After the divorce, he was pursued by the ex-husband of the boss

Chapter 23
In less than three seconds, Su Li was pushed out of the car door by him and fell to the ground. Before he could recover, his car drove away.

"Ah, you, wait...you bastard!" She stood up quickly, but she could only smell the exhaust of the car, and they didn't dump her at all, "Ahem, Fan Yaoming, you are a bastard!"

Drop her here again.

Her chest was heaving up and down in anger, and a gust of wind blew over. Although it was summer, her whole body was wet and cold, and she couldn't help shivering.

Su Li was furious, and couldn't help but hope that he would turn around like the show on TV, but after waiting for a few minutes, he still didn't see the car, so he had to accept the fact that the story of Cinderella was impossible Happened to her.

She looked at the surrounding environment. This is a wealthy area, and there are no taxis or buses at all.

She had no choice but to walk in the direction of the urban area along the road signs. It was quiet at night, except for the dim street lights. She couldn't help but feel a little scared in her heart, so she couldn't help walking faster.

In order to find the nearest bus stop, she took off her ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes. Fortunately, she didn't encounter any hooligans on the way, but her feet got blisters.

After finally finding a bus stop, she realized that she didn't bring her wallet, so she cursed angrily, "Fan Yaoming, I'm at odds with you."

Can't help but have no money, no mobile phone, no way to ask for help, probably all left in his car.

How could she go back now? She had no money or a phone, so she could only see which kind-hearted person gave her a ride.

But it's strange to say that she sat at the bus station and waited for a long time without seeing a car passing by. She couldn't help but feel cold. Is she going to stay on the street tonight?

Here, a strange bell rang in the carriage. Fan Yaoming sat coldly and looked ahead. After a while, the phone continued to ring, and he couldn't help shouting at Ling Feng in front of him angrily, "I still don't answer the phone. Telephone?"

Ling Feng twitched the corner of his mouth when he roared, and looked at his dark face through the rearview mirror. The car had already gone half way, so he told him in a low voice, so as not to burn him, "President Fan, The phone rang from the back."

Fan Yaoming frowned in displeasure, he would never use such a shocking song as a ringtone, and suddenly remembered something, he turned his head and saw that black wallet in a corner of the car.

her?

He leaned over to pick it up, but the phone had stopped ringing. He opened it casually and saw that there was not only the money but also the phone inside.

"Mr. Fan, Ms. Su can't get a ride there." Now that his wallet and cell phone are left on the car, he can't even ride in the car. Ling Feng couldn't help pointing out that he felt that Fan Yaoming was a little bit disappointed. grace.

No matter what the reason is, you shouldn't leave your wife there. If something happens again, it's fine.

"Maybe I'll meet some hooligans." Ling Feng whispered back, and the speed of the car was much slower than before.

Fan Yaoming glanced at him with a cold expression, but didn't make a sound.

Su Li was drowsy, curled up on the chair by the wind, shivering from the cold, she gritted her teeth tightly, and couldn't hold back her eyelids and began to doze off.

Just as she fell asleep, a Rolls Royce stopped in front of her quickly, and then a stern man got out of the car and walked towards her.

The man pursed his jaw and leaned over to pick her up in the car while she was sleeping, and left quickly again.

(End of this chapter)