Song Yan woke up in the morning and his eyes were swollen like walnuts.

Looking at the mirror, Song Yan felt very upset.

As a delicate girl, she actually made her face like this.

Fortunately, her scene has been completed and she doesn't have to go to the crew anymore, otherwise, with these eyes, she really can't see anyone.

After washing up, she changed into sportswear and prepared to go out for a morning jog. The ringtone of her cell phone on the dining table rang.

Song Yan glanced at him and ignored him directly.

I called her early in the morning, and most of them were nothing good.

As a result, she turned around and looked at the familiar number on the screen. Song Yan bit her lip and put down her phone.

There is indeed nothing good.

This time she went out and never came back.

As a female star, Song Yan has extremely high requirements for her body management.

Generally speaking, if it doesn’t rain, she will go out for a morning jog. When it happens to the bad weather, she will exercise on the treadmill at home.

A body is born, and a good figure is maintained by later exercise.

It didn't rain outside when Song Yan went out today. Although the weather was really bad, she thought it wouldn't rain for a while, but she might have been quite unlucky recently, and the rain really started to fall halfway.

Song Yan had no choice but to find a bus stop to shelter from the rain.

Judging from the rain, it should be impossible to stop for a while.

As soon as he touched his pocket, Song Yan's expression suddenly became annoyed.

She forgot that when she went out, she didn't even bring her cell phone!

I couldn't help but start to blame the person who called before she left the door. If it weren't for him, she...

Forget it, even if she didn't have that phone call, she would never bring her cell phone with her when she went out for a morning jog.

The people waiting for the bus on the bus stop came and went, but Song Yan was alone standing alone, staring at the cars coming and going on the road in a daze.

The rain seemed to be a little lighter, and Song Yan wanted to go out and see if he could just run home.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked to the side, a black car rushed past, splashing three feet high, and pouring her over!

Song Yan widened his eyes and was stunned. After reacting, he rushed up angry, pulled off his hat and rushed out, pointing at the car and scolded: "I can't drive but I still don't have eyes!? Damn, it's a hell!"

It's really incompetent!

Such a large Jishui Pond and it is a bus stop, so you can't drive slowly!?

Song Yan was in a bad mood, and this happened again.

She is so angry that she wants to beat someone up.

Fortunately, she was the only one on the bus stop at this time, and no one saw her in such a embarrassed look.

Song Yan looked down at the light-colored sportswear full of stains. When he was about to run home with a hat on his face, a black sedan was reversed and fell in front of her.

Song Yan: "..."

To be honest, she suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart.

Then, the car door opened.

The driver got out of the car, took a black umbrella and walked towards her.

"Sorry, I'm really sorry. I didn't see clearly that there was someone on the platform. The car was faster. Are you okay?"

Song Yan was about to speak, and her stomach was full of anger and needed to vent, but the moment she saw the driver, she was stunned.

The driver also saw her and his eyes became surprised, "Ms. Song?"

Song Yan: "..."

The corners of my mouth couldn't help but thrust.

So, is this his car?
Chapter completed!