulders and looked at the two of us with a smile: "What do you say? Call the police orโ€”"

It's almost six o'clock now, my stomach is rumbling, and Han Ruochu's stomach is also coaxing.

This girl is most afraid of trouble and doesn't like to worry about it, so she glanced at Su Bei fiercely, took my hand and walked to the restaurant: "You caused the incident, you are waiting for the police and insurance company here." I'm going to take my sister to dinnerโ€”"

"Are you just stopping here?" Su Beiwang said, this is the rush hour after work, and it is too immoral to be blocked at the intersection.

"There's a kind of you pushing away!" Once Han Ruochu's eldest lady's temper comes up, even the life and death book of Lord Yan can be adapted by her into the rhythm of Korean dramas. Flick the heels and ignore the man.

"Eh! Su ...... "I said in my heart that Han Ruochu has a hard background, you are not afraid of him, but I will have to eat under him in the future."

"Whatever, this kind of man came to your company to invest? I think your company is also dying. Later, Han Ruochu dragged me into the box, and the menu slammed into my eyes, like a slap: "Just order, my sister is in a bad mood today, and I will abuse the wallet This little smashes it!"

I asked weakly, "...... you and Hou Ge?"

"I broke up with Hou Ge. โ€

I said, I guessed, where did you catch the traitor? Did you beat him all over the face, and then proudly dump him?

"Nope. Han Ruochu fished out a piece of boiled fish, and his face was full of appetite with his chin on his chin again: "It was he who broke up." He didn't cheat, he just met a customer at the Haitian Hotel that day...... But he insisted on breaking up with me, saying that he couldn't stand my temper anymore. โ€

"Oh," I said, biting the tip of my chopsticks and spitting out the bean sprouts, "you don't like him much, do you?"

"It's not because he's uncomfortable, I think it's ......" Han Ruochu sighed with a spicy breath, and his beautiful eyes rolled twice: "You said that my family is so rich, whoever marries me can fight for a few lifetimes." He doesn't even want this, does it mean that I'm really hard to do?"

I said yes.

But seeing her gloomy like a little stray cat, I felt unbearable: "But it's not necessarily, I'm not difficult, what will happen in the end?"

"Alas, forget it! Eat!" the girl has a big heart, and her uncomfortable emotions are the same as a goldfish's seven-second memory.

I said, "Eh, don't you have something to show me?"

"I almost forgot!" Han Ruochu patted his head and pulled out a small thing from his bag. Then he looked around, as if he was looking at the scene of the accident when Su Beiwang was still not outside the restaurant.