Getting married by mistake: the embarrassing wife of the cold-faced president

Chapter 199 A Car Accident 3
Just after the stitches were finished, Cheng Yiming arrived.

He was very anxious, and when he saw me from a distance, he rushed over in three steps and two steps, hugged her without any explanation, and asked a series of questions: "Lala, what's the matter with you? Where are you hurt? You've bled so much, what's wrong with you?" Did the stitches hurt? What happened?"

"There was a car accident. Then it was disfigured and turned into a pig's head." Han Qingluo replied beside him.

"A car accident?" Cheng Yiming asked, "What happened?"

"I don't know what's going on." My voice was crying: "Suddenly a car appeared and rushed towards me. I slammed the steering wheel, and the car behind me slammed into me."

"Where is the car that hit you?" Cheng Yiming looked serious.

"Run away." I said.

"Run away?" Cheng Yiming asked?

"The car ran away after hitting my car." I said, "Fortunately, Han Qingluo rushed over and dragged me out of the car. It was just a little bit short, and I won't be able to see the sun tomorrow." , the soul flew to heaven."

Cheng Yiming turned to look at Han Qingluo: "Why are you there?"

Han Qingluo seemed to be avoiding something, didn't look into Cheng Yiming's eyes, looked away, and said softly: "It's a coincidence. I have something to do. I happened to pass by there, and I happened to see the accident. I won't let it go. Isn’t that right.” He continued, “I guess the driver was afraid of taking responsibility, so he just hit and run.”

Cheng Yiming stared at Han Qingluo with a serious expression on his face and scary eyes.

Han Qingluo's eyes still didn't look at Cheng Yiming, he said: "Brother Yiming, this is just an accident. You know, it's just an accident." He sighed: "Hey, it's good that Lala is fine, I'm lucky if you're fine No one. None of us want to see this accident, right Brother Yiming?"

Han Qingluo's words seemed to have something in them.

I was very puzzled, I looked at Han Qingluo, and then at Cheng Yiming.

At this time, Cheng Yiming's eyes flashed a frightening light like a raging fire, which was something I neither knew nor could understand, like something deeper than anger and stronger than pain, so his eyes, Forced like two fire balls, red light is shining.

After a while, Cheng Yiming withdrew his scary eyes, put his arms around me, and said softly, "Han Qingluo is right. It was an accident. Lala, don't be afraid, it's okay, it's really okay."

Was it really just an accident?
Maybe, maybe not.

The police’s final investigation results also said that it was an accident. It was estimated that the driver was afraid of taking responsibility, so he ran away. The black car that hit me had no license plate. It was getting dark gradually, there were few pedestrians, and there were no clues to investigate at all.

Seeing what the police said, Cheng Yiming didn't pursue it further.

Cheng Yiming didn't pursue it, and I naturally didn't pursue it either.

My forehead was hurt, not very serious, but Cheng Yiming insisted that I rest at home, I couldn't help it, and asked for a week's leave.

After Cheng Yiming stayed with me at home for two days, he saw that I was really fine, so he went to work in the company.

Cheng Yiming is very busy these days.

The company has a lot of things for him to deal with, and he often leaves early and returns late.

I was slightly injured and couldn't get past the line of fire. My head was wrapped in white gauze, I was turning an apron, and I was making soup for Cheng Yiming.Stewed chicken soup with dangshen and astragalus, stewed fish soup, stewed pork ribs soup with tea tree mushroom, clear stewed mutton soup... use a casserole, slow fire, slow stew, the taste of the soup is delicious, clear but not greasy.

After Cheng Yiming ate it, he couldn't help giving a thumbs up, and boasted: "Hey, this soup is made very well, it's close to the level of a master."

I was proud, and laughed: "My cooking skills are pretty good. Soup making is just a pediatrics." Before I finished, I added another sentence: "Drink more soup, it is rich in nutrition, and it is good for the body."

Cheng Yiming asked, "What's the benefit?"

I thought about it for a while, then pointed my finger and pointed it out like a few treasures: "Replenishing qi and regulating blood, nourishing yin and moistening dryness, invigorating the heart and calming the nerves, moistening the lungs and clearing heat, strengthening yang and tonifying the kidneys, strengthening the body and nourishing the lungs, beautifying the skin, losing weight..."

Cheng Yiming interjected: "Wait a minute, lose weight—it seems like you and I don't need it, right?"

I giggled: "Anyway, just drink more, it's good for your body."

Cheng Yiming teased: "Lala, do you know? You are becoming more and more like a live-in woman."

The demeanor of a live-in woman!I was overwhelmed, and looked at Cheng Yiming: "The demeanor of a live-in woman—does it mean Huang Mian Po?"

"Yeah." Cheng Yiming just lowered his head to drink the soup, and replied casually:

"So I became a yellow-faced woman?" I was not happy.As long as she is a woman, no matter how old or young, she dislikes being called a yellow-faced woman—I am also a woman, right?So it is no exception.

Cheng Yiming quickly turned around and coaxed me: "My wife, Su Lala, is a capable woman who is hard to find even with a lantern. She is a rare woman in the world. She can not only go to the hall, but also go to the kitchen. She is loved by everyone. The flowers bloom, the car has a flat tire, how could it be a yellow-faced woman, right?"

I glared at him: "But you said just now that I have the demeanor of a live-in woman."

Cheng Yiming looked very remorseful: "Oh, I was wrong, I was wrong! I said it again, my wife has no demeanor of a housewife, she is a beautiful and fashionable city girl."

I burst into laughter.

Cheng Yiming made me happy, and said with a grimace, "Come on, wife, smile, I like to see your cute face when you smile."

I bared my mouth and made an expression uglier than crying.

Cheng Yiming said solemnly: "Well, not bad, not bad, this smile has the charm of being squeezed out of the toothpaste case. Although it didn't get full marks, it was barely qualified for the sake of acquaintances."

I couldn't help but "puchi" a laugh, this smile finally made the garden full of spring.

Because I was too bored at home, I suddenly went to the nearby flower and bird market on a whim, and bought a small glass jar and two small goldfish.

The eldest sister who sells goldfish said that this kind of goldfish is called Hedinghong, which is one of the famous goldfish species. When choosing, you must choose the red tumor on the top of the head that is square and thick, and it only grows on the top of the head, not extending to the sides. There are red circles around the cheeks and eyes, the body should be wide and short, silvery white, and there are no red spots, and it has a wide tail fin, which is the same length as the body. of.

I listened patiently to my elder sister's nagging, and picked two tails according to her instructions.

I fell in love with Crane Dinghong not because it is expensive, but because I think it is very beautiful, white with red in it, with long and wide tail fins, and it looks like a crane dancing when swimming, very elegant.

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