Joan's whole head was dizzy, and her breathing was a little short.

Soon, there was a knock on the car window.

Joan knew she was in trouble, so she unbuckled her seatbelt and got out of the car with her head on her hands.

"I'm sorry, I'll take full responsibility."

She immediately bowed her head and apologized, so much so that she didn't even see the face of the man sitting in the back of the car opposite.

The driver also apologized to Joan, and said that he asked the person who had contacted the tow truck to come over, tow her car for repairs, and let her move to their car first and go to the hospital for a check-up.

Joan originally wanted to refuse, but because her head was a little unconscious, she agreed to the other party's request for fear of a concussion.

The moment the car door opened, Joan was dumbfounded.

It was the first time she had seen such a noble and elegant man when she was so big.

A stunning face, more delicate than any star, fair skin, God's carefully carved facial features, a heroic nose bridge, sexy and good-looking thin lips stuck to his face like cherry blossoms, and a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, and the sexy tear mole at the corner of the eye.

Joan, who has always been immune to men, swallowed hard.

The man wore a high-end limited edition suit casually on his body, and the cuffs and watches on his wrists were even more valuable, and she probably couldn't afford a small blue diamond on his cuffs if she sold all her worth.

"Is it really okay for me to sit here?" Her head was still bleeding, and Joan could already feel the blood flow into her eyes, causing her vision to turn red.

"You're not lightly hurt, come in." The man spoke, his voice as low and melodious as a cello.

Qiao An, who originally wanted to refuse, was like a demon after hearing the man's voice, and she was completely irrational and sat in directly.

The leather seats are soft to the touch, and at a glance you can tell that neither the car nor the leather is cheap.

After sitting down, Joan carefully bent her legs, for fear that if she moved, she would stain the blanket on the car.

"Would you like to call and ask your family to accompany you to the hospital?" The man leaned against the window, supporting the side of his face with one hand, but his eyes swept back and forth on Joan's body.

The man's gaze made Joan grasp the corner of her clothes a little nervously, at this time she was like a prawn being put on a plate and grilled, and she was uncomfortably hot.

"Well, I've already sent my husband a WeChat message, and he should be there soon."

In fact, Qiao An lied about this, she and Ouyang Xuan quarreled, and as far as the current situation is concerned, it is not impossible for the two to have a cold war for a week or two.

As her words fell, neither of them spoke again.

The car was so quiet that only the roar of the engine and the wind coming in through the window could be heard.

In less than half an hour, I arrived at the nearest hospital.

Before getting out of the car, Qiao An couldn't help but reach out and hand over her mobile phone, with her WeChat code on it: "Thank you for driving me over, and thank you for calling a tow truck for me, if it's convenient for you, can you add your WeChat?" There is a chance for me to thank you next time. ”

The man frowned slightly: "I don't have WeChat, and I don't play that." A faint voice, with a hint of alienation.

"Ah, I don't mean I'm abrupt." Joan was a little embarrassed, this was the first time she failed to WeChat.

Just when she didn't know how to alleviate her embarrassment, the man spoke again: "But you can write down my phone number, and you can call me anytime next time you want to invite me to dinner." ”

A name tag was handed to her.

Qiao An's feet had already landed, looking at the hot business card in front of her, her face flushed slightly, and then she took it with both hands: "See you then." ”

She took the business card, got out of the car and closed the door for the man.

I don't know why, when the car drove away, Joan still stood motionless as if she had lost her soul.

It wasn't until a cold wind blew that Joan came back to her senses.

I was stunned for so long when I looked at the back of the man leaving.

She reached out and patted her face, then did not walk towards the hospital.

Because this hospital is where her husband works as a doctor, in order to avoid the embarrassment of the two of them meeting during the cold war, she decided to go to a friend's house to hide first.

When she thought of her friends, she thought of her best friend for many years, and then she turned on her phone and checked multiple cameras. When she found that there was nothing unusual, Joan's original heart that mentioned her throat was instantly put down.

"Horn"

As Joan was about to cross the street, a car honked its horn with its high beams flashing.

Thinking she was in the way, she bowed and immediately exited the road and leaned onto the sidewalk.

Who knew that the car still kept honking the horn, and it drove very slowly behind her, and kept honking the horn.

Joan couldn't help but roll her eyes, then turned around and walked to the back of the car and knocked on the glass.

When the glass was opened, Qiao An scolded him: "I said, do you have any morals, I have stepped aside, and you are still ......"

Before she finished scolding, the whole person was dumbfounded.

Is this the man in front of you the same man who just bumped into her and sent her downstairs to the hospital?

"I saw that you didn't go to the hospital obediently, so I followed, and if there was any offense to you, please forgive me."

The man's voice was faint and flat, serious with a hint of tenderness, like the sun in the cold winter, warm.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital." The car stopped.

The driver who was driving in front walked to the back seat and bent down to open the door for the man in the back seat.

Because Joan lowered her head, the first thing that caught her eye was a pair of shiny white leather shoes, and then she smelled a faint smell of men's perfume, she couldn't name the brand, she only knew that it was the highest grade perfume in France, and few people used it, and she also knew it by accident.

A pair of slender hands suddenly pressed to her forehead: "Well, the blood is stuck to the hair." ”

The man's hand covered her forehead with a hint of coldness, but there was an indescribable coolness.

In a trance, she was held by the hand of the man and walked directly towards the hospital.

Maybe the ghost was confused, she just looked at the man's handsome side face, and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

The other party took her to the hospital where Joan least wanted to come.

When he entered the hospital, because the man next to him was too good and flamboyant, he quickly attracted all the attention.

"Sir, let's go to another hospital." Seeing more and more people gathering here, Joan had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, in the next second, she heard a familiar voice: "Joan? Why are you here? Ouyang Xuan walked in front of her in a white coat through the crowd, the expression on his face was extremely cold. When he saw his wife and a strange man clasping his fingers, the man who had always been gentle and elegant shouted violently: "Why did you come to the hospital with other men? ”