In one corner of the street, the yellow QQ becomes a "life killing" scenery in early summer.
Passers by looked in horror at the QQ car that could not stop reversing, and retreated one after another. Some kind-hearted people opened their voices and pointed out to the driver. Instead of accelerating without stopping, the car ran straight to the end of the street and hit it.
"Zhi..." The sharp and harsh braking sound suddenly rang through the street.
Bai Miao's forehead was covered with thin beads of sweat, and her small face was slightly white. She turned back stiffly, and saw that her car was only a few centimeters away from the black car parked on the street. Fortunately, she didn't hit it.
She suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, took out the wet towel in the bag and wiped her sweat.
Many passers-by came to ask about the situation, but Bai Miao answered one by one in embarrassment and apology. When she stopped, her mouth was dry, her strength seemed to be drained, and she sat in the driver's seat, closed her eyes and refreshed herself.
At this moment, the mobile phone rings, Bai Miao connects the phone, and the female voice at the other end of the conversation raises several decibels to force questions.
"My car! How is my car? Is it already smashed?"
"I'm not as good as a car in your heart?" Bai Miao opened her eyes and said angrily.
"You mean it! You dare to kill yourself on the main road just after you get the driving book."
"Am I not working for this?"
It's not easy for her to come into the Mousse Group. She can't ride the bicycle that sometimes falls off her pedal on the first day of work, can she?
"No, I'm going to be late." Bai Miao hangs up the phone, takes a few deep breaths, and prepares to continue on the road.
Bai Miao reinserts the key, starts the car, and steps on the accelerator
Bang!
Still nervous, she made another mistake. The car backed up and hit something. The whole body shook. She immediately stepped on the brake and leaned forward uncontrollably.
She steadied herself and turned her head. She looked through the rear glass at the black car behind her. She rubbed her eyebrows in annoyance, but it still hit her.
Bai Miao unfastened her seat belt, got out of the car, ignored the strange eyes from around, and forced herself to trot to the driver's seat of the black car, knocking on the window.
The window rolled down quickly, and the driver's voice of embarrassment came.
"Little girl, how do you drive? Is it your first time for a novice? Why don't you have friends with you? Look now..."
Bai Miao bowed apologetically again and again, "Right, sorry, it's really the first time to go on the road, I didn't mean to... I compensate..."
As she spoke, she looked at the car logo, and the words suddenly stopped, her face turned blue and white.
Maybach... She can't afford to sell it.
"Why? Don't you want to compensate?" A cold and joking male voice came from the car, like a mellow old wine. Although the content was not pleasant, he had to admit his masculinity.
At the same time, the rear window slowly fell down, and a beautiful cheek appeared. A little cinnabar mole in the corner of the left eye gave off the enchantment and madness, which made Bai Miao confused for a moment,.
"Cash or check." He was wearing a pure black suit, but he didn't show his integrity. The white shirt inside opened a few buttons and turned outward. The original tie was now in his hands, showing pride in his own way.
His slender legs overlap, and he is comfortable and lazy, without the slightest irritation of being hit by a car.
Bai Miao recalls that she once again glanced at the Peugeot of the famous car and confirmed that it was correct. The luck was gone.
She pursed her lips and was speechless for a moment, "I..."
