Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Who is not long-eyed chasing them up!

Ruan Xihe wanted to explode in particular. Recently, it seemed like a bad year. There were three incidents in a month.

The first time I joined with Sister Wen, I hit a tree in order to hide from others.

The second time she was rear-ended by a little girl in Nancheng.

This is Sister Wen’s birthday today. She gave Sister Wen a birthday present. The new car was hit on the road and Ruan Xihe was a little unhappy.

Wen Queyi also noticed that Ruan Xihe was a little unhappy, and patted Ruan Xihe's head: "Go, let's get off the car and have a look, and see who is not long-eyed who dares to hit Xiao Ruan Ruan as a birthday gift for me!"

Ruan Xihe amused the child's tune: "Okay, let's go and have a look!"

Before getting off the car, Ruan Xihe put on his hat. For no reason, this body is a little bit suffocated today. The legs are long and straight, and the tall one is quite stressful.

In addition, Ruan Xihe's expressionless eyes pressed downward, and he had a sense of indifference and disgust.

The female driver who crashed shuddered when she saw Ruan Xihe.

Ruan Xihe:......? !

The female driver tremblingly called her husband, as if she was driving Baojun.

Wen Queyi didn't say anything but put the sign calmly, and then called the traffic police.

Ruan Xihe stood quietly on the side.

The female driver's window was rolled down, so she and her husband called Ruan Xi and heard clearly.

"Husband, I had a car accident!"

"Don't cry my wife, don't cry, are you okay!" This man is not bad, and he feels caring about his wife.

"I'm fine, it's just a car crash! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu~"

The makeup of the woman crying was spent.

"It's okay, it's okay if you're okay. By the way, wife, what car did you hit?" asked the other end of the phone.

"A B."

"Oh, BMW?"

"No, I know BMW, not BMW."

"Oh, that's okay, it's BYD, it's okay, it's okay, we can afford it, don't be afraid, my husband will come here."

Ruan Xihe was so close, he couldn't hold back a low laugh when he heard this.

"Okay, husband, I'm waiting for you!"

After the woman hung up the phone, she began to feel a little emboldened. The husband said that it was BYD, which is worthless. What is she afraid of, not afraid!

After Wen Queyi walked over and stood beside Ruan Xihe, seeing that the smile in the girl's eyes had not disappeared, she asked, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing." Ruan Xihe didn't say.

A crowd of people waited here for the woman's husband and the police to deal with it.

The police hadn't come yet, but the man had arrived first. It seemed that he was not far away.

The voice came first before anyone appeared.

"Wife, wife, I'm here!" The man ran profusely, his shoes curled up.

"Husband, you are finally here!"

"It's okay if you're okay. I was worried just now, I was afraid that you were hurt." The man carefully checked the woman, and he was relieved when he saw that it was all right.

"Husband, go and take a look, I seem to have rubbed the paint off that BYD."

The man looked in the direction the woman was pointing at.