Millions of Mercedes Benz commercial cars seriously rear end, a silver white BMW overtakes, the front of the Mercedes Benz is seriously deformed, constantly emitting smoke, the spacious six lane road soon formed a serious traffic jam.


    With her eyes half closed, she pretended to be half unconscious and half awake. She could feel the noise outside the window. Someone was banging on her window because she locked the car and the door could not be opened.


    So, it''s no use pretending to be dizzy. You have to open the door.


    Lifting her head on the steering wheel, Qing Yaoji''s face was still faint. She found that her car was surrounded by people, and a trace of impatience flashed through her eyes. Blood was still left along her temples. Because of the seal of spiritual power, her wound could not heal itself, which could ensure that she would not be seen through.


    The owner of the BMW that she chased after is a gorgeous, fashionable and beautiful woman like a famous woman. She looks like she is wearing 165 high-heeled shoes. She is a rich second generation or something


    She didn''t get hurt, but her car was hit. She got out of the car and slapped the windows of the Mercedes Benz. She was very angry and said, "come down! Don''t play dead in it


    On the female side of BMW, there are the four men who follow Qing Yaoji.


    The door opens.


    The cool breeze is blowing her face, fragrant and fragrant. The light is as light as a gauze, which covers the beautiful woman who is walking down from the car. Although her forehead is hurt, she seems to be wearing a halo again. She is as beautiful as if she can make people forget their troubles, forget time and hold their breath.


    Blood drops on the ground like little red flowers.


    The smoke eyebrows of Yuanshan mountain are close, and the expression between the eyebrows is dull, elegant and elegant. The temperament is like blue. Her hair is slightly disordered. Under the hazy eye veil, Qing Yaoji stands in front of the BMW woman who smashes the car window. She is more than a head higher than the BMW woman. She can almost look down on the rich and fashionable BMW women in front of her.


    Under the sun, in the spacious road, all the people''s eyes were focused on Qing Yaoji, the most beautiful creature who can cause visual impact on anyone''s soul.


    even the bumper car, the BMW woman who was furious, was stunned in the original place. Her head was raised, and her little mouth was painted with pearlescent pink lipstick. She looked at the goddess with a look. She could not blaspheme, her eyes were shining like stars, and her eyes were gazing at the Qing yao ji.


    The four men who had been following her for three days were completely stunned when they saw Qing Yaoji at such a close distance. One of them was talking and fell to the ground.


    The porcelain white skin of clotted fat can be broken in the sun without any defects. Her gorgeous cheongsam with white phoenix embroidered in black makes her graceful.


    Qing yao ji was silent and smiling, overlooking the beautiful woman who was angry in front of her.


    "You You hit my car... "


    The originally arrogant rich woman of BMW was watched by Qingyao, who was tall and perfect like a goddess in front of her. Gradually, she was shy and coy. She wanted to avoid her eyes, but she suddenly reached out and gently grasped her jaw.


    Cool as jade catkin, holding BMW rich woman''s delicate chin, forcing her to raise her head and look at herself.


    Suddenly, her forehead was still bleeding, but she was indifferent to it. She grinned, dazzled and bewitching. She said slowly, "I''m sorry, can I pay you a new car? Beautiful girl, it should be worth having a better car... "


    In a word, Qing Yaoji is gentle like a loving mother and an aggressive spirit. She takes a rich BMW girl into her arms and follows her long hair.


    The rich BMW girl, like a child, was hugged in her arms by Qing Yaoji. She was very docile and clever. When she heard the words, she was stunned. She shook her head in her arms and said, "no No, I myself... "


    "It doesn''t matter. Take my heart." With these words, Qing Yaoji released the BMW woman, went into the car, took out her platinum bag, took out a bank card, handed it to the woman, and bent down, attached it to her ear, "the password is behind the card, take good care of it."


    Yao ji of Qing Dynasty is the existence of men and women killing each other.


    Therefore, whether it is a man or a woman, as long as you can see her face at close range and have eye contact with her, no one can escape.


    With a shy face, the BMW woman clenched the card and put away the treasure. She almost did not dare to look at qingyaoji again. She was shy and embarrassed and asked, "I will take you to the hospital You are hurt... "


    The voice of BMW woman just fell, suddenly, they overhead, sounded a huge helicopter roar.


    A black helicopter, which had been granted permission to fly low in the city, suddenly circled overhead over their road and was slowly descending.


    Because the road was congested and blocked, there was no place to land, so the door of the engine room opened when the helicopter went down smoothly and vertically three meters from the ground.


    Feeling that there were unexpected visitors, Qing Yaoji was indifferent. She just got into the damaged car and took out a package of paper towels. She kept facing the window and wiping the blood on her forehead.


    Someone jumped out of the helicopter.


    Five black bodyguards, and a man in white silk gloves with a star studded Silver Diamond cane.The man is handsome and slender, just like a great Lord in the Tudor period. He is dignified and elegant, mysterious and handsome. His black suit is straight. His silver hair is carefully treated with hair oil, and his handsome and deep facial features are extremely white. His rare blue and green pupils show a faint gentlemanly smile and exude extreme mysterious and mature charm.


    He is just like the Pope of the European royal family in the middle ages and Renaissance. He is noble and sacred. He has a unique beauty that can make any woman crazy and show exotic style. He has a sense of beauty that can compete with Qing Yaoji.


    He''s here, he''s coming, he''s jumping out of the helicopter and walking towards Qing Yaoji


    Through the window, the Qing Yaoji saw a beautiful foreign man walking towards her.


    The four men who followed her for three days first whispered to him.


    Then the man, as if under pressure, can''t wait to see her appearance, calm as a meteor.


    When going out, she wears silk white gloves and holds a silver crutch inlaid with diamonds. She is dressed formally and elegantly, like a royal nobleman. She is elegant and dignified, with a mysterious and fatal charm.


    Looking at the silhouette of the man reflected by the window, Qing Yaoji has already got a rough idea of the basic character and hobbies of this man.


    She was sure that this man didn''t like soft and gentle women, wild and hot, and even less dignified and intellectual. He was a very strict man, and he had extremely high requirements for everything and people. He liked anything perfect.


    "How are you?"


    Behind him, suddenly sounded a man such as expensive foreign wine mellow charming micro magnetic sinking sound, like a classical piano, mysterious and gentleman.


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