Chapter 3522

u was sitting on the balcony basking in the sun, with a green stubble on his face. Even the midday sun could not soften the hardness of his facial features.seeing Su Xi, Si Yan stood up and went to br...Chapter 3522

Chen Jihao walked around the crowd and then came to Yao Jing. Looking at the crashed sports car next to him, Chen Jihao was surprised and said, "your car"

Yao Jing nodded.

Chen Jihao looked at her. "your face is bleeding. Where else are you hurt"

Yao Jing touched her face, touched the blood, and said quietly, "it's all right. I just got scratched by an airbag!"

Chen Jihao brought her a tissue from his car and held an umbrella over Yao Kui's head. "you'd better go to the hospital for examination, for fear of internal injuries."

Yao Jing just felt a little headache, chest tightness, and nothing serious, so she shook her head and said, "other people are more hurt than I am, so my injury won't take up medical resources."

Chen Jihao looked at her anxiously and raised his hand to wipe the blood from her face. Such a beautiful face would not be good if it fell into a scar.

Yao Jing bowed her head, sensed her opponent's hand poking over, and instinctively backed away for a while.

"Jihao!"

Tian Xiaotian came over in surprise, "it's really you!"

her suspicious expression looked back and forth between him and Yao Jing. "Why are you two together"

Yao Jing explained, "No, my car was hit just now, and your boyfriend happened to be nearby. Come and visit!"

"right!" Chen Jihao immediately took back the paper towels and umbrellas and pointed to his car. "there's my car!"

Yao Jing looked angrily at Tian Xiaotian. "what are you thinking"

knowing that she had misunderstood, Tian Hsiao rolled her eyes around Chen Jihao's arm and said with a laugh, "who made Jing so beautiful I am worried about Chen Jihao. Of course you don't like him!"

Chen Jihao glanced at Yao Jing and said to Tian Xiaotian, "Don't talk nonsense. Yao Jing is hurt!"

"look, am I right" Tian Xiaotian winked at Yao Jing, "look how much he cares about you!"

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Chen Jihao shows a helpless expression.

how could Yao Jing not hear Tian Xiaotian's guard against herself they had known each other for so many years, and suddenly because a man began to fear each other, she couldn't help feeling a little cold and chuckled, "it's because of you, otherwise he knows who I am."

Tian Xiaotian continued, "that's not necessarily true. For pretty girls like you, Jing, even strangers will look at them twice!"

then he gave Chen Jihao a coquettish push, "am I right"

Chen Jihao grabbed her hand. "Sweets, stop it!"

Yao Jing's face turned faintly, her eyes fell somewhere, and suddenly she was stunned.

Qiao Bolin stood in the crowd, his handsome face tense and flustered, looking everywhere.

it is not raining heavily, because the car accident involves a lot of vehicles, blocking the traffic, the people around are noisy and chaotic.

in the chaotic sky, men in black trench coats, slender bodies, stand out in the crowd.

Yao Jing suddenly warmed up and ran quickly towards Qiao Bolin.

at the same time, Qiao Bolin also saw her, black eyes fixed the moment, everything is far away, only her light orange sweater turned into the brightest light in the darkness.

Qiao Bolin hurried across the road and held her in his arms.

it was the real touch that calmed his troubled heart.

"I'm glad it's okay!" Qiao Bolin kept stroking her hair, her voice taut, "I was scared to death by you!"

Yao Jing clung to his chest and listened to his nervous voice, her heartstrings seemed to be plucked, and the sound of trembling continued for a long time.

Qiao Bolin took off his trench coat and put it on her, touching her bruised face carefully. "where else are you hurt" Let's go to the hospital now! "

Yao Jing grabbed his thin shirt and shook her head. "Don't go, it's all right."said nothing more, just as Jiang Lao said, if you are celebrating the Spring Festival, just be happy.he said, "Let the young people wait for the new year at night. Our old bones are over. Drink less w...