Zhong Fei drove up the Linjiang Bridge, and Lu Zhen called at this time.

He put on a Bluetooth headset and connected to the phone.

Lu Zhen said: "I heard that Zhou Ji is in trouble with you?" ”

"Hmm." Zhong Fei said: "He ......"

With a bang, the car suddenly shook, and Zhong Fei stepped on the brakes.

Lu Zhen also heard the voice on the phone, and asked a little nervously, "What's wrong?" Got into a car accident? ”

Zhong Fei didn't answer Lu Zhen, he opened the car door and saw a woman getting out of the car behind him.

Jiang Yi walked over to Zhong Fei, "I'm sorry, I was distracted just now, are you okay?" ”

Zhong Fei looked at Jiang Yi, the wind on the bridge was a little strong, blowing his shirt hunting, his body stood straight, straight like a strong pine, and the black clothes on his body almost blended with the night, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Jiang Yi didn't avoid Zhong Fei's gaze, and went straight up, her pupils were very light in color, stained with a little orange of the light, and she was brilliant.

After a while, Zhong Fei said, "It's okay." ”

"I take full responsibility for this accident." Jiang Yi said: "I will compensate in full." ”

Zhong Fei snorted.

Jiang Yi smiled, "I'll leave you a contact information." ”

Zhong Fei just wanted to go back to the car to get his mobile phone, but Jiang Yi suddenly held his hand.

Her fingers were slender, her skin was very white, the lines of her veins were clear, and her fingertips were a little cool.

Zhong Fei paused, and looked at Jiang Yu with dark eyes.

Jiang Yi also looked at him, his eyes were straightforward, "My phone is out of battery." ”

Zhong Fei thought, so what?

Jiang Yi turned Zhong Fei's hand over, palm up, then took out a lipstick from his bag, bit the lid with his mouth, wrung the lipstick, lowered his head and wrote his phone number in Zhong Fei's palm.

She wrote very slowly and seriously, and the soft lipstick fell on Zhong Fei's palm, a little itchy.

The bridge was brightly lit, the rows of street lamps and the starry night sky reflected each other, and the evening breeze with damp moisture was blowing by, Jiang Yi was wearing a black skirt, the wide skirt was lifted by the wind, and it blew over Zhong Fei's trousers again and again.

Zhong Fei looked down, and when he raised his head again, he happened to meet Jiang Yi's eyes.

She smiled, her eyes slightly curved, "You have a lot of calluses in your palms, hard." ”

Zhong Fei's gaze inadvertently deepened a little.

Jiang Yi put away the lipstick, tucked the wind-blown hair behind his ears, and looked at Zhong Fei's eyes, "My name is Jiang Gardenia, Gardenia of Gardenia." ”

She paused deliberately, as if expecting something.

Zhong Fei's reaction was flat, and he said lightly: "I know." ”

Jiang Yi pursed his lips, lowered his eyes slightly, raised his head after a while, and advised, "Remember to contact me." ”

Then she got back to the car and drove away.

Zhong Fei and Lu Zhen's call has not been interrupted, Lu Zhen listened silently to the end, smiled and said, "The person who bumped into you is a beauty." ”

Zhong Fei asked, "What?" ”

"When I listen to the voice, I think I should be pretty." Lu Zhen asked confirmingly: "Is it a beauty?" ”

Zhong Fei looked down at the string of crimson numbers in his palm, squinted his eyes, and his deep voice was blown away by the evening breeze.

"It's not."

……

The next day was the engagement reception.

In the dressing room, Jiang Yi changed into a dress, sat in front of the mirror, the door suddenly opened, and her fiancé, Feng Ziheng, walked in.

Jiang Yi raised his head, turned around in the chair, looked at Feng Ziheng with one hand on his cheeks, and raised his eyebrows, "Something?" ”

Feng Ziheng walked over and put a document on the table, with a cold expression on his face, "This is the engagement agreement, take a look." ”

Jiang Yi flipped through it and roughly browsed it.

The so-called engagement agreement is nothing more than Feng Ziheng to draw a line with her after the engagement, unless there is a play on the occasion, the two of them do not interfere with each other at other times, and each plays their own game.

Jiang Yi snorted, closed the engagement agreement with a snap, raised his eyes to look at Feng Ziheng, and mocked his tone, "You think it's so beautiful." ”