18 rear-ended his luxury car

"Qianyan, it's not good, something is wrong! Your nude photos have been put on the circle of friends!" came from the mobile phone, and her friend Luo Jingjing shouted in fear.

"What did you say?"

An Qianyan's heart was shocked, her head exploded all at once, and she couldn't help but tremble.

She was distracted, and she didn't notice the road ahead.

By the time she reacted and was about to hit the brakes, it was too late.

Hearing a loud "bang", her car slammed straight into the car in front of her.

"Ahh

She looked through the windshield in front of her and realized that she had hit a black Bentley luxury car, which was worth a lot of money.

"Qianyan, what's wrong?" Luo Jingjing asked with concern on the phone.

"Something happened, I crashed. An Qianyan swallowed her saliva and whispered in frustration.

"Did you crash?" Luo Jingjing was also frightened, and hurriedly asked with concern.

"I'm fine, it's just that the car rear-ended!" An Qianyan frowned worriedly with a cold sweat on her forehead, looking at the Bentley luxury car in front of her.

"I won't tell you yet, I'll hang up. She ripped off her headphones, pushed the door open, got out of the car, and walked towards the Bentley.

"Knock knock!"

An Qianyan ran to the front of the Bentley and knocked on the window.

It took a moment for the window to be lowered, revealing the face of a middle-aged man.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I accidentally rear-ended your car just now, are you okay?" An Qianyan smiled apologetically and asked politely.

The middle-aged man frowned and looked at her twice, and did not reproach, but turned his head and respectfully asked: "Boss, look at this ......"

"Lao Liang, you go down and take a look. A low, magnetic voice came from the back seat.

When An Qianyan heard this voice, she felt a little familiar, and subconsciously turned her head to look.

I saw that the man sitting in the back seat of the car was not the man who had a one-night stand with her - Leng Haochen?

"It's you?!" After An Qianyan recognized him, she naturally cried out in shock.

It's a coincidence, why did she rear-end his luxury car?

Leng Haochen heard the sound, raised his dark and deep eyes, and glanced at her, his handsome face was unfathomable.

The driver, Lao Liang, observed his words, immediately got out of the car, bent down and opened the door of the rear seat.

A pair of slender legs stepped out of the car door, and Leng Haochen's tall and straight figure walked out.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted many onlookers on both sides of the road.

Handsome, so handsome!

It's just a little more, a little less.

What's even worse is that he also has a handsome face, dark and sharp eyes, a high nose, moderately thick lips, his facial features are as perfect as a knife carving, and the whole person also emits a kind of king aura that is powerful in the world.

Someone recognized him and exclaimed: "My God, I'm not mistaken, isn't that person the famous Leng Haochen?"

"Oh my God, is it really Leng Haochen? Is that the president of the Leng Empire?"

"It's Leng Haochen, who was selected by the magazine as the world's most handsome president, I really didn't expect me to meet him!"

Accompanied by everyone's exclamations, Leng Haochen was as indifferent as ever, exuding a powerful aura all over his body.

He walked straight to the back of the car, inspected the situation, raised his dark eyes to look at her, and said in a low and calm voice: "You hit it?"