When I crossed the road, Romance lost strength under my feet, and I rode the car swaying all of a sudden.The tragic incident on the zebra crossing, in an instant, happened again, a Mercedes-Benz turned right with the lights on, and drove in her direction.Romantic's heart was shocked, and the man had fallen off his bicycle and fell heavily to the ground.The sky was dark and gray, and the streetlights on both sides of the road glowed warmly.But the whole person of the romance was pressed by the bicycle, and it hurt, not an ordinary pain, and some well-wishers gathered around her, and hurriedly moved the bicycle away from her, and then there was a series of inquiries and worries.Romance moved his body and saw blood coming out of his palm.However, it shouldn't be a big problem.Seeing the flowers that had fallen on the ground not far away, she didn't care to get up and try to see if she could walk, so she crawled a few steps on the ground and hurriedly pounced on the bouquet of flowers.Luckily, the bouquet wasn't run over by the fallen bike, but only dropped a few leaves and it shouldn't look too noticeable.Romance stood up cautiously holding the bouquet of flowers and thanked the helper, and the onlookers saw that she was fine, and gradually dispersed.At this time, she suddenly remembered that the "culprit" of the incident, the right-turning Mercedes-Benz, had not planned to get out of the car to check on her injuries from the quarter of an hour after she was hit.Although most of it was her fault, he was also a direct factor, expressing his concern about how it would be difficult to worry about her touching porcelain, and he sighed romantically, and he didn't have time to settle accounts with the owner of the Mercedes-Benz, she held the bicycle and put the flowers in the basket.Just as she was about to push the car back to the sidewalk, she saw the owner of the Mercedes-Benz, and got out of the car under the street lamp, the man had messy short blond hair, a black shirt, almost half unbuttoned, and a white chest.After he slowly approached, his voice was surprised, "Tsk, this is how Ling Xingcan treated you, his fiancée, and let you look like this" Romance naturally recognized him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching: "What do you don't know, don't you bump into her, right, first Feng Heng, and now it's George's turn."
The night is getting darker and darker, and the street lights are winding and neon.There was a lady's bicycle hanging behind the flamboyant Mercedes-Benz, which became an overly shiny scenery on the street, "Xiao Manman, seriously, what are you a girl doing badly, what kind of flower delivery is it, how dangerous it is like that situation just now, if it wasn't for me to brake the car handsomely in time, what should you do if you are hit and Ling Xingcan's guy has so much money, and he actually let your fiancée do these hard work, he is really incompetent."
On the big weekend, you should have an appointment, watch a movie or something, do you want to think about dumping him, let me take office" George's thin lips opened and closed, and his eyes flashed with amber colors, and from time to time he threw a wink to the romance next to him.Romance sat in the passenger seat, holding his forehead, and had to listen to what George had to say.But that kind of winking made her can't help but shake her body, "Don't think about it, thank you." ”was rejected in such a face-to-face, George Zhi still did not give up, and once again showed her sincerity, "Xiao Manman, you really have to listen to me, my concern for you and liking the moon can testify, it is definitely better than Ling Xingcan's indifferent guy."
You see, as soon as you said that you had to rush to deliver flowers to the customer, I immediately took you into the car in person, if it was Ling Xingcan, would he pay attention to you?"