The President's Sweet Trap

The driver was also upset when she urged him. He just said in a good temper, "miss! You have to obey the traffic rules no matter how fast, don't you? You're in my car now, so I'll be responsible for your safety. You still say, "right..."

Gu Yiyi was embarrassed by the driver and said with some apology: "sorry! Master, my friend asked me to pick her up when she returned home. I'm afraid she's in a hurry because some things are delayed! "

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay! I can understand your mood. When you arrive, explain it to your friend. I believe she will understand! "

Gu Yiyi didn't speak any more, but she could also feel that the speed of the car was much faster than just now. She smiled gratefully at the master.

However, what they didn't expect was that just when the taxi left the main road and was ready to go around the ring expressway to enter the airport expressway, a large truck drove retrograde on the airport expressway and swayed left and right in the middle of the road.

Because the speed was too fast, the driver didn't have time to step on the brake. The taxi crashed into the oncoming truck in the shouting of Gu Yiyi and the driver.

The two cars collided with each other and made a huge impact sound. The big truck was forced to stop. The driver who was sleepy on the car had already woke up.

He jumped out of the cab in a panic, trotted to the taxi, looked into the car with his head, and wanted to see what was going on inside.

When he saw the driver with blood all over his seat and lying unconscious on the steering wheel, the truck driver sat down on the ground and muttered, "I've killed someone! It's over now. I've killed someone! "

Gu Yiyi, who fell under the back seat, retained a little consciousness because of the pain.

At this time, she only felt that her brain was blank. The fear of death threatened every cell in her body. A wisp of bright red blurred her eyes. She lay there and looked at the dazzling light above her head.

Hazy, she seemed to see a familiar figure. The man was looking at her with a smile. The smile was so warm.

"Mom... Mom... Did you pick me up?" Gu Yiyi reaches out her hand and wants to touch her mother's face.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't reach her mother's smiling face.

"Yiyi, my good daughter, my mother is here to tell you that to live well, my mother will always look at you in the sky!"

The voice was floating, far and near, her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the bloody smell she could smell at her nose was getting stronger and stronger. She didn't want to sleep, really didn't want to sleep!

But her eyelids were so heavy that she tried to open them. In the end, she could only hang down powerlessly.

Vaguely, there seemed to be an anxious call in her ear. Who was it?

It seemed that someone held her and ran again. While running, he kept calling her name. The voice was so familiar!

"Dust dumping....."

The South dust in her sleep seemed to hear her call, and her eyes suddenly opened.

The early morning sun shines through the glass and envelops the whole room. It is dazzling. The dust leaning south narrows its eyes slightly and opens it after adapting to it.

Turning over, he habitually touched the little woman next to him with his hand. He accidentally touched the cold of his hand, and his heart immediately locked.

He suddenly sat up and searched around. It took only a few seconds to determine whether Gu Yiyi was in the room.

When I got out of bed, I picked up my clothes and trousers and was about to go out to look for it. I accidentally glanced over the bedside table and saw a note under the desk lamp.

He took it out, picked it up and looked at it. There were several small words written on it: kiss your husband. I can't bear to wake you up. I have something to go out and come back soon. Don't worry! Love you! "

The lips of the South dust tilted slightly, especially when they saw the last two words, the previous tense mood was swept away.

He read every word on the note again from beginning to end, then folded it carefully and put it in his wallet.

After washing, he went downstairs.

When he entered the living room, he saw that old Nan and Nanfeng were talking. He came forward to say hello: "Grandpa, Dad, sorry, I got up late!"

The old man waved his hand, "it's all right. You and Yi Yi were tired all day yesterday. You should have a rest! Yiyi is still sleeping? "

"No, she left a note saying she had something to go out and would be back in a minute!" South leaning dust explained.

The old man is a very traditional man and pays more attention to rules. Although he says it's nothing to have a rest, it must be within the range he can tolerate.

He can like a person, but he will never indulge a person. When he took the dust to the south, he loved him, but his requirements were not relaxed at all.

It can be said that at least half of the credit for nanqingchen's achievements today is due to the strict requirements of the old man.

Nanfeng always doesn't comment on nanqingchen and Gu Yiyi, because their marriage is decided by the old man, and he doesn't have any position to comment.

After listening to Nan Qingchen's explanation, the old man nodded and stood up from the sofa: "let's go to dinner first! Don't wait for her, come back and let the kitchen do it again! "

Just at this time, Nanfeng sent the people who asked Nan Chunjie and Tang Luyao to come down for dinner to report back.

"The second young master and Miss Tang are not in the room. I don't know where they have gone!"

Nanfeng saw that the old man's face was not very good-looking. He waved his hand and motioned the man to step down.

The old man snorted and turned to the restaurant. Nanfeng hurried forward to hold him, and nanqingchen followed.

"Ah Feng! Old man, I don't want to interfere in young people's affairs, but ah Jie wants to marry a Tang girl. I hope you and ah Jie should think carefully. Just look at her performance in the ancestral hall yesterday. She's so arrogant before she officially married into the Nan family. Alas, if she really marries in the future... "

The old man didn't finish his words, but he sighed heavily. He didn't like Tang Luyao because he seldom asked about Zhao Yalan and Xiyuan, which doesn't mean he didn't know anything.

The Tang girl followed Zhao Yalan when she was a child. She would inevitably act like her. If the girl were more like her own parents, he would be happy to see her and Nan Chunjie succeed.

Unfortunately, there is no ifs in the world. Last time at the birthday banquet and yesterday at the ancestral hall, her way of speaking and doing things and attitude made the old man feel that another Zhao Yalan was alive.

He was really worried that if Nan Chunjie married her, it would be another disaster for the Nan family.

Tang Luyao's hostility to Gu Yiyi can be seen at a glance. As for why, he can smell something more or less.