Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

After the car started, Han Zhaoxue's heart was pounding all the time.

Bai Su's sudden embrace made him feel at a loss like a hairy boy.

After the car entered the traffic flow and gradually stabilized, Han Zhaoxue said in a low voice, "Bai Su, do you... Have you anything to say to me?"

Bai Su was stunned and shook his head, "No."

Han Zhaoxue

So why did you hold me just now? It's a foul to tease me like this, OK?

On the way, it suddenly snowed.

And at the beginning, it was goose feather like snow flakes, floating down, and soon formed a layer on the windshield. Han Zhaoxue turned on the wiper, raised the temperature of the air conditioner, turned to Bai Su and said, "there's a blanket in the back. If it's cold, cover it yourself."

After a pause, he said, "you put it before, and it's still in that position."

Bai Su's fingers quivered slightly.

Having been married to Han Zhaoxue for so many years, she is used to taking care of everything in her life. She prepares many things in his car, such as water, some snacks and even spare clothes.

Even the blanket was worried that Han Zhaoxue would come back late when he worked overtime. He was too tired. When he fell asleep in the car, he was afraid that he would catch cold.

Now sitting in this car with him again, everything once made Bai Su feel as if they had never divorced.

Bai Su lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I'm not cold. Drive slowly. It's snowing."

Han Zhaoxue's eyes were slightly lost. When she turned the corner, she was a little distracted. Suddenly, a child on a bicycle rushed out of her side. Her face changed and she turned the steering wheel quickly. The wheels skidded, the friction decreased and her strength couldn't be controlled. The front of the car ran directly into the billboard next to her, and the billboard was facing the co driver in Bai Su's seat, almost instantaneously, Han Zhaoxue's face turned white. Without thinking for a second, he directly unfastened his seat belt and protected Bai su.

With a bang, the billboard cracked, and the glass slag scattered all over the floor.

The huge impact makes Bai Su's brain blank for a moment, until Han Zhaoxue's voice pulls her back.

"White pigment, white pigment?"

He called her name out loud, and her voice trembled. Bai Su had never seen Han Zhaoxue so panicked. Her expression was dull.

"Bai Su, can you hear me? Hit where, head, or arm, you talk, don't say a word, where hurt? "

He was incoherent. He touched her face and her arm. He was worried about where she would bump into, but he was afraid that he would accidentally make the wound worse.

Bai Su raised his hand in a daze. It was sticky and red.

Han Zhaoxue's face turned white, "did you hurt your hand? Well, don't move. Let me have a look first. "

Bai Su suddenly turned red. She pressed his shoulder and said in a dumb voice, "don't move. I'm not hurt. It's you. It's your blood..."

Han Zhaoxue was stunned. Later, he realized that his head hurt a little. He reached out and touched the back of his head, and it turned out to be bright red.

In the heart is quietly relieved.

Fortunately, she wasn't hurt.

In half an hour.

hospital.

After the traffic police asked about the situation at that time, they told Bai Su that after Han Zhaoxue came out, he would go to the traffic police team to sell the case. The road was full of monitoring, and the responsibility was not on them.

Before we leave. A small traffic policeman joked, "your husband is very interesting. He just went in and asked him. He asked us to urge you to have a check-up. He was injured like that and worried about you. You two are newly married."

White element is a bit embarrassed, don't know how to speak.

At that time, another female traffic police next to him patted him, "why do you have so many things to do, whether they are newly married or not."

Nowadays, who stipulates that couples and couples must be in a car?

Bai Su understood her meaning and suddenly felt very uncomfortable. She pursed her lips and whispered, "we've been married for seven years."

The female traffic policeman was stunned, and her face became unnatural.

Male traffic police is also a smile, low voice, "your husband and wife feelings good."

Bai Su drooped his eyes and said, "thank you."

After the traffic police left, Bai Su sighed with chagrin.

She doesn't know what's wrong with her, but she can't see others saying that Han Zhaoxue is not good.

She has always been an honest person. Han Zhaoxue doesn't love her if she doesn't love her, but no one knows better than her about the character of this person. This kind of groundless speculation makes her feel very uncomfortable.

She hesitated in the corridor, wondering whether or not to call her mother. If the old lady knew so late, she would not be worried to death.

Is tangled, the door of the diagnosis and treatment room opened, the little nurse carrying a lot of gauze with blood came out from the inside, white element see startling, quickly came forward to stop the way, "how's the man inside?"

"It's OK. I need two stitches. It'll be ready in a moment."

The little nurse said it easily, but Bai Su felt a pain in her heart.

Han Zhaoxue's life has been smooth, this divorce with her did not have a month, made a body is injured, but every time it is because of her.

Divorced, divorced people hurt like this, she can not feel guilty.

"Me, can I go in?"

Bai Su asked softly.

"You can go in. Don't get too close. You can't stand the scene."

The little nurse's words made Bai Su's heart tremble again.

Until the other party left, she slowly went to the door, gently knocked on the door.

Soon there was a female voice, "come in."

Bai Su clenched the doorknob and gently pushed the door open.

In the diagnosis and treatment room, Han Zhaoxue was sitting there, next to a female doctor and a little nurse who was helping him with the wound.

His brow has been tightening, I don't know if it's because of the pain.

Maybe it's really painful, or you won't hear the door opening, even those who are lazy to lift their eyelids.

"Well? What are you

The woman doctor was stunned when she saw her.

"I'm his family - I'm his friend," he whispered

"Family" in the mouth around, and finally changed to "friends.".

Even so, Han Zhaoxue proud to hear her voice, also surprised raised his head, "how do you come in, you go to check, where are you injured?"

"Oh, don't move. It's disinfecting."

The little nurse next to him quickly held him down.

There is a kind of unspeakable taste in Bai Su's heart, which is a little bit hot, like to turn into a flame and burn her.

She cleared her throat and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine."

"Is it really OK? Will there be any internal injury, do you want to do a CT or something... "

"Brother, don't move, will you?"

The little nurse was about to cry, "let's fix it quickly. We are in a hurry to get off work. Look at people's faces, how can there be internal injuries? If there are internal injuries, there will be reactions on the way to the hospital."