What was the magnetism that brought her here
God let her be born again, is it really just pity that she shouldn't die
Will she go back to her dynasty in the future
The wind, blowing with the heat of summer, blew her long hair, and her long hair danced gently.
She held the design draft in her hand, squinted her eyes slightly, and stared blankly ahead.
A black Rolls Royce roared past her.
A gust of hot wind blows, making her long hair dance.
"The wind is so strong, but it's so hot." Song Wuyou couldn't bear this kind of weather.
She turned and walked east.
There is a big tailor shop over there, and if the masters there are still afraid to take her order, she will do it herself.
Leaving under the tree, when he came to a traffic light intersection, there was a gust of scorching hot air rising from the concrete road, making Song Wuyou's forehead sweat.
She came from the war, so tired and hot, it was nothing to her.
But the original owner's body was already weak, and he couldn't bear even a little bit of fatigue.
The feeling of having a strong will but not a strong body is really uncomfortable.
The green light ahead turned on, and Song Wuyou walked forward.
"Beep-"
At this time, a dazzling horn sound came quickly.
The sudden and abrupt sound startled Song Wuyou. Song Wuyou turned his head and saw a luxury sports car driving towards him like a cheetah.
Song Wuyou was stunned there, his mind went blank for a moment, and he forgot to get out of the way.
"Beep-"
Another burst of horn sounded.
Song Wuyou suddenly came back to his senses, and staggered back.
Unexpectedly, he fell down, causing pain in his buttocks and fever in his head.
"call-"
The sports car passed in front of her arrogantly, and the speed would not slow down because it was crossing an intersection.
A burst of hot air hit his face with the smell of gasoline, and Song Wuyou felt that his eyes got sand.
She closed her eyes, picked up the design draft that was thrown on the ground, and prepared to stand up.
what's up
How is the body crumbling
Why is the scene in front of me shaking
Hey, hey, wouldn't it be if you fainted
Oh, why is this body so weak
Song Wuyou was not allowed to think too much, his legs went limp, his eyes darkened, and he really passed out.
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As soon as Song Wuyou opened his eyes, he saw a man's figure.
The man crossed his long legs and sat on the chair in front of the bed.
A wine-colored shirt, white tie, and white trousers fully displayed his slender figure.
What she saw was the man's profile.
The man's profile is very handsome, as if carved out of fine carving.
High nose bridge, long eyelashes, sexy thin lips... If you look closely, you can't find a single flaw.
Song Wuyou sat up.
Her subtle movement attracted the man's attention.
The man looked up, met her shining eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Are you awake?"
"En." Song Wuyou replied, looking around, his eyes were a little defensive.
"This is my home." The man saw the defensiveness in her eyes and curled his lips, "Don't worry, it's safe here."
"You saved me?" Song Wuyou looked at the man and asked.
Only then did I realize that the man's eyeballs were not black, but amber.
"Yeah." The man's lips curled up, looking very good-looking.
Song Wuyou frowned, then glared at the man: "You can't be the owner of the car that knocked me down, are you?"
The man gave a low smile, the laughter was sweet, extremely magnetic, and charming.
"I can see clearly that you fell by yourself."