I didn't see Rong Ying coming out of the water for a long time, and Coriander said: That thing shouldn't be trapped under the water, right?

Hmph, deserved! Drown you for a while!

A certain child is kinder than her, "Master, Master, he will be fine, right?" ”

Cilantro was unhurried, "Did you have anything important left in the car?" ”

Ake shook his head, and then stared at the braids of the coriander in confusion, still a little unable to accept the reality in front of him-

His master is a woman!

The turbulent water was rattling, and it was difficult to see what was going on underwater from the murky water, and there was not even a ghost.

She walked along the river in the opposite direction of the current, her eyes searched the water surface and paid attention to the road under her feet from time to time.

Ake followed her step by step, took out the paper that had been soaked in the river water from his bag, and threw it into the river.

Coriander turned around and scolded him, "Don't litter!" ”

I've had this stinky problem since I was a child, and I still have it when I grow up?

Ake was stunned, and his two little hands carefully tinkered in his bag, crumpling the paper paste into a ball.

After walking for a while, Coriander faintly saw a large shadow under the water, and then looked at the grass on the opposite bank with a few fresh marks of wheels, and determined that this was the location where they had fallen into the water.

She plunged into the water and dived to the bottom, and could roughly see the body close to the co-pilot sinking into the mud and sand, because there was great resistance, and the door over there could not be opened at all.

Rong Ying's goods don't seem to know how to water, and he is trapped in the co-pilot's position and can't get out.

What a pig, if the door on the co-pilot's side can't be opened, won't he climb out of the open door on the driver's side?

It is difficult for Coriander to get close to the position of the car, and the whole person will be swept downstream of the car by the turbulent current.

Seeing that Rong Ying, who was trapped in the car, showed no signs of struggling, it seemed that he had lost his strength and consciousness, and the coriander didn't know where to hit a burst of energy, and he shook his arms and paddled with all his might, struggling to go upstream, grabbed the headlights with one hand, slowly moved to the door of the car, and fished out Rong Ying.

Ouch hey, what did this thing eat and grow up, why is it sinking!

Coriander dragged the dead martingale ashore near the downstream of where they had fallen into the water.

Rong Ying was seriously drowning, his face was pale, his anger was like a gossamer, and he lay motionless on the ground.

Coriander gave him artificial respiration, but he still didn't wake up, so angry that he slapped him in the face, and the hand was ruthless.

Rong Yingjian's brows furrowed, his throat rolled a few times, a mouthful of turbid water overflowed from his thin lips, and then coughed up a lot of water, and then rolled over and fell to the ground retching.

Rong Ying was uncomfortable, he really couldn't stand the fishy smell on his body, and he couldn't wait to vomit out all the internal organs that had been polluted by the dirty river water!

What the hell, when did he Uncle Rong be so embarrassed!?

And his baby car......

Looking at the surging river, Rong Ying felt that the whole person was not good.

He jumped like thunder, and roared at the coriander with angry eyebrows: "That car is a limited edition, and there is only one in the entire Shanghai market, do you know how much money I spent!"

Coriander was even more angry than him, and roared back without showing weakness, "You are so embarrassed to lose your temper at me, you were not hacked to death, and you almost killed you!" If you're honest, we're going to fall into the water? ”

Rong Ying hugged his head and went crazy, did he really care about that car? I just can't stand it and someone yelling at him!

He stretched out his long arms, pointed to the turbulent river, blew his beard and glared: "It's you, my car drove into the river, you fish it out for me!"

Isn't it just a problem, who wouldn't!

Coriander pointed at Rong Ying, "I saved your life from the river, if you have the ability, you can jump down and climb up by yourself!" I want to see if your car is expensive, or your life is expensive! ”

His iron backbone still lost to courage, he really didn't want to fall into the river again, even if Coriander really had the ability to salvage his car, he wouldn't drive that car out again.

Coriander unravels her braids and spreads her wet hair.

Rong Ying was stunned, and the slim long-haired beautiful girl in front of him ...... Who is it?

Huh?

He raised his hand to cover his suddenly enlightened chest, where was the anger that was full of anger?

obviously suffered the same disaster, Rong Ying was the same as the water dog, but he couldn't see a trace of embarrassment from the coriander.

The crystal clear water stains kissed every inch of her exposed skin and every strand of hair, and her whole person seemed to be surrounded by the brilliance of diamonds, like a hibiscus out of the water, out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons......

When I think of her sexuality, I still do things to people at every turn - rude, not reserved, Rong Ying's whole person is gone, and those beautiful words and subtle thoughts in my head disappear without a trace.

Rong Ying stood alone by the river, looking at the two figures, one tall and one short, as Coriander and Ake walked farther and farther away, and a trace of loss and annoyance appeared in his heart.

He was just left behind-

The only silver dollar on his body was pitted by the boy who sold the newspaper, and the car sank under the water and couldn't get out, and the southern jurisdiction was so far away from the western district, how could he go back?

One step at a time.

He walked on the street like a ghost, and it is estimated that no one would recognize him as Uncle Rong. But he really can't stand the strange eyes of the people around him, don't think that he doesn't know that those people behind him are covering their mouths and snickering if he doesn't have eyes on the back of his head, they are clearly gloating!

It's a shame!

Uncle Rong, who has always been pampered, has never been so embarrassed, never!

That bastard woman, let's see!

Rong Ying lowered his head and walked into a pawnshop on Nanzhijing Street, but was stopped by the guys in the store as beggars.

It's really weird, is anyone able to bully him now?

Rong Ying was annoyed, and took out a meal to clean up the guy who looked good but was not very useful, in order to vent the mania and resentment in his heart.

The tall counter was almost as long as he was, and it was topped with airtight wooden latticework that connected to the ceiling and the left and right walls. The old shopkeeper held his reading glasses in his hand and looked through the only small window between the counter and the baffle, staring at the uninvited customers who broke into the store despite the boys' obstructions.

The old shopkeeper waved his hand at the burly young man and sent him aside. After doing this business for so many years, the old man has already developed a pair of fiery eyes. He saw that although the guest with a bad face was embarrassed, he was very skilled, especially the soaked suit on his body, and the muddy leather shoes on his feet, which he knew on closer inspection were the work of a skilled craftsman.

Uncle Rong is so downcast that he enters the pawnshop, if this spreads, it will not make people laugh off their big teeth!

He was now penniless, had no money to take the car home, couldn't put down his body and begged along the street, and when he saw the pawnshop, he didn't think much about it, so he plunged into it.

He untied the expensive watch from his wrist and slapped it on the counter.

The old shopkeeper's knuckles were as thin as penny, his skin was loose, and he was covered with age spots, and he held the watch that had entered the water and stopped running, and looked at it from a distance for a long time, and shook his head.

No matter how delicate the appearance is, but it loses its original function, its value will be greatly reduced.

The old shopkeeper held his reading glasses, staring at the golden tie clip on Rong Ying's chest, silent.