532 Better than dumplings
“It’s not a problem with the umbrella.”
Feng Yuanman was depressed and a little depressed, "I know it's my own problem."
He almost burst into laughter when he heard this.
At this moment, Song Yang felt that Feng Yuanman was really a little cute.
"I'll pick you up, I'm very persistent."
Although she didn't know why he was so persistent, Feng Yuanman was carrying two big bags of dishes. If he bought another umbrella, it would probably take some time to walk home. Thinking that the task tonight was so heavy, she still compromised, "Okay, then drive slowly, the road is slippery on rainy days, be careful."
"good."
Feng Yuanman had already bought the vegetables at this time and had nothing else to do, so he decided to wait for him outside the market gate, and there was a place to shelter from the rain, and he was not afraid that he would not be able to find him when he came.
Although this feeling of waiting for someone to pick it up is very unfamiliar, it is quite heart-wrenching.
Especially waiting for someone you like to pick me up home, it is very heartwarming and touching.
She hummed a small song and put the bag aside.
Time passed minute by minute, and she raised her wrist and looked at her watch more and more frequently.
The number of frownings of her eyebrows increased. She was not afraid that Song Yang would not come to pick her up, but she was afraid that something would happen to him on the way.
I don’t know how long I waited, but the heavy rain did not stop, but the traffic in front of me became more and more crowded.
Two people walked towards the steps with umbrellas, and the discussion was not loud or small, just enough for Feng Yuanman to hear it.
"I made an appointment to go shopping together at four o'clock. Why did you come so late?"
"Don't mention, there was a car accident at the turn of the intersection in front. You said that it was so rainy, the road was slippery, and the driving people didn't know which wind was blowing. It drove so fast that it hit a pregnant woman, and the blood on the ground was almost flowing into a small river. It was an ambulance and a police car squeezing there. I finally squeezed in after walking."
Feng Yuanman was panicked and kept listening with his ears on his back.
"It's so scary. What car hit me?" Gossip is human instinct.
"I also took a quick look. It seemed like a black Mercedes-Benz, and it looked quite grand."
Black Mercedes-Benz?
There is one in Song Yang, and I have been driving that car these two days.
If you are stuck in your throat, you don’t know if it’s cold or trembling all over, but she keeps shaking all over.
She felt annoyed and just didn't let him pick her up.
Fearing that something happened to Song Yang, Feng Yuanman rushed down the steps and rushed into the heavy rain.
Song Yang was upset because of the traffic jam at this time. He had been in trouble for more than ten minutes and had not moved for a moment.
I don’t know if that fat girl is anxious?
A driver got out of the car with an umbrella through several cars, hurried to the corner and disappeared. After a while, he came back. Several drivers were asking him what happened before?
It happened that Song Yang also opened the window, and the man's voice drifted into his ears.
"Wait, a car in front of me hit a big belly, and the traffic police are in command, and it should be clear in a while."
When she heard the big belly, Song Yang's pores stood up, and she subconsciously felt a bad feeling.
By the time we came to our senses, we were already standing in the heavy rain.
My mind was full of Feng Yuanman being knocked down by someone on the side of the road, and his fat little face was almost clinging to each other.
My heart suddenly became panicked.
When he was conscious, he had already rushed to the market several hundred meters around the corner.
He was among the best in the military's physical training. He rushed over in just a few hundred meters away. At this time, he happened to see the unconscious "big belly" being carried into the ambulance.
His eyes were fixed on the big belly of the big belly, and he was indeed a big belly.
He seemed to have forgotten that perfection is fat, not that there is one in his belly.
I was really relieved to learn that the person who was injured was not her.
I decided to push the error to the driver I just said, and it was all his fault for not saying it clearly.
With traffic police command, traffic will surely recover soon.
He was about to run back to the car, but he heard a familiar and anxious voice coming into his ears through the cracks of the heavy rain.
"Sorry, let me go."
Maybe there are too many people watching the fun, and the road is blocked.
Feng Yuanman, who was hiding in the crowd, had a little difficulty in coming in. Someone muttered dissatisfiedly, "Why are you joining in at this time?"
Feng Yuanman was trembling all the time, afraid of death, "Ranger, I just want to see if the injured person I know." Her voice was soft and cute, and adding a little crying voice, many people couldn't bear it.
A thin man was given up, and Feng Yuanman was pushed by someone for a moment, and he rushed out of the gap, lay on the side of the road, and a lot of water on the ground was in his mouth.
Before Song Yang could find Yuanman, she rushed out.
Seeing her pounce on the ground, he moved his body and pulled her fat with big hands.
Looking at Song Yang who was so close to him, his face was not hurt and his body was not bloody. The tense thread in his heart loosened and he immediately cried.
"I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death. I thought something happened to you."
Seeing that she was so embarrassed, Song Yang had to admit that his heart was not feeling well.
The gentleness I had never felt before, straightened out her wet hair, "Don't cry, it's not good to cry. I'm fine, I'm just stuck in the back, so I want to get out of the car and come and take a look."
Because of fear, I couldn't stop crying.
Seeing that her body was trembling, Song Yang hugged her, feeling soft and felt very good. "Don't be afraid, I'm fine."
"Um!"
The first time I got so close to him, Feng Yuanman forgot to cry and let him hold him.
People standing by and watching rarely see such a combination. The man is tall and handsome, and the woman is fat and the woman is fat.
The key is that there is such love between two people?
On this cold rainy day, after seeing the car accident with your own eyes, I saw the two people I wanted to hug, which was so warm.
Feng Yuanman realized that he and Song Yang had become the focus of others, and he was a little embarrassed.
He pushed his body, "My food is still placed at the door of the market."
"I'll go get it with you."
"Where is your car?"
Song Yang was stunned, "It's over, I'm still on the road."
"Go quickly, I'm still waiting for you at the market."
"Okay!" When Song Yang rushed back, many cars were already honking the horns. He made a sorry gesture and hurriedly drove the car away.
Seeing her buying so many things by herself, "You bought so many things but you won't let me pick you up?"
"I didn't expect so much."
"Why did you buy so much? Didn't you buy all the food that day?"
"I'm going out in two days."
“Where to go?”
"Take grandpa out with Yan'er."
When I heard that she and that good friend took grandpa out, I breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it was not with Zhao He.
Song Yang put the bag in the trunk, then took a towel for her, "Wipe it and don't catch a cold."
"oh!"
Song Yang was a little too gentle today, which made her almost have an illusion that they were dating.
She gently wiped her hair. When he got into the car, she realized that Song Yang's hair was wet and was still dripping with water droplets. "Let's wipe it for you, your hair is all wet." Seeing that he was not moving, Feng Yuanman couldn't help but sigh and began to gently wipe her hair.
"alright!"
Song Yang was a little stunning. Feng Yuanman, who had just wiped his hair, seemed a little... different.
What's the difference?
Uh, the serious water eyes, the strength of wiping his hair inexplicably stirred his heart.
Especially the pink little mouth is like a silent invitation, kiss me!
Feng Yuanman naturally didn't know what Song Yang was thinking about and quietly rubbed his hair.
The market is not far from Yunhua Home, so it is a few minutes' drive away.
Song Yang shook his head, quickly came back to his senses, returned to the underground parking lot, and naturally carried the bag, Feng Yuanman followed him with his hands empty-handed.
"By the way, why did you get to the scene of the car accident?"
Song Yang responded naturally, "I heard a driver say he bumped into a big belly, I'm afraid..." He suddenly took back the rest of his words.
Feng Yuanman bulged his cheeks in anger, like a cute fat-headed fish.
A pair of bright eyes glared at Song Yang angrily, "I am fat, not a big belly." If I had known this answer, I wouldn't ask.
Song Yang was stunned. This fat girl was so bad that she seduced him with her chubby little mouth.
Feng Yuanman snorted softly, "I originally wanted to hold dumplings for you, forget it... um." She turned around and left, but was pulled back by Song Yang. The next second his cold lips bit Feng Yuanman's lips.
Chapter completed!