"Miss Liang knows our president, and he doesn't like to meddle in things."

Liang Jincheng knew that Song Yixian didn't like to meddle in things, but this matter was not an idle matter, no matter how he said it, it had something to do with the car owner.

"I'm right to be responsible for this, but you did hit someone."

Liang Jincheng argues with reason.

Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment, and ran to the back seat to find Song Yixian.

Liang Jincheng glanced at the man sitting in the Land Rover slightly, and Jun's face was gloomy.

She couldn't hear the conversation.

She didn't expect to run into him at such a time.

There is also this file thing.

Liang Jincheng can't solve it by himself.

If this matter is resolved by her, Manager Zheng may have to return to the west.

No matter how you say it, it is a human life, and it is indeed because she pushed it so much that Manager Zheng fell.

If he dies because he can't get timely treatment, how difficult will Liang Jincheng's conscience be.

"Since both parties are responsible, let's send people to the hospital together."

Liang Jincheng hesitated.

Fang Yuan's words were actually explained by Song Yixian.

Among them, she couldn't figure out how she talked to Fang Yuan, but she only remembered that Fang Yuan said at the end: Miss Liang, if you drag it out like this, maybe you can send people to the funeral home directly.

Liang Jincheng was taken aback, and had to agree with Fang Yuan's words.

At the end, Liang Jincheng took Manager Zheng, who had fainted, into the car.

Because he was worried that the injured Manager Zheng would catch a cold, Liang Jincheng kindly put his down jacket on Manager Zheng.

Liang Jincheng wanted to sit in the passenger seat by himself, but when Fang Yuan helped up Manager Zheng on the ground and was about to put it on the back seat, Fang Yuan saw Song Yixian's disgusted eyes, and consciously drove Liang Jincheng to the back seat, and put the injured Manager Zheng in the passenger seat.

Liang Jincheng knew that the man had a habit of cleanliness, and when she got into the car, Song Yixian glanced at her lightly, as if she didn't have any emotions.

But those eyes actually noticed the position of Liang Jincheng's armpit.

Originally, there was only a little opening, but now it is even bigger.

The white undershirt is exposed, and the tender white flesh is also revealed.

Song Yixian narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not remind.

And this frivolous action looked in Liang Jincheng's eyes, thinking that Song Yixian was mocking her.

Liang Jincheng clenched his palms, feeling nervous inexplicably.

It's been a long time since I've sat in a car with him.

On the way to the hospital, the two people in the back seat looked at each other at the scenery outside the window near them, and neither of them said a word.

Fang Yuan observed the movements of the two people behind him through the rearview mirror, and only sighed lightly.

When I arrived at the hospital, I immediately saw a doctor and nurse pushing a stretcher cart forward.

Manager Zheng was admitted to the hospital.

Liang Jincheng didn't follow up, Fang Yuan didn't follow up, and Song Yixian didn't talk about caring about the life and death of Manager Zheng's little Luo.

The three of them stood still embarrassed.

Liang Jincheng lowered his head, pursed his lips, and clasped his hands tightly with each other, not knowing what to say, it was better to turn around and leave.

Just two steps away, Liang Jincheng felt something strange.

The people around her seemed to be looking at her.

Liang Jincheng paused for some reason, but behind him was a coat draped over his shoulders.

Then with a light waist, Song Yixian put his arms around Liang Jincheng and got back into the car.

Fang Yuan consciously waited for the two in the car, and after the two got into the car, Fang Yuan stepped on the accelerator, and the car quickly slipped out.

The coat was draped over his shoulders, and Liang Jincheng always felt that something was wrong.

Thinking with both hands on his body, he finally found a crack in his armpit.

The opening was very long and wide, and she didn't even realize that there was a large piece of flesh exposed there.

Suddenly, her face turned crimson.

"Shen Shen won't give you food or drink, and now he won't even give you clothes to wear?" Song Yixian said coldly, his eyes were very deep and sharp.

Liang Jincheng was stunned, and looked back at Song Yixian, his watery eyes were light.

She has always been beautiful, and Song Yixian has always been very clear.

That kind of elegant and plain beauty is not something that ordinary girls can have.

She was not born in a very wealthy family, but her parents taught her very well, protected her well, well-behaved and sensible, smart and clever, not pretentious, not pretentious or squeamish.

Song Yixian has always felt that all good adjectives can be used on Liang Jincheng.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been abandoned by her for so long, and he still remembered it.

The man's eyes were fixed on Liang Jincheng's body, even if it was a set of cheap clothes that had been torn, he felt that it looked good on Liang Jincheng's body.

Hell yes!

He really fell for this woman's poison.

The illness is not light.

Song Yixian snorted coldly, "What do you see, haven't you ever seen such a beautiful one?" ”

There was a clear anger in one sentence.

He sat in the car with his long legs folded, his white shirt with no tie or buttons on the collar, and a delicate collarbone under the protruding Adam's apple at the neck.

How can such a Song Yixian not be good-looking.

Liang Jincheng pursed his lips slightly, but he didn't dare to talk back, his eyes were somewhat lonely, and he looked elsewhere.

Thinking that her clothes were torn, she suddenly could understand why that Manager Zheng would do something to her, Manager Zheng had a bad heart, and must have thought that she had deliberately torn her clothes and was seducing him.

I was fine when I bought clothes this morning, but I don't know why they were broken for no reason, and they were broken in such an embarrassing place.

Just now she touched it with her hand, and a large part of her armpit was open, and her undershirt was exposed, and her belly seemed to be visible from the side.

Clothes that are too poor quality to wear really can't be worn.

Even if she went back to sew and mend it, she wouldn't dare to wear it.

But now Liang Jincheng is holding his hands with each other, and the thumb of his left hand is picking at the index finger of his right hand, a little nervous and a little apprehensive.

Will you let Song Yixian send her back later?

The car was quiet again.

Fang Yuan looked at the two people behind him from the rearview mirror, a little anxious.

Fang Yuan looked at emotional things very simply, from the first time he saw Liang Jincheng, Fang Yuan felt that there was something wrong with his president and Liang Jincheng.

At this time, even if Liang Jincheng and Song Yixian didn't speak, he felt that these two people must have their own ghosts and thoughts.

The car was not driving fast or slow, and Fang Yuan parked the car in front of a large shopping mall.

Song Yixian glanced at Liang Jincheng coldly, meaning that he should have gotten out of the car.

Liang Jincheng noticed the big shopping mall outside, hesitated and didn't get out of the car immediately, and said, "If you can, can you send me back?" ”

She didn't want clothes.

Especially in this shopping mall, she once came to visit with Lin Weiran, and she couldn't afford any of the clothes inside.

Going in will definitely only cost Song Yixian's money.

But she didn't want to spend Song Yixian's money.

Now she doesn't want to ask Song Yixian for help, but she has no choice, she can't dress like this and go back.

Song Yixian's coat, she didn't dare to keep it, after all, the coat was hand-customized by an exclusive designer, and the price was expensive.

Song Yixian raised his eyebrows, "You still want me to send you back?" ”

Liang Jincheng was stunned, and then his eyebrows twisted slightly, and he suddenly felt that he was shameless.

So, I opened the door and prepared to get out of the car.

It's just that she hasn't completely gotten out of the car yet, and she heard Song Yixian's words embarrassing her behind her, "If you don't plan to go in and buy clothes, take off the clothes on your body, and then go back by yourself." ”

Her foot that was about to stretch out suddenly stopped, because she couldn't think of any other solution, so she had to retract it.

"The clothes inside are too expensive, and I don't have the money to buy them." Liang Jincheng gritted his teeth, the tip of his nose was slightly red, and he looked a little sour.

"Do you still spend your own money on clothes? Shen sank to you? Song Yixian asked, looking at her with eyes flickering and dark.

Liang Jincheng lowered his head and silently picked the flesh in his palms with his fingernails, not knowing how to answer his question.

But her expression betrayed her.

Song Yixian understood it at a glance.

Liang Jincheng knew that he would only say a lot of mistakes in front of Song Yixian, so he simply changed the topic, "I don't ask you to help me with anything else, I just hope that you look at Ying Rui's face and help me make a phone call to Shen Shen, and he will come to pick me up." ”

"Call Shen Shen?" Song Yixian looked Liang Jincheng up and down again, and added, "So he didn't even prepare a mobile phone for you?" ”

Liang Jincheng's body trembled, and the more he felt that the longer he spent in front of Song Yixian, the more flaws would be exposed.

Liang Jincheng pursed his lips, wanting to leave but couldn't take off Song Yixian's clothes.

It's embarrassing.

The air around her was dull, and her delicate little face was reddening even more.

"No, no, he prepared it for me, but I didn't like that style, so I didn't wear it, and today is also the first day of work, so, so I forgot to bring my phone, I, I'm not used to going out with my phone."

For a long time, Liang Jincheng didn't use his mobile phone, didn't contact anyone, and didn't play online games, and Song Yixian also knew it.

"Does he know about your coming to work at the world?"

The "he" in Song Yixian's mouth must be Shen Shen.

Liang Jincheng nodded: "Yes." ”

Song Yixian asked again: "Then does he know why you came to work in Huanqiu?" ”

Liang Jincheng lowered his eyes and replied, "I know." ”

"That clause is just a liquidated damages of 100 million, and he doesn't plan to help you give it?"

Liang Jincheng's face was so red that he couldn't raise his head at all, a lie always needs thousands of lies to round it.

Song Yixian grinned at her as she wanted to bury her head in her knees, and chuckled.

With the man's laughter in his ears, Liang Jincheng couldn't help it, "I'll return your clothes to you when I'm free, he's still at home waiting for me to go back." ”

Liang Jincheng opened the car door again, and her slender and straight legs had just stretched out, but it was a strong force from her shoulders that pulled her back into the car.

With a bang, the door closed.

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