Chapter 13

Leaving the apartment where Xu Huarong lived, Qian Yiman walked aimlessly on the side of the road, standing at the intersection and watching the crowds of people coming and going, happy, sad, busy, wandering, all kinds of people have different moods.

She was the only one who was confused and ignorant, and kept asking herself what to do.

Thinking of Xu Huarong, Qian Yiman shouted in her heart: Senior Huarong, why can't I contact you, what am I to you?You don't care about me anymore?Don't appear in front of me anymore?With no money, she may marry a 55-year-old man in five days.

Is she really going to accept her fate?

At this moment, Qian Yiman was in a trance, striding forward to cross the road, when suddenly a tenor sounded. "Let it go, let it go."

Qian Yiman woke up with a start, and when she turned her head, she saw a big blond-haired Western boy riding a bicycle running towards her. She was so frightened that she quickly backed away, narrowly avoiding the fate of being hit.The blond boy was not so lucky. In order to avoid Qian Yiman, he braked urgently and fell to the ground with the car due to improper operation.

Qian Yiman immediately ran over, squatted in front of the blond boy, and asked with concern. "Are you OK?"

The foreign blond boy who was stunned by the fall, his cute face wrinkled into a ball, got up and sat on the ground, rubbing his elbow that hurt from the fall. "It's okay, it's not broken!" The blond boy smiled handsomely at Qian Yiman, and rubbed his elbow indifferently.

"Oh!" The blond boy jumped up from the ground, looking at the bicycle that fell on the ground with heartache, with an expression on his face that the sky was about to fall. "My precious little golden dragon, are you okay!"

The blond boy immediately helped up the bicycle on the ground to check whether it was damaged or scratched. Seeing several obvious marks made his heart ache and wept bitterly.

Only then did Qian Yiman see the bicycle on the ground clearly. It was a body with a gold-plated frame, tires and spokes, and beautiful crystal inlays. It was a very beautiful bicycle.

Apparently, this car is not cheap.

"Shouldn't you be touched!" Qian Yiman muttered in Chinese, and now she wanted to turn around and run away immediately.

She was a little guilty, she just walked away without realizing the red light, and that's why she was bumped into by others.Depending on the design of the car body, it would cost several thousand dollars, or even over ten thousand dollars. She is poor and has no financial ability to compensate.

"No, no, I don't need you to pay, I'm definitely not from Pengci." The blond boy spoke Chinese with a weird accent, and waved his hands repeatedly to express that he didn't need Qian Yiman's compensation.

Qian Yiman widened her eyes and smiled awkwardly. "You can understand Chinese, and you can also speak Chinese!" This is embarrassing!

"My boss is from country Z, so I have learned Chinese, but my speaking is not standard." The blond boy giggled.

The blond boy is not tall, only about 1.7 meters tall. His immature face makes him look very cute, like a teenager. He looks two or three years younger than Qian Yiman.

Coupled with the blank expression that is shown from time to time, it is full of cute teenagers.

"You really don't need it?"

"unnecessary!"

Qian Yiman breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily she didn't drag her to ask for compensation.Now she is so poor that she can't even afford to pay for porcelain.Even if she went to touch others, it would be difficult to earn 100 million.

Thinking of her predicament, Qian Yiman was dazed again.

"Alcoa, don't you want to drive Sen?"

Qian Yiman looked up at him and nodded worriedly.

"I even said that there will be no compensation. Why are you unhappy? This car is very cheap." The blond boy said seriously, lest she would not believe it.

 Guess who the blond boy is!Guess the prize!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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