Chapter Thirty-Nine: Accidents on the Road
"Alright, it's time for me to go."
Ling Luo'er really didn't have an appetite for the food on the table, she came here by herself, and she didn't believe what Ye Xizhe could say.
"Send her there, Huamei."
Ye Xizhe didn't look up, nor did he plan to go out with Ling Luo'er, but raised his head and said lightly to the old housekeeper beside him.
"Yes, President."
The old discipline bowed respectfully, then walked in front of Ling Luo'er, and said slowly, "Miss, please come here." ”
"No need, I'll just go down and take a taxi myself."
Ling Luo'er picked up her handbag and said with some embarrassment. Fortunately, Ye Xizhe didn't join her today, otherwise this relationship would really be washed away by jumping into the Yellow River.
"Miss, don't embarrass me."
The old key showed a look of embarrassment on his face, if he couldn't do this thing, he wouldn't have to say anything to Ye Xizhe, and he would feel guilty.
Ling Luo'er lowered her head and followed the steps of the old butler. She didn't want to embarrass anyone, she didn't follow, and she didn't know what weird idea Ye Xizhe was going to think about.
It was already a long distance from Ye Xizhe's house to Huamei, but the car was speeding on the road, and it took less than half the time to send Ling Luo'er to the place.
"Thank you!"
"Miss is polite."
Ling Luo'er raised her head and said with a faint smile. Although this old housekeeper is Ye Xizhe's person, he still has to have the politeness he should have.
Ling Luo'er got out of the car, she should feel lucky, the old housekeeper did not send him to the gate of the company, although it was only across the road, but it still made Ling Luo'er feel a warm feeling.
At this time, Ling Luo'er took a deep breath and wanted to walk across the road, when suddenly a car came speeding over, braked sharply, and Ling Luo'er accidentally fell to the ground. It's not because the car touched her, maybe it's because her nerves are jumping too tight.
"Miss, you're fine."
The man in the car walked out and stood beside Ling Luo'er, carefully scrutinizing.
"I'm really sorry, maybe it's because I'm too tired and a little dazed just now."
The man said apologetically, looking at the small wound on Ling Luo'er's leg. It seemed that he hadn't bumped into Ling Luo'er, but he was still very embarrassed that Ling Luo'er was frightened.
"It's okay, it's all because I didn't stand firm."
Ling Luo'er smiled reluctantly, raised her head, and met such a pair of bewitching eyes.
The man lowered his head slightly to look at himself, his forehead was covered by fine bangs, and his fair skin was so white that he couldn't find a trace of fault, just like a fairy in a painting.
It's just a paradox that this goblin has an incomparably docile character, looking at Ling Luo'er, his expression is so serious and meticulous.
"Do you want to go to the hospital, your leg seems to be injured."
Even if Ling Luo'er said this, the man was still not at ease. Yesterday, I made an all-nighter for my exhibition, and today I was thinking about going home to rest, but as soon as I was sleepy, I opened my eyes again, and I almost bumped into Ling Luo'er who was about to pass in front of me.
"I really don't have anything to do, if you're too tired, take a taxi back, there is a parking lot nearby, otherwise I'll help you drive the car over."