But the law may stipulate that you cannot talk on the phone while driving or wear high heels. "
Wen Qiang's small feet wearing high heels and her white toes hooked up, a little unreasonable.
"But, but you turned and hit the real line, you are fully responsible!"
"I am not entirely responsible. I have to find the traffic police to make a decision. But I don't have time to find the traffic police now. You can do it. I am in a hurry."
As he said that, Tang Xu took out his wallet from his arms, pulled out a name tag, and handed it to her, "It has my phone number and my work address. Tell me what to do after processing the results."
"What kind of attitude do you have! You just want to leave after leaving such a big mess on me? I'm in a hurry too!"
Wen Qiang was very dissatisfied with this man's domineering and irresponsible attitude, and threw the business card back to him with force, "Who are you fooling with a broken business card? Who knows if you are a well-dressed liar!"
"Liar? Haha..."
Tang Xu laughed angrily, feeling that this woman with a strange hair shape was difficult and unreasonable, "Am I a liar? If I were a liar, there would be no good people in the world. Let's go."
Wen Qiang's eyes were red with anger, and she grabbed the man's arm with both hands, "I don't care! You knocked the little pink I bought this month into this, you must give me an explanation!"
"Oh, that's what I meant, I should have told you earlier."
Tang Xu was in a hurry to go to the banquet and was in no mood to quarrel with her, so he took out a bank card from his wallet, held it between his fingertips and handed it to her casually, "Take it and go get the car repaired. There is no password."
Wen Qiang stared at this bank card, her blood welling up in her heart, feeling that she had been humiliated and humiliated!
"Brother, my car is a world-limited Ferrari, and now it has been turned into scrap metal by you. You want me to use money to repair the car? What do you think?"
"Oh, then you can use the money to buy another one. It's enough."
Tang Xu is a person with a strong sense of time. Nothing can delay his schedule, especially things related to his relatives.
So, his eyes turned cold, he opened Wen Qiang's fingers one by one, and then suddenly pulled his arm away from her palm.
Just as Tang Xu was about to turn around, he suddenly felt his breath stagnant!
Wen Qiang actually grabbed the man's dark blue tie, wrapped it between her fingers, clasped her teeth together, and pulled hard!
The two proud figures suddenly came close to each other, and the tips of their noses were almost touching.
Tang Xu's pupils shrank sharply, and his breathing became heavy, entangled with Wen Qiang's breath on his face.
Apart from Qiao Qiao, when had he, a high-quality man who had been single for thirty years, ever been so close to any woman?
Under the woman's warm red dress, her undulating chest pressed against his skirt.
He could only stare closely into her eyes, as if Monk Jun had met a sexy seductress, fearing that if his gaze dropped even half an inch, his thirty years of practice would be ruined.
"What...are you doing?" Tang Xu's voice was slightly hoarse.
Wen Qiang sneered, took out a bank card from somewhere, held it between her slender fingers, and patted the man's slightly flushed cheek with the card.
"Sister, I also have plenty of money and stuff. I can support you until you retire, you stinky brother!"
Tang Xu's clear eyes suddenly widened. Inexplicably, his heartbeat rate was disrupted, and his mind went blank for a moment.
"Don't think that there are a few filthy rich people. My master is a rich man and a top international designer. He is as rich as anyone in the world. I don't think she can pretend to be as good as you!"
Tang Xu: "?"
Why does it sound a little familiar?
When the voice fell, Wen Qiang dropped the bank card on his leather shoes, raised her small chin proudly, turned around and walked back to the car vigorously, drove away in the smashed Ferrari, and left in a hurry.
Tang Xu watched the pink sports car gradually disappear into the dark night. He hesitated for a while and suddenly curled up the corners of his lips.
"Rose pink, really bad taste."
