Yu Slowly's gaze was too hot, it was difficult for Wen Zhiyu not to notice it, and he looked at her casually, the cold eyes were only cold, full of strangeness, without any familiarity and thinking, as if completely.... Don't remember her.

Yu slowly noticed his scrutinizing gaze, and quickly came back to his senses, and was a little lost by the strangeness in his eyes.

I was inexplicably angry, and the next second, she immediately sat down on the ground again, holding her knees and shouting: "Ouch, my leg hurts so much!" My leg is going to break! ”

Her expression became more and more exaggerated, glaring at the driver and accusing: "You don't look at the road when you drive?" ”

The driver panicked, "Girl, you broke out suddenly!" Besides, it's the green light! ”

Yu slowly realized that she was at a loss, and her confidence was a little lacking at the moment, her afterglow had been looking at the arrogant man who was calm and calm from beginning to end, and after a few seconds, she simply looked at him directly, and said arrogantly: "I don't care, it was your driver who hit me, and you are responsible!" Take full responsibility! ”

"Mr. Wen, you saw it too, it's herself-"

"Forget it." He raised his wrist and glanced at the time, his voice was very low and light, and there was a touch of impatience and compromise in the cold texture: "Help her into the car and take her to the hospital." ”

The car was parked in the middle of the road, which made the traffic jam and blocked, and kept honking the horn, and there were more and more onlookers, plus Wen Zhiyu was in a hurry, so he threw down a sentence and took the lead in getting into the car.

The driver had no choice but to slowly help him up, and his mouth was still babbling, and he deliberately read it to her: "People nowadays, they are all rightful when they touch porcelain!" ”

Yu slowly didn't say anything, pursed his lips tightly, hiding the little joy of success, was helped by the driver, and limped into the car.

The car moves slowly.

There was silence in the car, save for the crisp sound of paper folding as he flipped through papers.

Yu slowly sat beside him, and the afterglow fell on him all the time, looking at him.

Even if he sat quietly, the cold aura emanating from his body was oppressive enough, but Yu slowly became so excited that his heart beat like a drum, thinking about whether to take the initiative to talk to him?

But what should I say?

I accidentally glanced at the document he was holding in his hand, which was a report on various physical examinations.

He's a doctor, she knows.

It's just that he...... Haven't you always been in the United States? Are you going to return to China for development?

Just as she was pondering, suddenly a handkerchief reached in front of her, and she glanced at the bony and slender fingers in front of her, and then raised her eyelids blankly and looked at the handsome man in front of her.

"Blood."

He glanced at her lightly, with no expression on his face, and spit out a word like gold.

Her delicate little face is not bloody, the slap print is particularly obvious, and her hair is a little messy.

The hair on the top of his head had been glued together with blood, and the blood ran down his forehead to his face, and then dripped onto the leather seat.

As soon as he said that, she remembered how embarrassed she was now, lowered her head, and then noticed the blood stains on the leather chair, and apologized in a hurry: "I'm sorry for soiling your car." ”

As he spoke, he took the handkerchief and quickly wiped the blood stains on the leather chair.

Warm Encounter: .....

Wen Zhiyu was a little speechless, and couldn't help but glance at Yu slowly, who was full of embarrassment and crampedness at this time, how could this little girl be like two people with the unreasonable appearance just now?

"I'm here to wipe the blood from your head."