Song Jiani smiled cooperatively at the people around her, and then walked towards the departure hall on her own.
There were flashing lights, but Song Jiani walked her own way. High heels and marble made crisp sounds, but each step seemed to have its own rhythm, which matched her elegant walking posture and had a unique temperament.
Walking through the terminal, she took out her cell phone.
"Have you brought my car for me?"
"Well, okay, I've arrived..."
When I walked to the door, I saw a luxurious and exquisite Lamborghini.
Seeing Song Jiani, he respectfully threw the key into her hand, and then opened the car door for her: "Miss, please... the master said that everything has been arranged for you!"
Song Jiani walked into the Lamborghini, sat in the driver's seat, the smile on her face turned cold in an instant, and took the key in her hand.
"I understand...just go!"
If she had no emotion, she would not give her a chance to ride in the car. She closed the car door, started the car, and drove away in an instant, not thinking at all about how to get back when it was already late at night.
Instead, I seemed to have become accustomed to it, so I just found a taxi at the taxi stand and went back to the company.
Song Jiani was driving the car with a cold expression on her face.
Those people are really disgusting... They don't know who they are, but they want to take pictures of her.
However, she would not get along with those people, or even fight with them. This would lower her temperament and make her lose her status as a lady. Since they wanted to take pictures, she would of course keep her most beautiful figure and appearance.
No man can resist her smile, and no one can escape her charm...
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, bringing up a gentle and peaceful smile. As she drove, she looked at the reflector in front of the car. Looking at the beautiful face in the mirror, she was sweet and gentle, like an angel, revealing a
A pure and pleasant temperament.
Men are all in bad taste...
Do they know the real her? Is she truly gentle?
But it was because of this face that everyone flocked to her.
The light in his eyes turned gently, and the curvature of his lips was elegant and charming.
Suddenly, the car honked, and she pulled her eyes away from the reflector and looked in front of the car. Only then did she realize that a car was driving towards her. In the crisis, she immediately turned the steering wheel and turned to the right.
He made a sharp turn to avoid the oncoming vehicle.
However, Song Jiani could not help but fall towards the steering wheel, and she subconsciously covered her face with her hands.
During the collision, her hand was bruised and even showed a bit of a hideous purple color.
The car lights were flashing, dazzling her eyes, and she looked towards the front of the car with some difficulty.
I saw, illuminated by the orange car lights, a man slowly walking towards me.
There was backlight, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he could still see his tall and tall figure. Song Jiani couldn't help but squint her eyes, trying to explore his appearance carefully. He was walking towards her.
Song Jiani knew very well that such a small car accident occurred entirely because she was distracted while driving.
However, she will not admit easily that this is her mistake!
Song Jiani could feel someone knocking on her car door. She raised her head slightly, rubbed her wrist, opened the car door with some difficulty, and looked at the man in front of her.
Meng Yanxi frowned, glanced at the woman in the car, and asked, "Are you okay?"
Song Jiani stared at Meng Yanxi, but was stunned for a moment.
Her gentle, watery eyes were like two endless seas, which made her unable to escape in a short period of time. But after seeing clearly, a gentle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Yan Xi...is...
I?"
Yanxi, Meng Yanxi.
Meng Yanxi stared carefully, then smiled and said: "Jia Ni, have you returned to China?"
Song Jiani nodded and smiled gently: "It was my fault just now. I didn't see the road clearly. Are you injured?"
Meng Yanxi shook her head: "I'm fine."
Song Jiani took Meng Yanxi's hand in disbelief and looked at his hand. Sure enough, as she expected, Meng Yanxi's arm did have some scratches. Her beautiful eyebrows frowned tightly.
He got up and asked: "Is this your problem? Can I take you to treat the wound? I have learned some practical knowledge of bandaging, and I can help you bandage it. It's a little late now, so it's inconvenient to go to your house?"
If men are said to be disgusting and nauseating, then Meng Yanxi can be regarded as a rare exception.
He is gentle to people, has first-class appearance, and has a prominent family background, which matches her conditions. Therefore, Song Jiani has had a strange feeling for him since she met Meng Yanxi. Now she has just returned to China and met Meng Yanxi
, I have to say it was quite a surprise.
She will naturally try her best to spend more time with Meng Yanxi.
Meng Yanxi sharply saw the bruises on Song Jiani's arms outside her skirt, and knew that she was naturally a little injured. After thinking about it, she nodded: "Okay. I'll drive in front, and your car will follow mine.
Get behind me!"
"Yeah. Okay!" As soon as Song Jiani heard Meng Yanxi's answer, a smile suddenly appeared on her face.
The Lamborghini followed the Maybach and parked in the apartment complex.
After parking the car, Meng Yanxi took out a bag of things from the car, as well as two or three documents. Song Jiani walked out with a small handbag and followed Meng Yanxi: "Yanxi, I think I got something from your bag
I smell a nice fragrance inside, what’s in it?”
Meng Yanxi glanced at the small bag.
"Roasted chestnuts with sugar..." Meng Yanxi closed the car door and walked ahead.
However, Song Jiani was confused and followed Meng Yanxi unwillingly: "Roasted chestnuts with sugar? Yanxi, did I not hear clearly? Don't you never eat chestnuts?"
Meng Yanxi's mouth curled up slightly.
He never eats chestnuts. Every time he eats chestnuts, he becomes...
Therefore, he has always been shy about chestnuts. However, the last time he drove with Le Yushan, she said she wanted to eat them.
Passing by that street after get off work today, Meng Yanxi didn't know why but suddenly saw that small shop, and even thought of Le Yushan's annoyed expression because she couldn't eat sugar-roasted chestnuts. Just like that, he didn't know that he Maybe some nerve was wrong. I drove around for a long time and parked the car just to buy her a bag of fragrant and glutinous sugar-roasted chestnuts.
"Yeah. I don't want to eat it!"
This time, Song Jiani was even more stunned.
Since Meng Yanxi doesn’t eat it herself, why should she buy it?