The President's Sweet Trap

Nan Qingchen shook his head, "it's all right." Lu Qing gave a cry and didn't ask again.

He turned and looked out of the window. Countless stars hung in the ink splashing sky. The crescent moon hung in the middle, blocking the light of the surrounding stars. Tight lips, he took back his eyes, slightly collected his eyes, Yunxi waiting for me.

Lu Qing looked at the road outside, with his hand on the steering wheel. He was forced not to open music and whistled bored. He had to find a way to pass the time by himself.

He played a song "little apple", another song "the sun washed in the spring rain", licked his dry lips, "boss, do you have any plans after you find your wife?"

"What plans." He asked suspiciously.

Ouch, Lu Qing looked like he hated iron and didn't become steel. "I said, boss, it's already like this. Don't you plan to stamp your wife?"

Looking at the mirror in the back of the car, he still looked confused, helped his forehead, thought of a very vivid metaphor, and said, "just like the dogs in other people's homes, they all have a dog tag to prove that they are their own... Dogs."

Feeling a cold arrow shot behind his back, he laughed twice and quickly changed his mouth, "I mean, I'm a dog, I'm a dog."

The cold arrow suddenly disappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief, patted the frightened little heart, and then said, "boss, I mean you don't want to get your marriage certificate with your wife, and then tell the world that she is your young woman, so no one dares to kidnap your wife, and you can save your heart."

Nan Qingchen was lost in thought, "I..."

"Don't tell me you haven't thought about it. Oh, hello. " He sighed and suddenly felt a little distressed for his wife. How did he meet such a person, "you said you didn't intend to marry your wife. What are you going to do? Just consume your wife's youth?"

Pooh! You fucking scum! This can only be said in his stomach. He dare not say it unless he thinks he doesn't live long enough.

"I want to wait until she recovers her memory." He said. Gu Yiyi's current state is not suitable for marriage, and she has a deep misunderstanding of him and will not agree to his proposal.

Lu Qing nodded and thought about it. Now her wife is Yunxi, not Gu Yiyi. Proposing marriage will only make her dig into the horns, which will be even more difficult at that time.

"Tut tut Tut, boss, you said you really did. Why did you have to divorce your wife before? How about lifting a stone and hitting yourself in the foot?" He gloated, turned the steering wheel and was about to speak. Suddenly, he saw a man in front of him, wearing white clothes, long hair hanging on his chest, green light in his eyes, big red lips slightly opened like a big mouth, and ran towards him.

His pupils narrowed fiercely and called the boss to be careful. He slammed the brakes and tried to control the steering wheel to prevent the car from passing her.

Sniff——

When the car stopped, Lu Qing gasped in shock. The car behind him also stopped around. He threw the dust to the south, opened the door and got off, walked over and looked at the people on the ground.

He hurried out of the car, followed quickly, and the bright red blood came out. His long hair was scattered on the ground, covering her whole face, revealing only his faint eyes, his body moved convulsively, and his mouth made a cluck sound.

Lu Qing stepped back and touched his arm to rub off the goose bumps on his body. Although I know she is human, she is really cautious in her dress at night.

"Ying'er, Ying'er!"

"Ying'er, where are you? Come out! "

"Ying'er -"

“……”

Several voices sounded in the distance, and the people with miner's lamps came from far to near. About a 30-year-old man saw so many people and cars. He politely nodded to the dust in the south. His eyes moved and saw the people in the pool of blood.

The strong wind in his hand fell on the ground. He rushed in disbelief and shouted to the people on the ground, "Ying'er! Yinger! You... This... "

"She had a car accident. We've called 120." Lu Qing said, bowed his head and sincerely apologized, "I'm sorry, she suddenly came out. With this dress, I bumped into it without seeing it."

What he said to men is an apology, which is simply shirking responsibility. With a cold hum, he looked at them unkindly: "hit my sister and want to run?"

"I want to run?" Lu Qing pointed to himself and pointed to the car. He got off as soon as he hit someone. Where is there any sign of wanting to run? Is this man fucking blind?

"Lu Qing." Nanqingchen grabbed Lu Qing who wanted to leave with them and looked at the people standing around.

He looked at the people around him and suddenly understood. This is a play directed specifically for them. Except for the others who claimed to be her brother, they all looked like watching a play. Even her brother howled, and there was no sadness on his face, let alone a drop of tears.

He suddenly calmed down, stood aloof and watched him hypocritically take out the folded toilet paper from his pocket and wipe the tears forced out of his face. He couldn't help a burst of cold.

"You killed Ying'er!"

"You killed Ying'er!"

The man roared and the onlookers shouted.

Lu Qing turned his eyes and said, "boss, you go here first and I'll deal with it."

Hearing that he wanted to go, he winked at the others. Several people surrounded the city and blocked his car, "can't go!"

"Yes, you can't go!"

"Hit my sister and want to escape!" The man put it in front of nanqingchen and looked at his cold eyes. His anger suddenly went out. He hardened his scalp and chest and pretended to be domineering, "we have written down your license plate number. If you dare to go, two policemen immediately!"

Lu Qing hissed, "do you mean you won't give it to the police if we don't go? Well, I ask you, is she really your sister? "

"Yes! She is my sister! " The man shouted to them and to himself. It was his sister lying on the ground. What he was afraid of should be them. He hit someone and wanted to escape. No matter who came, they didn't pay attention!

"OK, we won't go." Said Nan Qingchen.

"Boss!"

He glanced at Lu Qing, motioned him not to speak, and said, "the ambulance will come later. Let's go to the hospital together. I'll pay all her medical expenses. What's the problem?"

Nanqingchen's plan was a little different from what those people said. He turned his head and looked at the people next to him. They didn't respond, so he gritted his teeth and agreed. Those people just want him to stay in H City, no matter what reason. Now it also keeps him in H.

Nan Qingchen returned to the car and opened the laptop next to him. Lu Qing looked at the man and followed up in the car. "Boss, I'll just stay alone. What are you doing with me. Madam is the most important. " It's true. He hit the man. It's enough to have him alone at the hospital police station. What's the mess with the boss.