Chapter 228

Suddenly, Tang Lingxi's forehead hit the seat again, and then leaned back on the back of the seat, while the standing passengers reproduced the scene of folding Arhats and leaned forward and backward.

The driver stood up and angrily scolded: "did you rush today? The former Land Rover changed lanes and the latter was blind." then he gently comforted the passengers: "I'll go and see what's going on first."

Several passengers also got off with the driver. Tang Lingxi gently touched his forehead and showed his teeth in pain. He looked at the window and vaguely saw that it was red and swollen.

Several passengers went up and down trying to figure out what was going on, and soon the passengers on the bus talked about it.

"The rear of the car was sunk."

"It is said that the Ferrari will cost four or five million!"

"The driver called the police. The police have to wait for half a day to solve it."

Tang Lingxi sighed and sat silently in his seat.

Without time to wait for the police to deal with the matter, Tang Lingxi had to get off and sit down for a shift. It was very late to go home. The old man of Dongling waited in the living room to see her ready to ask, but as soon as she entered the door, she widened her eyes and stared at Tang Lingxi's forehead.

Tang Lingxi looked at master Dongling's expression strangely, and unconsciously reached out and touched his forehead.

"It hurts!" Tang Lingxi frowned, remembering that he was hit by the bus and his forehead was hit, and then looked at old man Dongling faintly.

Master Dongling immediately felt a cold wind blowing behind him. Then he looked at Tang Lingxi's face and was amused: "girl, did you fight with others? This forehead is blooming."

Tang Lingxi "hum", slightly lowered his head and raised a drop of bangs: "this is not the forehead, it is clearly the forehead."

"Ha ha, it's the forehead, it's the forehead." old man Dongling laughed happily, and then breathed a sigh of relief like rest assured, saying, "it's OK, I didn't get hit silly."

Tang Lingxi listened, put down his hair, tooted his mouth and said discontentedly, "it's good to be stupid."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet. I'm going to apply the medicine first."

"Let Nanzhi help you?"

"No!" Tang Lingxi quickly waved his hand, then passed the old man Dongling and quickly walked back to the room.

Old man Dongling looked at Tang Lingxi's back and shook his head and smiled more happily.

Tang Lingxi lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling. From time to time, he nuzui complained that the old man of Dongling didn't love him. When he saw that he was hurt and made fun of him, the door was pushed open.

Tang Lingxi suddenly sat up and saw Beichen of Dongling approaching with a medicine box, so he bowed his head unnaturally.

Dongling Beichen smiled gently, opened the medicine box and asked, "how can you hurt your forehead?" his voice was soft with a trace of worry.

Tang Lingxi said wrongfully, "there is a tiger blocking the road in front and a wolf chasing the tail behind. I don't know whether the bus driver has offended too many people."

Dongling Beichen took out a cotton swab and smeared it with medicine oil to help Tang Lingxi apply medicine. The cotton swab just touched her forehead. Tang Lingxi leaned back and avoided.

Dongling Beichen frowned and his hand was still hanging in the air. Tang Lingxi explained timidly: "it hurts!"

Dongling Beichen smiled and said gently, "I will be very light."

Tang Lingxi saw that Dongling Beichen was so gentle. He was embarrassed to refuse again. He closed his eyes like death and asked Dongling Beichen to apply medicine.

The sun outside was just right. Beichen of Dongling looked at Tang Lingxi's long eyelashes, with a trace of childishness in his quiet wan face, and his heart throbbed.

He rubbed the medicine carefully. In order to teach the little woman a lesson, he just dodged his little move and rubbed it a little hard at the end.

Tang Lingxi opened his eyes, covered his forehead and looked innocent. Seeing the shallow bad smile on the corner of Dongling Beichen's mouth, she knew that he was intentional.

Tang Lingxi didn't cross his face, and then turned his head again. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on his forehead according to the appearance of Dongling Beichen.

Dongling Beichen was amused, took her hand and said solemnly, "I've arranged a driver for you. I'll tell the driver where I want to go in the future. Don't take the bus again."

"Really?" Tang Lingxi looked at Dongling Beichen in surprise. His eyes were full of expectation. There was no need to squeeze the bus in the future.

After a while, Tang Lingxi shook his head and said, "it's so troublesome. Don't worry."

Dongling Beichen asked suspiciously, "what's the trouble? He'll send you wherever you want to go. He'll die when you're twenty-four hours old."

Tang Lingxi turned a few times as if holding the steering wheel and said, "I want to drive myself."

"Good!" Dongling Beichen answered readily, and Tang Lingxi nodded confidently.

Dongling Beichen told Tang Lingxi to have a good rest. He saw her lying down safely and left the room.

The next day, as soon as Tang Lingxi got up, little peach went into the room: "Miss Lingxi, are you up?"

Tang Lingxi was still wrapped in a quilt, sleepy, rubbed his eyes and nodded his head. The little peach gathered mysteriously in Tang Lingxi's ear and bit his ear: "today, the young master has prepared a surprise for you!"

Tang Lingxi immediately opened his eyes, sat up and hit little peach's chin. The little peach covered his chin and frowned and said, "Miss Lingxi, my beautiful Chin has been crooked by you."

"I haven't had ten days and a half months on my forehead."

The little peach thought of Tang Lingxi's injured forehead and Dongling Beichen's love for her. Tang Lingxi patted little peach on the shoulder: "what are you thinking? Hurry up, I want to see."

As soon as the little peach's feet were soft, he almost fell and knelt on the floor.

In the spacious garage, a newly launched new Maserati is very bright. Tang Lingxi, who was still wearing pajamas, rushed in front of the car and stroked the body with his hands. He couldn't help sighing: "it's so beautiful!"

Seeing Tang Lingxi's crazy appearance regardless of his image, Xiao Tao had to glance around from time to time to remind Tang Lingxi to go back to his room to tidy up, then enjoy the sports car, and then forcibly pull away Tang Lingxi.

With Maserati, Tang Lingxi learns to drive as soon as he is free.

The driver arranged by Dongling Beichen looked at her clumsy movements and couldn't show it. He could only be anxious in his heart; Report to Dongling Beichen every day. He has to use words and sentences to appreciate Tang Lingxi's talent. It has changed a lot in a few days.

One day, the driver finally found that Tang Lingxi had a good grasp of it. He said happily: "Miss Lingxi, great progress!" Tang Lingxi sat in the car and was very proud.

However, before he finished laughing, Tang Lingxi saw Meng Qingli shuttle through the garden and walk to the living room.

The day before yesterday, when he heard old man Dongling talking on the phone, he happily asked her to come over for dinner. Tang Lingxi was very dissatisfied, so he raised his face and smiled at the driver, and then said, "I'll practice again."

The driver nodded: "Miss Lingxi is so diligent that she must get her driver's license soon."

Tang Lingxi looked at Meng Qingli, skimmed his mouth, and then slowly began to start the car.

The car was moving slowly. The driver looked at her steady movement with confidence and couldn't stop praising her. "Good, good, good."

Tang Lingxi also looked excited. He just turned his head to talk to the driver. The driver immediately changed his face and suddenly pulled over the steering wheel.

Tang Lingxi suddenly turned back and found that the car had scratched the figure outside.

"It's broken!" the driver hurriedly got out of the car. Tang Lingxi sneered and put on an anxious look, followed by him.