Love begins with marriage v. 45

She glanced at the time, and there was still half an hour left before the clock-in time, and it was too late.

I went upstairs to get my bag, and when I looked in the mirror, I didn't think it matched today's clothes.

She attaches great importance to her appearance, and she must be perfect from the hair to the heels, so that she can't find the slightest mistake.

I changed several sets of clothes, and I chose and chose them, and finally I chose a plaid skirt with a small fragrance.

The hairstyle is side-parted and wavy, and even the curls at the ends are carefully groomed.

More than 10 minutes were wasted, and the abundant work time became rushed again.

I hurriedly went downstairs, and while changing my shoes, I took out my mobile phone and prepared to call a taxi.

I happened to see the dark black Porsche parked at the door, and I don't know how long I waited, Duan Baiting even got out of the car and smoked a cigarette.

Aunt Qin came out with a potted plant and said with a smile: "I've been waiting for you, I've been waiting for a long time." ”

No wonder I could drink a glass of American food for so long just now, it turned out that I was waiting for her.

Song Wanyue's heart warmed inexplicably: "Why don't you urge me." ”

Aunt Qin's smile was meaningful: "I'm afraid that urging it will make you panic, so she simply didn't let me go." ”

After smoking most of a cigarette, Duan Baiting casually extinguished it, opened the car door and went in.

After Song Wanyue sat in the co-pilot, she crossed the central control to hug him, and did not hide her happiness at the moment: "Hehe, the court is so good." ”

Duan Baiting pinched her face with one hand and pushed her away from his shoulder.

A faint voice reminds: "Seat belts." ”

Song Wanyue looked well-behaved: "I know." ”

She rarely rides in his car, and in the past it was almost always the driver.

It is said that driving a car is the best way to see a person's true character.

Even if you encounter a malicious car, the driving technique is average. He didn't even frown the whole time.

It has to be said that a person who is emotionally stable, even if he just stays by his side and does nothing, is safe enough.

At least for the time being, that's what Song Wanyue thinks.

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Because I was worried that my colleagues in the company would find out that I took Duan Baiting's car to work.

So Song Wanyue got off the bus at the café in front of her in advance.

It can be regarded as Duan Baiting's light, not only was he not late today, but he was also a few minutes early.

But there were people who arrived earlier than her.

As soon as I entered, I saw Ava and Xiao He chatting in the pantry.

Song Wanyue's brows furrowed, feeling betrayed.

She and Ava are incompatible, and it's good that Xiao He is still so close to her.

So all morning, Song Wanyue was in a state of ignoring Xiao He.

When it was about to leave work, Xiao He finally noticed that something was wrong.

He asked Song Wanyue if he had offended her somewhere.

Song Wanyue snorted coldly: "You go to your Ava sister, don't come and talk to me." ”

This yin and yang weirdness can be heard by anyone who has a little hearing.

Xiao He explained to her: "I happened to meet in the pantry, and she asked me which brand of clothes I had, and she thought it looked good, and wanted to buy one for her brother." We didn't say anything else. ”

Song Wanyue didn't believe his nonsense.

Xiao He swore to the sky: "I want to have half a lie, my sky thunders, I go out and get hit by a car!" ”

Song Wanyue squinted suspiciously: "Really? ”

Xiao He's eyes were sincere: "Really! ”

Only then did Song Wanyue ease her attitude towards him.

She was like a child forming a clique: "We entered the company together, you have to be on my side, you know?" The two of us are the best in the world. ”

The corners of Xiao He's mouth are more difficult to press than M416. Her serious appearance is matched with a soft tone of speech.

It's pretty cute.

Since he couldn't hold it down, he simply gave up and nodded with a smile.

Song Wanyue approached him and whispered, "You are playing with her, and if she says bad things about me, you will tell me." ”

Xiao He was curious and asked her, "I told you, what would happen to you?" ”

She paused and paused, probably thinking about what she should do if she learned that the other person had said bad things about her.

I thought about it for about ten minutes.

She frowned, "I'll be angry." ”

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Ava really rarely appeared in front of Song Wanyue in those days.

After learning that Xiao He had also signed up for next year's judicial examination, Song Wanyue happened to have an extra study partner to study with.

I can't learn it at work, and I can't learn it at home.

So the two of them decided to go to the library together.

Song Wanyue drove her Lamborghini to pick him up, and Xiao He's eyes widened.

Xiao Xin felt around the car body again and again, and couldn't bear the heart that was about to move, he asked Song Wanyue: "Can I drive a circle?" ”

Song Wanyue nodded generously: "Of course you can." ”

It just so happened that she didn't bother to open it.

She tossed the car keys to him and sat herself in the passenger seat.

From here, it's about a half-hour drive to the city library.

Just enough for her to get some sleep.

Song Wanyue put on an eye mask and put the seat back: "I'll sleep for a while, and then you can call me when it's a place." ”

Xiao He nodded, holding the steering wheel with both hands, looking a little excited.

This was the first time he had touched the wheel of a luxury car.

There's no way to sleep too well in the car, at most it's just a light sleep.

Half-asleep and half-awake, Song Wanyue was woken up by a sudden sudden brake.

The man was almost thrown out, but fortunately he was wearing a seatbelt.

But I still got my head knocked.

She was so painful that she covered it with her hands, took off her blindfold and asked Xiao He what was wrong.

Xiao He's hand holding the steering wheel trembled: "...... Not a small heart bumped into ...... Hit a Porsche. Suddenly it crashed. This car is parked here, who can ...... See. ”

He trembled and counted with his hands whether his salary and bonus for this year were enough to compensate.

Song Wanyue just woke up, and her whole consciousness was still chaotic, and she only vaguely heard: bumped into ...... Suddenly...... Stop here.

Combined, it is a rear-end collision caused by the sudden sudden braking of the car in front.

That's the other party's responsibility.

She covered her forehead and got out of the car, even though it was menacing, but her naturally soft voice still reduced her momentum by half: "How do you drive, you can't see the ...... behind?"

The man standing on the side of the road answering the phone heard the voice and turned his head.

A black tweed coat with a standard three-piece suit underneath was worn properly and meticulously on him.

That pair of rimless glasses gave him a kind of otherworldly dignity.

Rows of plane trees on the side of the road, the fallen leaves dyed yellow by autumn.

The evening weather, the breeze blowing with a cold and somber atmosphere.

The cold aura around him was very appropriate.

The words that came to his lips suddenly became unspeakable.

Duan Baiting calmly set his eyes on her. After briefly explaining the rest of the matter to the other party, he hung up the phone.

He walked over and looked at the place where he had been hit.

The tail lights were broken, and the paint had also rubbed off a large piece and needed to be repaired.

He reminded her lightly: "This is the parking area, the no-go section. ”

In other words, Duan Baiting's car was parked here, and it was her car that crashed into it without a long eye.

Duan Baiting didn't talk nonsense with her, and deliberately asked: "Is it private or traffic police?" ”

She blinked, looking confused: "Private...... If it's private, what kind of ...... Private? ”

Noticing that her forehead was red and swollen, Duan Baiting frowned: "What's the matter with your forehead, you hit it?" ”

She was still entangled in the selfishness of his mouth, and she had no intention of caring about the wound on her forehead.

"What you said is private, why is it private?"

His breathing became heavier: "I'll settle accounts with you when I go home." The wound on the forehead was treated first. ”

Xiao He saw that Song Wanyue hadn't come back for so long, so he also got out of the car.

He walked up to Song Wanyue and asked her, "How is it?" ”

Song Wanyue hung her head dejectedly: "It shouldn't be good, this is a forbidden area, our full responsibility." ”

Duan Baiting's chin was slightly raised, and he glanced at the two of them.