Chapter 10: The Domineering President's Little Wildcat (9)

"Don't worry, you can't die."

Su Qiao didn't want to pay attention to it, but thinking of his current identity, he shook off a sentence a little stubbornly.

"Oh." Lin Shen took a step back, a little vigilant.

How could it be so coincidental?

Ran into it again?

If you look closely, although this little girl looks like a doll, her stiff little face gives people a very uncomfortable feeling.

There is a contradictory temperament all over the body.

It's really hard to ignore, and it's no wonder that even the president keeps staring at it.

It's just that......

For the safety of the president, it is better to keep a distance.

Thinking like this, Lin Shen wanted to retreat, but unexpectedly saw the shadows cast on the ground around him.

He turned his head to look, only to find that the president of his family had also followed.

"President, she ......" Lin Shen wanted to remind him.

"It's fine." Qin Mohan glanced at him, and his gaze fell on the slender girl on the ground.

He was standing by the railing of the bridge just now, and he was casually glancing.

Unexpectedly, with just one glance, his gaze froze.

Not because of the girl's delicate and beautiful face, but because of the calm to indifferent expression on the girl's face.

This is not the behavior of an ordinary little girl.

What's more, in the previous car accident, the girl should have jumped out of the window before the car lost control.

It can be seen that before this, something must have happened in the car, so she had to choose to jump out of the car.

Qin Mohan narrowed his long and narrow black eyes slightly.

is not an ordinary person who is so bold and can be so calm.

No wonder when he was in the elevator before, he thought this girl was a little special.

Now that I look closer, the feeling is even stronger.

The eyes are black and white, clear and clear, and the obsidian-like pupils are unusually deep and cold under the illumination of the street lamp.

These eyes are so beautiful.

It's itchy in my heart, and I really want to collect it.

Moved in his heart, Qin Mohan slightly opened his thin lips: "Can you still get up?" ”

Hearing this low, magnetic, but unusually flat inquiry, Su Qiao shook his head and retracted the sharpness in his eyes.

The voice was a little weak: "My foot is sprained, I am dizzy, and I want to vomit." ”

Oh, it's so fast.

In just a moment, his eyes became simple and without offensive power, just like a little white rabbit.

It's just that the delicate little face is expressionless, and it makes people feel a little contrasting and cute for no reason.

It's a little cute and wants.

Qin Mohan twisted his calloused fingers, and such a ridiculous thought arose in a panic.

It's really a bit like the little white cat he used to have when he was a child.

They all look very delicate, but they are actually very fierce.

However, no matter how fierce it is, it is in his hands......

At this moment, Qin Mohan had the idea of raising people in his heart.

Perhaps, it's not bad to keep a little thing.

The irritability that had been in the past few days suddenly subsided, and Qin Mohan's mood suddenly improved a lot.

Lin Shen knew that his president didn't talk much, and he didn't like to say much, so he stepped forward again:

"It should be a concussion, it will get better after a while, and when the doctor comes, let the doctor take a good check, it will be fine."

"But fortunately, there is no big problem with the people, the car and the driver have all fallen into the river, and they are still bubbling, it is estimated that there is less luck."

Fortunately, his driving skills are not bad.

If you are not careful, it will be the same as that car, crashing through the bridge railing and plunging into the river......

He couldn't imagine that kind of scene.

Lin Shen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"How bad is the luck?" Su Qiao sneered softly: "Heh, it's cheaper for him." ”

If it weren't for the death of the person, if it fell into her hands, all her poison would have been taken on him, and he would have been concocted into a medicine man, so that he could taste what it means to live rather than die.

"What?"