The car drove away from the parking lot and she glanced at him.

He seemed to be asleep. In the afternoon, the sun shone from the west, and his long eyelashes were reflected on his warm face. He was quiet, so beautiful.

She reached out to put down the light barrier for him, rubbed her hands, wanting to pinch his face.

Jing Miyu drove quietly to Jingyuan.

He did not wake up.

She couldn't bear to wake him up and circled around the surrounding streets.

After spending for about ten minutes, he opened his eyes, "Have you arrived yet?"

"It's almost here." She drove into the right lane.

"I am full of energy." He sat up straight casually. "I still have a few boxes of condoms at home, enough for us to use."

"..." Jing Miyu didn't reply and went into the underground garage. Turn left and enter the slope lane.

This car is larger than her model. Her car feels not suitable for this size.

When entering the left parking space, the distance between the car is not enough.

"Just stop by." Yan Yu had already untied her seat belt when she spoke.

Jing Miyu reversed.

Unexpectedly, there was a car behind him closely.

She couldn't control her speed and slid down the ramp, capping the car.

She hit the steering wheel heavily and saw the front cover of the car in the rearview mirror "bang". "Oops."

Yan Yu lost his seat belt and held the front with his right hand in time, so he did not hit him.

"How are you?" Jing Miyu asked anxiously.

"It's okay." That being said, his face was not very good-looking.

Jing Miyu was anxious, looked back at the car, looked at Yan Yu again, and she quickly got out of the car.

When I saw that the front of the car was almost broken.

When the owner came out, he saw Jing Miyu, a woman. He fiercely said, "What's going on?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't see it when I turned around." Jing Miyu apologized repeatedly.

Yan Yu jumped out of the car and glanced at the front of the car. "It's good that the person was not injured."

The owner looked at Yan Yu, turned to Jing Miyu, and said angrily: "You don't even look at me behind, this has smashed my car--"

"Don't be fierce." Yan Yu said gloomyly, "You are so close to you, the distance between the two cars is not even a meter."

"Who knows that you can't get in and you want to return it." The owner screamed.

Jing Miyu didn't say a word, tugging at the corner of Yan Yu's clothes.

The owner cursed her loudly, "The female driver is--"

"Be kind to the point." Yan Yu threw a cold look over, "We will compensate for the repair money."

"I tell you, let me tell you something." The owner pointed at Jing Miyu's forehead, "I can afford to drive this car, so I don't care about money."

Yan Yu slammed the owner's hand hard, "I'm willing to pay you money because I'm in a hurry. I have a driving recorder at the back of my car. If I get serious, I will be responsible for the lawsuit. Do you believe it?"

The owner of the car silenced. When he spoke again, his tone eased. He pointed at the front of the car, "My maintenance fee is less than 100,000 yuan."

"If you can afford to live here, no one cares about the money. Just send me the bill." Yan Yu left the contact information for the car owner.

Ge Jingzhi's car just got some paint.

Yan Yu rolled the car back, picked up the roses, and pulled Jing Miyu to the elevator.

Jing Miyu said disheartenedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"It's not your business." It was originally the one who bumped into the car behind him too close.

"That front of the car really costs 100,000?"

"About 70,000 or 80,000."

She sneaked into him, "I'll compensate you."

"Need not."

"If you want to be angry... just scold me."

"What are you scolding?"

"Your face is so smelly." She fanned her hands, as if she smelled the stinking smell.
Chapter completed!