When Feng Xue left Xiao Zichen's office, she almost cried. She covered her mouth and rushed into the elevator quickly, with tears in her eyes.
It's so uncomfortable, why is Xiao Zichen so unkind? Even if he doesn't like her, he should say a few more words to her out of friendliness.
Did he really not care if she went back to attend the funeral?
The more Feng Xue thought about it, the sadder she became. When she rushed out of Xiao's house, she was still in a daze. She didn't drive, and she walked on the road in despair.
Suddenly, a sudden brake pulled her back from her thoughts. She suddenly woke up and fell limply to the ground, with tears rolling down her face.
This was a golden Lamborghini. When the driver got out of the car, he saw Feng Xue crying. He reached out his hand and said friendly: "Miss, are you okay?"
With tears in her eyes, Feng Xue raised her head and replied with resentment: "See clearly, see clearly whether I am okay or not!"
"Sorry, I didn't know you rushed out suddenly." The man still looked at Feng Xue gently, with a hint of guilt in his eyes.
Feng Xue pursed her lips, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at the man in front of her again.
This man is very good-looking, with a gentle face that looks like it was just carved from white jade, eyes as deep as the sea, and thin lips raised, very sexy.
He is good-looking, although not as good as Xiao Zichen, but he is still a kind of extreme beauty that makes people's hearts flutter.
"I'm in a bad mood." Feng Xue said directly. Facing a handsome man, she had no resistance and could easily release her true emotions.
The man nodded, squatted down, and stared at Feng Xue's legs first, "Let me see if everything is okay, okay?"
The gentle voice was like a refreshing breath of fresh air, and Feng Xue's heart softened. She did not refuse, but nodded and said, "Then... I'm sorry to trouble you."
"No trouble, it's my honor to serve beautiful girls. Besides, I drove too wildly and scared you. I should also apologize to you." The man said, extending his hand.
His hands were very beautiful, slender and with well-defined joints, just like hands from comics. The cold hands fell on Feng Xue's calves, and she subconsciously moved her legs.
Then, I saw that the man seemed to be nervous, and his face was covered with guilt, "Did I hurt you?"
In fact, he just clicked with his finger.
Feng Xue shook her head, "I...I'm fine."
"How about I take you to the hospital, okay?" The man looked at Feng Xue.
Feng Xue shook her head. She was more resistant to going to the hospital, and she was so scared that she just sat on the ground without any problem.
"I'm fine, my legs are just weak. I don't need to go to the hospital. Thank you." Feng Xue said, putting her hands on the ground and trying to get up.
The man supported her in a gentlemanly manner and said at the same time: "You are a girl, you don't have to be strong in everything. At critical moments, we men need to help you carry the sky."
These words, uttered in a man's voice that was as mellow as wine, were filled with the ultimate temptation. Feng Xue felt that her heart could hardly beat normally.
She stared blankly at the man. The wind just blew by, sending the man's delicious cologne scent to the tip of her nose. Such temptation once again made Feng Xue obsessed.
There is someone as attractive as Xiao Zichen.
"Miss?" The man's voice was gentle, reminding Feng Xue.
Feng Xue came back to her senses, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I...I was distracted just now, I'm so sorry."
"It's okay. I'm worried that the lady has a problem. I want to... let her drink coffee first and observe. What does the lady think?" the man said.