On the streets of Qingshuihe in Beicheng District, a black car sped past.
"The environment here is really bad. Didn't it mean that we had planned to demolish it and build a villa area a few years ago?" He Yiyi asked while driving.
Sheng Qizhou looked through the car window at Jiahe Lane, which was far away. The tall streetlights on both sides of the road occasionally flashed across his gentle face, which became softer and softer. "It just happened in the past few days. I heard my elder brother talk about surveying a few days ago.
The terrain people have already come this way."
He Yi frowned and asked, "Is the eldest young master interested in this? What do the second young masters think?"
"Not long after that girl named Wen Wan went to the United States, the eldest brother bought all the buildings in Jiahe Lane. Now they are to be demolished and he wants to build again." Mu Yuxiu's thoughts are always difficult to guess. Sheng Qizhou paused.
After a moment, he smiled helplessly, "Really speaking, there is not much commercial value here. What he wants to leave behind is probably just a thought!"
He Yi was about to answer the call when he saw the dazzling lights in front of him flashing and "squeak...!" He Yi braked suddenly and finally stopped the car. He turned around and asked Sheng Qizhou in the back seat, "Second Young Master, what are you doing?"
Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Sheng Qizhou's face turned a little pale. He raised his eyes and saw the slender figure getting out of the car on the opposite side. He ordered: "Get out of the car and take a look. Don't embarrass the other person."
He Yi's hands touched the steering wheel, his palms were covered with sweat, and the corners of his lips twitched when he heard this.
How much of a gentleman is the Second Young Master? They almost lost their lives. It’s okay if they don’t send each other to the police station, but they’re not allowed to curse a few times?
It had just dawned and it was still raining outside the car.
With a cold face, He Yi opened the umbrella and got out of the car. After checking that the car was OK, he took a few steps with a gloomy face and faced the perpetrator.
"sorry!"
Before He Yi could rebuke, the other party had already bowed deeply, which made him speechless. When he looked down at the perpetrator, he was surprised.
She didn't hold an umbrella, and she had obviously been caught in the rain before. Her head was buried deeply in her chest, her thick curly hair covered her entire face, and her figure was very graceful.
She didn't know whether it was because she was cold or because she was afraid, but her slender shoulders could not stop trembling. Although her apologetic voice sounded pleasant, it was hoarse.
He must have cried.
He Yi remained silent, Wen Wan was a little embarrassed, and couldn't raise her head, so she could only continue to apologize, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. If I crashed your car, I will compensate you according to the price."
It's not that her driving skills are not good, it's that she was still uneasy after coming out of Yuan Qian's house. When she came to her senses, the car almost hit her.
Wen Wan habitually twirled her hair with her fingers, bit her lip and cursed herself secretly. When she was feeling uneasy, there was a slight sound of the car door being opened, and then a man's voice came, "A Yi, I didn't tell you not to be embarrassed.
Human? Why did you make people cry?"
Low, like the drizzle falling on the car window at this moment, warm and refreshing in such a quiet morning.
Wen Wan's mind was still in chaos just now. When he heard such a voice, his whole body was shocked and he suddenly raised his head.
Under the gray sky, his hand on the black car was extremely clean after being washed by the rain, as if carved from white jade. The figure standing under the umbrella was as tall and slender as a jade tree, forming a picture with the luxurious and beautiful car.
Stunning landscape painting.
Wen Wan felt that her heartbeat was a little faster, she quickly blushed, lowered her head, and apologized sincerely again, "I'm sorry..."
"It doesn't matter." The person who spoke this time was the dignified man beside the car. His soft and elegant voice seemed to be in his ears, "As long as you are not hurt yourself, girls should be careful when driving in such weather.
It’s easy to catch a cold, go back quickly!”
"Ayi, give her your umbrella."
Wen Wan looked at the umbrella handed to her, her eyes were sore, and she wanted to cry again.
