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Damn!
What I was thinking!
Stroking his jaw vigorously. The ice ocean moves awkwardly. And the expression, however, was more complex. The throttle suddenly increased in force.
He was venting his emotions.
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"I'm here, Brother Bing Yang, thank you," said the suffocating space, which was finally coming to a halt.
"I'll walk you up." But he wanted to spend more time with her.
"No, Brother Bing Yang, I can just go up by myself," said Xiao Nian, who was really uncomfortable and refused in a hurry.
"Do you still have to be so polite to me? When you come here, you should always get to know your colleagues, otherwise I'm just too incompetent as a brother," he said with a straight face.
Without waiting for her reply, he pressed off the remote control to lock the car with panache. Stepping straight towards the front door.
A more suffocating space, spreading in the rising lift 。。。。
Nin breathed carefully. The expression was awkward.
Passing a quiet aisle with ivory white painted walls. Yet there is a faint fragrance 。。。。
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"Good morning, everyone." Xia Bingyang's warm and powerful voice. The ability to always draw the crowd into focus.
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"Hello everyone, I'm Lin Xiaonian. Here to report for duty today." And for the second time, the eyes of the crowd trailed to another focal point.
"Hello, I'm Zhang Wen, everyone calls me Wen, welcome," the man said with a smile that had the composure of a tiptoe.
Slap 。。。。 The sound of two hands slapping together. Coming from Arwen's hands.
"Sorry to take up a little time, this, Miss Lin Xiaonian, our new partner." A solemn and simple introduction. The ability to quickly settle into the atmosphere of a new group.
"It's nice to meet you all, so please take care of yourself in the future." Bending 75 degrees, Nin moves lightly.
"And this one is." The upright figure behind him was not easy to ignore.
"Hello, I'm Xia Bingyang, Lin Xiaonian's brother, from now on Xiaonian will be in trouble with Ah Wen," Xia Bingyang elegantly extended his right hand, naturally and generously.
"Where. Where." He met his big, thick palm. Arwen could feel his sincerity.
The purpose of insisting on seeing her upstairs had all been achieved. The drive back to the office should not be very late now.
"I can really do it, Brother Bing Yang, just go to the company without worrying, drive carefully on the way." Is Brother Bing Yang's nature this long-winded. How come I only found out now.
Forced to close the car door, Xia Bingyang's admonishing words were blocked out in the dull car.
He was suddenly.
Head down and snigger.
This feels... good. It's good.
Long, slender fingers twist the key. Put it in gear and step on the accelerator.
Her slender figure in the rear view mirror smiled and waved at him. He suddenly looked mesmerised.
Fierce.
"Zee 。。。。。。 Dang." The sound of a car braking sharply. Extraordinarily harsh in the silent, peaceful morning. Cutting through the empty sky.
At the same time, it almost shook through Xiao Nian's eardrums.
Looking for the sound, the miscellaneous scene was enough to send Nin into shock.
The heart beats irregularly. And, the body, however, is terrified in place.
With that.
She ran forward like mad.
"Bing Yang brother...." The consequences of a collision between two cars, she dared not imagine, a blank skull, only shock.
Inside the car, Xia Bingyang's well-defined face went pale for a moment. For a brief moment, he thought he was going to die.
"Brother Bing Yang. Brother Bing Yang." Trembling fists, pounding hard on the car window.
"I'm fine, I'm fine." But getting out of the car, he was clearly showing signs of injury.
Not yet standing still. The body that had calmed down was completely captured by the sudden embrace. The force left him breathless.
"Bing Yang brother, Bing Yang brother. You scared me to death," the pale little face was covered in tears. His magnificent body was wrapped tightly around hers, but the trembling, it did not stop.
"I'm really fine. I'm fine now, aren't I?" He cupped her face, which was no bigger than the palm of his hand, and wiped away the teardrops that hung on her face. He spoke softly.
This play should not have been on this trip. Who the hell is it? It had spoiled his good day.
The Mercedes A5, with its front hood badly dented, turned even more frustrated at the angry look in Xiao Nian's eyes. And Xia Bingyang's Jaguar-XJ was no better, with a violently cracked headlight. The airbag was badly damaged.
And across the street, the perpetrator. And yet, the look was self-effacing.
This.... It made Lin Xiaonian very hot.
Just as he was about to question him, the car door was pushed open in front of him and long legs in black trousers stepped out. In his ear, he was actually talking on the phone.
"Hey kid, you want to get me killed, did you fix the brakes or not." Rude volume. It gave a shock.
Lin Xiaonian stood aside and looked at him indifferently, I'm not in a hurry.... I can wait for him to finish the call. The good-natured Xia Bingyang, on the other hand, had a distant gaze. Seemed to be thinking about something.
"In 10 minutes, you'll call your own people to pull them away, two of them, I tell you," not as gruff as before, his tone more heavy, but words that still hit home.
The face that hung up the phone. Now it was clear to see that there was a little anger, but it only lasted a few seconds.
"I've informed someone to come over, it's my responsibility and I'll be fully responsible for the cost of repairs, this you 。。。。。。"
"You're too weird, shouldn't you first ask the person who was hit if they're physically okay? Instead of showing off how amazing money you have," without waiting for him to finish, Lin Xiaonian directly interrupted. There was no politeness.
The pointed eyes fixed on Lin Xiaonian's body for a few seconds before, quietly, speaking, "Miss."
"What? Did I say something wrong?" she met his harshness. She was not weak.
"First, I'm not flaunting how amazingly rich I am, and second, in my opinion, things are light. I have a clear distinction. And how I am used to recounting the sequence of events is my business, and most importantly, I'm not done talking about it, and three, although it was my driving mistake. But your friend, too, is to blame." The man spoke with authority, word for word.
"Why are you afraid to admit your own mistakes and how my brother is responsible for them." In her eyes Xia Bingyang was the victim and she would not allow anyone to denigrate it.
"Nin," he barked low. Making a sound to stop her, he just didn't want to see her face grow redder and redder.
"I was distracted driving just now. Otherwise I wouldn't have hit it," lowering himself closer to her. His voice changed suddenly to a gentle one.
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