Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Immediately, Ye Zheng's body trembled slightly, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes. He couldn't help but think of the horror films he had seen in the past.

Did... did she hit a ghost?

“It's not a scam anymore?! ”

Ye Zheng only felt a cold breeze blowing behind him, making him chill.

At the moment, Ye Zheng opened the door and sat in the car at a speed of 100 meters.

After trying to calm down his mind, Ye Zheng took out his phone. He wanted to call Shi Nightcold and was afraid that he would worry...

Think about it. Call the traffic cops.

“How many traffic numbers are there...” Ye Zheng raised his head and mumbled in his mouth.

“Traffic cop number, it must be the demon spirit.” Suddenly, a soft-hearted voice came out of the bike.

“The demon spirit is the Ministry of Public Security... I remember the traffic police should be...”

Ye Qiang is not finished yet, her pupils suddenly contracted for a while, if not for the lack of space in the car, she would have jumped.

Ye Qiang's forehead seeped a little cold sweat, and through the rearview mirror in the car, Ye Qiang found that the back seat of the car, sometime, sat on a young man.

The man had long white hair to his waist, and the five officials were extremely sophisticated. Under his eyebrows were a pair of glorious eyes that seemed to capture his soul. His face was crowned and his eyes were like a star. He was just sitting still, but he was as elegant as he could be.

Those pale, foggy eyes fell on Ye Zheng, with a smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

The man seemed to get out of the painting, with a mysterious breath, and in a single glance, he could get caught up in it, he couldn't help himself.

Ye Zheng, however, had no appreciative thoughts at all, and looked at the man in the back seat as if he had seen a ghost.

“Girl... you... just hit me.” Seems to want to break the silence of the moment, the man's eyes enough to snatch his soul, looking at Ye Zheng, smiling softly.

When the man was finished, he leaned over and approached him toward the crouch.

However, it was during this moment that Ye Zheng was almost instinctive, trying his best, punching over the perfect face of a man.

At this moment, there was some confusion in Ye Zheng's brain. He had just driven his car and nearly hit this person at full speed.

According to common sense, as long as he is a normal person, with the impact of the previous vehicle, the adult's body is afraid of being smashed in an instant, this man is not damaged?!

In Ye Zheng's mind, only two words appeared: "Scam".

Almost instantly, Ye Zheng was about to open the door to escape, but the man dragged Ye Zheng back.

“Brother... I didn't mean to hit you!” Ye Zheng is a little frightened.

“Oh, it's okay, it's not about itching anyway.” A man's mouth is full of laughter, gentle and elegant.

“No... all right?” Ye Zheng only had the courage to carefully measure the man at this moment, which seems, indeed, nothing.

But that's exactly why she's scared, okay?

Normal people have been killed long ago, immortality is at least a serious injury, this person is fine?!

“The next time you drive carefully, it's hard to hit me, what if you hit someone else later?” Men speak in the breath of a vice elder.

“Yes, yes... you're right... Brother, are you a ghost?” Ye Qiao is careful of the wings.

When I heard Ye Qiang say this, the man looked at me with a glance: “Do you... think you killed me? ”

Ye Zheng frowned slightly, didn't you think he had been hit by himself!