After Zeng Mingyue recovered, she had followed Fu Jiabei into the car with a dull face and sat in his co driver's seat.
Fu Jiabei drove over by himself. His car had been started for a long time, and the girl sitting next to him didn't respond at all. Jiabei looked sideways.
Zeng Mingyue noticed Jiabei's eyes, blinked and looked at him with a red face.
She thought the air in the car was thin, she was suffocating, and why did he keep looking at her?
He... Why is he getting closer and closer!
God, is he going to kiss her?
Zeng Mingyue, who had always felt that he was dreaming, sometimes sober and sometimes dizzy, instinctively closed her eyes and stretched stiff all over.
Until it clicks.
Zeng Mingyue suddenly opened her eyes and found that she had a seat belt on her chest.
When she realized what Fu Jiabei had just leaned over to do, Zeng Mingyue turned red and looked out of the window. She felt so ashamed.
How could she just think he was going to kiss her? How could it be
She smashed her head on the window twice. She really had no face to face the man.
Jiabei drove out of Zeng's villa. When she saw that Zeng Mingyue had been looking out and bumping her head against the window, she didn't feel a little funny.
"Did my car annoy Miss Zeng?"
"Ah?" Zeng Mingyue immediately sat down and twisted his hands together.
Seeing that she didn't know why, Jiabei didn't tease her anymore. She raised her eyebrow and nodded her head.
"Miss Zeng has a headache?"
Otherwise, how could he hit the window with his head? Fu Jiabei worried that Zeng Mingyue was beaten, causing headaches.
Zeng Mingyue was stunned and shook her head.
"No, I have no head... Er, I'm a little... A little dizzy. I'm sorry."
Zeng Mingyue explained half, suddenly afraid that he would ask her why she hit her head against the window, and quickly changed her mouth.
She stroked her forehead, leaned back on the back of the chair, felt more ashamed and annoyed at her lying, and lowered her head to hide her expression.
Jiabei looked at her again. The girl and Jiabao looked about the same age.
Although Jiabao has suffered a lot in school training, she is a little princess loved by her family at home, and Zeng Mingyue is obviously much more unfortunate.
Thinking of what had just happened, Jiabei looked at Zeng Mingyue with his head down and his face red and swollen, and his heart was very soft.
"Wait a minute."
The car drove out for another five minutes. He suddenly stopped the car, left a word and got out of the car.
Zeng Mingyue was stunned. She was busy looking out. She was stunned to see the car parked at the door of a drugstore outside the community, and Fu Jiabei stepped into the drugstore.
Some thoughts flashed through her mind, but she felt that she must have thought more.
She still knows the character of male god. Although he often has a smile on his face, his character is alienated and indifferent. In fact, he is not easy to approach, nor is he a warm-hearted person.
Once upon a time, the school flower held him back from the falling basketball. As a result, he fell to the ground and knocked his knees red, swollen and bleeding. A group of people on the playground coaxed him to take the school flower to the infirmary.
As a result, he curled his lips and sneered. What did he say to the expected school flowers at that time.
"Beauty saves heroes? Sorry, the play is wonderful, but I'm not interested in the play."
He walked away without hesitation. His indifference was terrible.
The school flower couldn't believe it. Finally, she hid her face and cried, ran away in shame and anger, and later fell into a reputation of being upside down and despised.
It can be seen that Fu Jiabei has no pity for her. How could he think that he went into the drugstore to get himself ointment? It's really a dream.
"Take it."
Zeng Mingyue was thinking with self mockery that the door was opened and a bag of things was handed over, accompanied by his cold voice.
Zeng Mingyue was stunned again. She stared at the bag and didn't pick it up.
Jiabei frowned, simply threw it on Zeng Mingyue's leg, fastened his seat belt and drove the car out again.
"This is... Anti swelling medicine and ice... Ice bag? Bought it for me?"
The ice bag fell on his leg. It was cold. Zeng Mingyue trembled and returned to his God.
She held the bag and looked at Fu Jiabei in amazement.
Fu Jiabei thought it was nothing, but she was surprised and frightened. She was a little uncomfortable and had a strange feeling.
"Otherwise? Is it me whose face is swollen into a pig's head and needs cold compress?"
Zeng Mingyue gave a cry, covered his face and turned his head shyly.
She bit her lip, secretly broke off the mirror and looked at herself. Half of her face was swollen and red. It was really not Fu Jiabei's mouth, and the pig's head was a true portrayal of her now.
"Well..."
Zeng Mingyue snapped the mirror up, pulled her hair a few times, covered her face and shrunk herself.
She wanted to disappear in place. She finally got in close contact with the male god, but she looked like a ghost. God, it's better not to contact.
"Cold compress yourself!"
When Gabe saw that she was shrinking and motionless, and the whole person seemed to be running again, he opened his mouth impatiently.
"Oh... Oh! Thank you."
Zeng Mingyue hurriedly took out the ice bag and pasted it on her face. Her cheeks were burning. Being overwhelmed by the ice bag was refreshing and comfortable.
Zeng Mingyue felt that her breathing was more stable, and her brain, which had been in chaos, woke up because of the cold.
"By the way, why was Mr. Fu at my house just now?"
Zeng Mingyue just remembered this question.
"Is Zeng Minglei your brother?"
Gabe turned the steering wheel and spoke slowly.
He remembered that in the Zeng family information he had just read, Zeng Minglei had a sister, both of whom were born to the deceased Mrs. Zeng.
This sister must be the girl in front of her.
"Ah? Mr. Fu knows my brother? Zeng Minglei is my brother's, i... my name is Zeng Mingyue."
After hesitation, Zeng Mingyue still couldn't help introducing herself.
She hopes he can remember her name.
"Bright moon?"
Gaby's slender middle finger stood up and made a gesture of pointing to the sky.
Zeng Mingyue shook his head hurriedly, "no, it's not the moon of the moon, it's... The Yue you admire."
She said, glancing at him quickly, her heart pounding.
It's not the joy of joy, it's the joy I admire you
Jiabei understood, but he suddenly began to tease and said in surprise, "mother-in-law's Yue? Isn't that Yue Fei's Yue? His name is very special."
Zeng Mingyue immediately stared anxiously, "no! It's the joy of a woman's face to please herself! My heart is happy with your joy!"
The girl was very worried. Her eyes seemed to hide two fires burning. She stared at him cautiously. Her voice was crisp because of her urgency, and her cheeks were red.
Jiabei's ear echoed the sentence "please you", and her eyes were suddenly dark, staring at Zeng Mingyue without speaking.
He looked a little scary. Zeng Mingyue immediately counseled. Did he find out? God, what did she say! It's over, it's over, it's really over this time.