Chapter 13: Encounter with a male god
Zhao Yuanbao hung his head and walked out of the Manchu and Han seats all the way. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Listening to the intelligent female voice on the phone, Zhao Yuanbao suddenly stopped, and sighed regardless of the image, "Evil!" If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!! ”
"Ah!!!h
(Qinghuan Little Fairy: Okay, there is a sigh in the front, and a scream in the back.) )
"I'm sorry, miss, are you alright?" A middle-aged man ran down from the low-key black Phaeton in a panic, and Zhao Yuanbao sat on the ground, looking at the car that almost hit him, his face turned pale.
"You left those two holes under your eyebrows in the house before you went out, didn't you?!" Despite this, he still didn't forget to open his teeth and dance his claws, Zhao Yuanbao came back to his senses, his big eyes were full of tears, and his voice roared in a choked voice.
"I'm really sorry....I....I'm ....." The driver squatted nervously in front of Zhao Yuanbao, wanting to ask if there was any injury, but his mouth was incoherent and stammered.
"You, you, you, you, what are you?!" Zhao Yuanbao seemed to be a scoundrel, and pushed away the driver's hand that wanted to step forward to help him up, "Xiaoxi's mushroom driving skills are better than yours!" What do I have against you? Did I beat your child or rob your wife? You're driving at me! How? Driving a good car, isn't it? Who doesn't?! You almost hit me, you know you!! ”
"Is this the legendary porcelain toucher?" Zhang Yixing looked at the woman sitting on the ground outside, and muttered to himself.
Slender legs stepped out of the car, coldly glanced at the driver standing next to him who couldn't speak, and in a blink of an eye, the moment he saw Zhao Yuanbao, he squatted down on one knee in front of Zhao Yuanbao, frowning: "Are you okay?" ”
"Huh?" Since the day the bar was parted, this haunting face appeared in front of Zhao Yuanbao's eyes without warning, listening to the sultry voice, Zhao Yuanbao felt that he was about to be melted, and the picture of Zhang Yixing taking a bottle of wine for himself in the bar that day unconsciously appeared in his mind.
It is said that a woman's heart is a needle, and the driver saw that the tears on Zhao Yuanbao's face had not dried, and the moment he saw Zhang Yixing, he immediately changed into a smiling face, and even his voice became gentle: "It's you?" ”
"Huh?" Zhang Yixing was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhao Yuanbao sitting on the ground in confusion, obviously confusing her by this sentence.
"That day in Satan, you blocked the bottle for me." Zhao Yuanbao looked at Zhang Yixing with a sparkling face.
Zhang Yixing looked at Zhao Yuanbao, as if he was recalling that day, "Really?" I'm sorry, there were so many people that day, I don't remember much. ”
"I don't remember...... Huh? Zhao Yuanbao's heart crossed a trace of loneliness, but he quickly adjusted.
"It's cold on the ground, get up." Zhang Yixing said, stretched out a hand to Zhao Yuanbao, and didn't forget to ask softly: "Is there anything hurt on your body?" ”
The real warm touch from his fingertips, Zhao Yuanbao could clearly feel that his face was burning at a speed visible to the naked eye, "That....it's okay....you see I'm fine!" Ouch!!! ”
"What's wrong?" Zhang Yixing looked at Zhao Yuanbao's face that suddenly became a little ugly, and asked.
"It seems....twisted to the waist...."Zhao Yuanbao really wants to smoke himself to death at the moment, it's really getting more and more wasteful, just a fall can be injured, it's rare to meet a male god on this street once, it's so embarrassing!
"Twisted to the waist?" Zhang Yixing looked at Zhao Yuanbao's twisted face, tilted his head slightly, and instructed the driver, "Send this young lady to the hospital." ”
"Huh? No more! No more! I'm fine! No more trouble! Although Zhao Yuanbao refused on his lips, he was so happy in his heart that he was about to go to heaven, the male god wanted to send her to the hospital, to the hospital, to the hospital, to the hospital, to the hospital.
(Qinghuan Little Fairy: Hey, hey, hey, be reserved, okay?) Which ear did you hear him say he was going to take you to the hospital? Zhao Yuanbao's face was hideous: I heard it in both ears, what's wrong? Qinghuan Little Fairy: No... How... of)
"Don't bother," Zhang Yixing smiled lightly, "Don't worry about the medical expenses, it's my driver's driving skills, I will take responsibility, and I will pay all the expenses." ”
"I really don't need to..."Zhao Yuanbao really felt that he was fine, "It's really fine, just rest for a few days...."
Zhang Yixing raised his wrist and glanced at the time, it was obvious that he had something to do, and looked at Zhao Yuanbao and said casually: "Listen to me, go with peace of mind." ”
".........., why is the male god so awkward...... Peace... Target... Go for it....... no, no, no, the male god is a good heart, I can't speculate on what he means, he must be worried about me, well, yes, it must be so. Zhao Yuanbao deceived himself in his heart, maintained a nymphomaniac look, and was helped into the car by the driver.
The car drove out smoothly for a long time, and Zhao Yuanbao reacted, "Huh? What, Uncle Driver, what about your boss? ”
Girl, you seem to be an adult, right? It doesn't matter if you don't call the eldest brother, what the hell is the driver's uncle?
I was also drunk when I heard this title, if I hadn't almost bumped into her, the driver's grandfather really didn't want to say a word to Zhao Yuanbao.
(The driver yells: Author, get out of here.) Qinghuan's little fairy floated by weakly: What's wrong, uncle? The driver lifted the table: Who is the uncle?! Why don't you call me daddy? Rise?! Qinghuan's little fairy squatted in the small corner aggrievedly: As long as you can increase the amount of collection, you can be my mother! Three black lines on the driver's head: ........)
"You mean the president? The president has a party, and he is ...... at the Manchurian seat" The driver glanced at Zhao Yuanbao, who was sitting in the back seat, from the rearview mirror, and said slowly.
“.………”
So, I've been excited for so long? Zhao Yuanbao was a little in a trance, his own IQ.... What the hell is going on?
If it weren't for the fact that this girl was about the same age as Xiaoxi, it was estimated that she encountered difficulties and came out to touch porcelain in desperation, which made a detour for a while.
(Qinghuan little fairy covered her face: Yuan Baobao is sorry, your star male god seems to really treat you as a porcelain toucher.) Zhao Yuanbao's face was wooden: Where is my kitchen knife? )
Zhang Yixing looked at the car that was driving away, and the radar greeted him from the Manchu Han seat, "President?!" President, why don't you come in? ”
"Something has been delayed." Zhang Yixing spoke lightly, and walked into the Manchu Han banquet with long legs, "Don't be verbose, what's the situation inside?" ”
"President, Mr. Kang has lived abroad for many years, and he specially named him to set up in this house, the decoration inside.... Forehead..... The decoration inside is very distinctive, I suggest that the president have a psychological preparation in advance....." Radar followed behind Zhang Yixing and reminded kindly.
"Got it."