Chapter 82 (1/2)

The green sports car is very dazzling, but compared with the concave front, this touch of green makes someone's face more green.

Because of her inertia, Lin Xiangxiang was tightened by the seat belt, and her face turned bitter. But soon, she turned to see the escort who had been scared white. She saw that he had not recovered from his fear.

"Oh, are you ok?" Miss Lin quickly stretched out his hand in front of his dull eyes to shake two times: "it's OK, you support a voice!"

The accompanying staff turned to look at Lin's face in shock. The rich family is really extraordinary. After hitting a sports car of more than 5 million yuan, they can be so calm.

"No It's OK. " The escort shook out three words from the root of his teeth.

"It's OK!" Lin sighed reassuringly. When she hit the car just now, she deliberately turned the steering wheel to her side for several times, just to prevent the staff nearby from being injured.

"Miss Lin, are you dying?" Suddenly, an angry figure appeared outside her window, slapping the door with her big palm.

Miss Lin opened the door and wanted to say something. She found that her chest was still a little stuffy. She coughed a few times: "Mom, I'm strangled."

Feng Yu's heart was about to stop beating. When he saw the weak little figure and tense nerves, he was relieved. When he heard her pitiful appearance, Jun's face was even more ugly: "do you have eyes behind your head? How dare you have an accident on such a spacious road? "

Miss Lin was obviously intentional, but when he heard Feng Yu's scolding, he pretended to be aggrieved: "I said that I can't drive. You said that you wanted to send me a car. Why don't you Forget it. I can't use it anyway. "

Feng Yujun's face was gloomy. He reached out to open her safety button and pulled her out of the cab: "did you really buy your driver's license? I'm going to smash that house's sign now. "

"Oh, don't be impulsive." The purpose of Miss Lin is just not to accept his gift, not to harm others. He quickly grabbed Feng Yu's sleeve and said, "my driving license is my real talent. It's just that I haven't touched the car for a long time

"Come back with me!" Feng Yu compromised. For the sake of her life, he decided not to send the car. However, the loss caused by his mistake was also his head.

Lin Xiangxiang convinced him to give up the idea with his actions. He sighed bitterly in his heart. He was really tired to deal with this man.

Sitting in Feng Yu's car, Lin's little face is always taut. His eyes turn to the window, but he doesn't look at the gloomy man around him.

Feng Yu's eyebrows tightened tightly. He always felt that something was wrong with this woman today, as if she was suddenly worried.

"Are you angry because I left on the way?" Unable to resist the stalemate, Feng Yu asked in a cold voice.

Miss Lin immediately absentmindedly replied: "no, how dare I be angry with you? You are a busy man."

"What's your dissatisfaction with me?" Feng Yu is acutely aware that this woman is unhappy and has something to do with herself.

Miss Lin's eyes for no reason, but still stubborn temper said: "what can I have against you?"? How can pets choose their owners

Yes, this sentence, once said by Feng Yu, defined her as a pet.

Lin missed the wronged and sad self mockery, but let Jin Lin who was driving hold out a smile, the young grandmother is really interesting.

Feng Yu was also angry and laughed at her words. His big palm was very domineering and held her cool little hand tightly: "from this moment on, you are not my pet, and you don't need to think from the perspective of pets."