Chapter 23

Sitting in the back seat, Mu Jinchen, who was originally keeping his eyes closed, was unstable. He bumped into the back of the chair in front of him. He frowned in displeasure, "Qidong, what's the matter?"

"Young master, it seems to have hit someone." Qidong was startled. He had been driving with the young master for nearly ten years. He had not had any accidents so far. He was always proud to drive a good car. It was the first time that such an accident happened, although it was the man who suddenly appeared.

He quickly removed his seat belt and got out to check.

Mu Jinchen rolled down the window and thought whether he needed to go down and deal with it in person. He heard a voice of "ah" from Qidong, "Miss matchless, how can it be you?"

He knew Jing Wushuang only today. Although he didn't have a formal face-to-face interview, how could he not know her name with his ability to observe and see.

No one knows Qidong. She is too painful to speak. She doesn't know whether it's hand pain or foot pain. Anyway, what's uncomfortable? She finally learned today what is not to die.

If you walk on a single wooden bridge, you can damage your hands and feet.

Hearing the name, Mu Jinchen's eyebrows frowned more tightly.

He opened the door and got out of the car. Standing a few steps away, he looked at the girl in the Khaki coat through the yellow street lamp. He didn't know whether it was painful or frightened. His eyes were red and his face was red. He looked like a little pathetic, and he fell down on the wet floor.

His brow locks more and more deep, a few steps then walked to matchless edge, "where is wrong?"

Hear this voice, matchless even pain are forgotten to one side, unique voice, magnetic thick, and his people generally can not be ignored, heard will not forget.

She raised her eyes and looked along the sound source. The man was only wearing a black shirt, and the two buttons on the top were unfastened. His tall body was so domineering and upright in the chilly spring night.

No one can speak for a time, only occasionally sob, that looks more and more pitiful.

At this time, Qidong has pulled out the heel of her shoe which is stuck in the gap, and her nerves return to the cage. She then gives a "Ho" sound and takes a cold breath.

"Young master, Miss matchless's foot may have sprained. Let's take her to the hospital." Qidong said that he was going to help matchless. When he was just helping her pull out the heel of her shoes, she found that her feet had been tilted to another direction, which must have hurt her a lot.

Matchless this meeting painful forehead sweating, nodded at random, also did not brag, want to borrow Qidong's hand to prop up.

Who knows, it seems that her hand is also hurt. When she gets up, her center of gravity is unstable, and she is about to fall on the ground. Mu Jinchen has a bright eye and a quick hand and holds her shoulder.

A clear, mixed with a little tobacco flavor of strong masculine breath, peerless little heart can not help bumping, ear is a man's deep and thick voice, almost close to her cochlea, she can feel his breathing frequency, "Miss Jing, offended."

Drop such a sentence, then the matchless whole hold up, to the direction of the car.

This action without omen, matchless whole person is stunned, do not know how to react, she did not expect that he would suddenly hold her.

Qidong is also stunned. The young master is not the kind of person who is overflowing with sympathy. Generally, he comes forward to deal with this situation, but he generally doesn't care.

What's more, the other side is a girl. How many years has the young master not been so close to the girl?

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