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Chapter 8 Lying and Supplementing Words

The woman's words were too sharp, and Mo Shaowen felt that she was deliberately not going to do it. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but I took the lead and said, "I don't know what kind of woman in your mind is good. Are they all like you?"

The tone was inevitably contemptuous, and my eyes deliberately looked her up and down. She was beautiful, but these beauties were supported by exquisite makeup. I didn’t think I was excellent, nor was I inferior to myself so bad. Maybe I was too confident, but at this moment, I had to make myself confident.

The woman may not have thought that I would be so rushing when speaking. She turned her face and fell on my face through her sunglasses. I looked at each other with dissatisfaction.

Mo Shaowen also knew that it was best not to interfere with the war between women, and stood aside tactfully. The woman suddenly reached out and stroked the five finger marks on my cheek. "Did you attract Li Xiuzhe with this stubbornness? But it was a bit attractive. After all, the prince was a little curious about Cinderella with personality."

I waved her hand and took a few steps back. "I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know who you are, but I just want to tell you that Li Xiuzhe has nothing to do with me, and you don't need to use that indignant tone."

She gently wiped her slender fingers with a hand towel, lowered her body, and whispered in my ear, "Then I tell me, my surname is He!"

As expected, the He family has a good genes! The woman is a vixen, and she is as fairy as a fairy as Luo Fan's fairy.

"Xiaoxiao!" The call came from afar.

I turned around and saw Yu Haotian running over hurriedly. His handsome face was blooming with a bright smile in the sunset. For a moment, my heart seemed to be warmed up.

I also smiled faintly at him. He came to me and politely wanted to say hello to Mo Shaowen. Mo Shaowen looked at Yu Haotian for a few glances, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I didn't go to defend myself, but just whispered to Yu Haotian, "Let's go!" Please forgive me for using Yu Haotian for selfishness.

After entering the car, Yu Haotian kept looking at my cheek and asked, "Are you okay! Let's go to the nearby pharmacy to buy some medicine!"

I shook my head and said, "It's okay!" I took out my makeup bag and covered the five finger marks on my face with foundation.

"We won't be in the car today." After that, he got out of the car, and I was a little confused. He pulled me out of the car.

He entered the hotel again, and soon he pushed a motorcycle out. I remembered the scene in idol dramas. Isn’t this a trick that the male protagonist often uses to hook up and play with the heroine?

He handed me the helmet and said seriously, "When I'm unhappy, I'll drive a motorcycle. I'll leave my worries behind, you can try it."

I couldn't refuse a bright smile. After getting into the car, I did not hug Yu Haotian's waist, but grabbed the empty place on the seat tightly. The car speed was very fast, and my hair was blown up. The wind blew on my face and it was so irritating. I was scared and patted his back and said loudly, "The car speed is too fast, you drive slowly."

The car speed was still so fast, my heart was beating violently, and my whole body seemed to fly up. Gradually, I began to enjoy this exciting activity. I lived to be twenty-nine years old and had always followed the rules. This fresh feeling made me feel that my blood was burning, a kind of youthful ostentation. I was powerless to stop myself from falling in love with this ultimate happiness, because except for falling in love with Li Xiuzhe, I never indulged myself.

Women all love the feeling of youthful vitality!

I was so confused that I was called back by Yu Haotian's shout. I looked around. It was very quiet, and a few lights were shining with light. I knew it and asked, "Where is this?"

"My mysterious base!" He smiled slightly, revealing his clean and white teeth. He was a boy who loved to laugh. His hand grabbed my arm and said, "Come with me."

Following the long stairs, Yu Haotian and I climbed to the top. What caught our eye was the paintings of the city. I had to admit that it was beautiful, and the river water surrounded the city.

Yu Haotian shouted loudly, and I looked at him sideways, outlining his face between the boy and the man under the light of the mobile phone flashlight. He also turned around and looked at me, "If you are unhappy, shout it out."

I smiled and remained silent. He put his hands beside his mouth and shouted, "I, Yu Haotian, must be ahead of me."

This dream came true later.

Seeing that I was silent, he asked me, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

I shook my head, "No! I think it's pretty good." Youth can be freely done.

"Then you shout too! You can curse the people who bullied you today. Anyway, does anyone know." He raised his eyebrows very cute when he spoke.

I laughed, infected by him, and opened my mouth and shouted. When the sound fluttered and drifted, I thought it was funny, "Do you think people would laugh at us as crazy?"

"So what? I don't know us anyway." He answered for granted.

"You are cute!"

"Men don't like to hear the praise of cuteness. You may be able to praise me for being funny."

In fact, Yu Haotian and I feel very relaxed and free when we are together, without any restraint. In front of him, I don’t have to disguise or hold airs. I can also feel that I am still young because of his reasons.

However, Yu Haotian and I were just stopping with colleagues, friends, or younger brothers. After all, I like mature and steady men like many women, and Yu Haotian is too young.

My car was repaired and I drove to work by myself. The reason for taking a ride was missing. My relationship with Yu Haotian tended to be colder.

Apart from those chance encounters, Li Xiuzhe and I never met him again. Shengnan originally stayed in the United States for a week, but because the lawsuit was difficult to handle, it was postponed indefinitely.

Because I was bullied in the hotel, the elder sisters in the hotel helped me introduce my partner more actively, and I was forced to go there twice. One of the blind dates was a doctor. After thirty years of studying for a doctorate, I might have admired that kind of gentle man in my bones, so the two of them exchanged phone calls. After all, I am not young anymore, and I have no courage to live alone for the sake of keeping a love alone. I am still afraid of rumors and worldly eyes. Life is like this. If it weren't for that car accident, I think I would find a peaceful man, and I will live my life for the rest of my life, and in the end I might have a lot of children and grandchildren.

That day I met a strange customer and I was entangled until three o'clock in the morning before I left. When I walked to the hotel door, I found that it was raining again. The spring here was sunny for two days and three days of rain, and I gradually got used to it.

There were fewer people on the road, and the speed of the car was naturally a little faster. The raindrops kept hitting the glass. It was too quiet. I played an English song. The familiar melody, I hummed the song lightly with the rhythm. At the turn, I slowed down. Accidents often occurred on this section of the road. A yellow light flashed from a distance, and my eyes looked at the yellow light, and a car drove towards me at the speed of an arrow. Somehow, the car drove straight towards me.

I instinctively drove the car to the side, but the car seemed to have lost control and rushed towards me, and kept getting closer. My whole heart was stuck in my throat. I stared at the driving car, and my hand instinctively turned the steering wheel to the right, pounding! The car flew away from the road, and the car hit a tree.

My head hit the glass in front due to inertia. Countless Venus stars were shaking in the brain, and the forehead was tingling, and the smell of fish poured into my nose. I raised my hand and touched my forehead, and my hands were covered with blood. I turned around and looked at the car. I didn't know when the car had already driven away.

I was depressed at that time, my brain was stupid, and my movements were very slow.

A kind driver got out of the car, and blood kept emitting from the wound. Half of my face was bleeding, and he sent me to the hospital.

Fortunately, it was not far from the hospital, the wound was too big and there were broken glass. The doctor took out the broken glass for me and had four stitches on my forehead. The doctor sighed while sewing it, "Miss may have scars in the future."

There was a noise outside the door, but it soon calmed down and I didn't care much about it. I don't know how long it took, and the doctor went out.

A figure rushed into the room quickly. I reluctantly opened my eyes. Li Xiuzhe stood less than a meter. Sweat beads covered with his pale face. A few drops of sweat slid from his forehead and to his jaw, forming a few drops of crystal water. The cold face was filled with a panic expression, and the deep pupils forgot to hide their emotions. I saw the suddenness inside. The hair was no longer chaotic, and a strand of hair on the top of his head stood up in a mess. It was obviously very cold, and he was wearing only a white shirt on his body, with the buttons wrongly buttoned, and a pair of slippers under his feet. The slippers were furry. The Kung Fu Panda graphics I bought for him.

He was obviously so concerned about his image and dressing, and he was extremely embarrassed at this moment.

After the anesthetic, the wound hurts as if it was burned by fire, which makes me want to cry. I don’t know whether I am leaving scars on my forehead or the man in front of me.

I looked at him like that. A year later, the first time I looked at each other with him was so close. His hand stretched forward, but in the air, he stopped, took it back, and put his fists tightly on both sides. After standing there for a long time, he asked hoarsely, "Does it hurt?"

I shook my head, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth and said, "I'm fine, why are you here?"

"A partner, he is sick, I'll visit him." His eyes dodged.
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