Chapter 286 Save My Life...
"You really don't want to go to the stall with dad?"
Su Chen supported himself on the sofa with one hand, and his shadow covered the small, sticky ball.
"No, Dad is blocking the TV."
Su Chen chuckled and didn't force it.
But before leaving, he leaned down and gave the little kid a big kiss on the chubby cheek.
The white and tender little soft flesh was sunken by the kisses.
Then he drove the food truck out of the house.
Then……
He was stuck in traffic.
This is a one-way street. Although it was a bit congested in the past few days, it was not so bad. But for some reason today, it was extremely congested.
The place was packed with cars and electric vehicles, making it impossible to get through.
Su Chen's food truck was stuck in the traffic jam and couldn't move.
"I hope it won't be overtime today."
Su Chen frowned and had a headache.
There is no other way, now we can only pray that the road will be cleared as soon as possible.
In the taxi next to the dining car, Jin Lingling was trapped in this small space and was extremely upset.
She herself suffers from mild motion sickness, and she occasionally feels a little uncomfortable when riding in a car, even if the car is driving smoothly.
But today, the taxi was in traffic, stopping and starting frequently, and every shake made her stomach churn.
The taxi swayed forward twice with difficulty, instantly igniting Jin Lingling's stomach discomfort.
She just felt a strong sense of nausea, as if something was rising in her throat.
Fortunately, I was so busy with the filming schedule today that I didn’t eat much at noon, otherwise I would have vomited in someone’s taxi.
Thinking of this, Jin Lingling couldn't help but secretly congratulate herself for her "foresight".
Just after I finished feeling relieved, I suddenly felt dizzy and weak all over.
She was startled and immediately realized that she had hypoglycemia.
As a model, in order to meet various shooting requirements, Jin Lingling has been strictly dieting to control her weight for a long time. Hypoglycemia is a sequelae of dieting and also an occupational disease of models.
While her hypoglycemia had just struck and she was still conscious, she quickly reached into her bag to look for some spare snacks.
All kinds of miscellaneous items were turned upside down, including lipstick, powder, mobile phones...
Items were taken out and thrown on the seats, but there was no sign of snacks.
Thinking about it again, Jin Lingling suddenly remembered that she didn't have time to eat lunch at noon, so she ate the spare snacks in her bag.
Now, she was completely panicked.
I felt my strength gradually disappearing and my vision started to become blurry.
Jin Lingling hurriedly asked the driver for help, her voice trembling.
"Master, do you have anything sweet in your car? I have hypoglycemia!"
When the driver heard the call for help, he also panicked and started searching around the driver's seat.
There are plenty of cigarettes and betel nuts, but no sweets.
At this time, the streets were blocked by heavy traffic.
Even if you call 120 emergency number, the ambulance cannot get in due to such severe traffic jam.
On both sides of the street are high residential walls. There is not even a convenience store in sight, let alone where you can buy some emergency sweets.
At this moment, the driver suddenly noticed that there was a dining car next to him.
He quickly pressed the button hard, rolled down the window, and shouted towards the dining car.
"Brother, do you have any candy in the car? The girl in my back seat has hypoglycemia!"
Su Chen was sitting in the dining car, feeling worried. When he heard the shout, he subconsciously turned his head to look.
His eyes fell on the rear window of the taxi, which slowly lowered, revealing a girl with a pale face.
"Yes, yes!" Su Chen did not dare to delay.
It seems that Nuonuo hasn’t finished eating the candy that she put in the car.
Su Chen didn't have time to think about it. He grabbed a handful of candy, got out of the car, walked to the taxi, and handed it to the car.
Jin Lingling subconsciously reached out to take it, tore open the package and put the candy into her mouth.
"Oh, brother, you are here just in time!"
The taxi driver breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the passenger eating the candy, and started chatting with Su Chen casually.
"Brother, where are you setting up your stall?"
"Oh, I sell buns at the South City Art College."
"How's business?"
"not bad."
After Jin Lingling ate the candy, she felt her dizziness relieved immediately and her limbs gradually regained some strength.
She leaned back in her seat, calmed herself down, and was stunned when she heard the conversation between the driver and Su Chen.
"Nancheng Art College, isn't that our school?"
Jin Lingling felt a little unbelievable.
She is a senior student majoring in model performance and is currently interning at a well-known modeling agency.
In order to save on rent, I chose to continue living in the school dormitory.
After coming to her senses, Jin Lingling wanted to thank him in person and also inquire about the specific location of the stall.
However, just as she was about to speak, the vehicle in the lane that had been stagnant began to slowly speed up.
The dining car moved forward flexibly and in a blink of an eye, it had left a distance behind the taxi.
Jin Lingling watched the food cart go farther and farther away, and she could only swallow the words back helplessly and give up.
However, she thought that the other party was setting up a stall near her school, so she might as well go and thank him in person later.
Thinking of this, Jin Lingling quickly took out her mobile phone, found the chat box of her best friend, and told her what had just happened.
After a while, the message alert sound "ding dong" sounded.
Over there, my bestie quickly sent three exclamation marks, and then a message popped up: "Is the boss handsome?"
When Jin Lingling saw this, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.
But when I think about it carefully, the food truck owner does look quite handsome.
So she replied: "Very decent."
As soon as the message was sent, a message from my best friend popped up immediately.
"Oh my god, why don't you marry me? This is a life-saving favor! In a novel, you two would have at least three children."
Jin Lingling was both angry and amused.
"Get lost! You don't even know if she's married or not."
Then she changed the subject.
"Do you know there's a white food truck near our school? I just heard that the owner is setting up a stall at our school."
My bestie exclaimed again, "What? It's such a coincidence?! It's the fifth baby!"
Jin Lingling was so angry that her teeth were itching. This best friend was good in every way except that she was too sharp-tongued.
"Stop reading those indecent novels to me! I'm a human being, not a sow!"
"Tell me the truth."
My best friend sent me a message: "Okay, enough teasing. It looks like there's actually a new bun stand near our school. I saw it on the confession wall this afternoon. They say even Principal Xia has tried it. So why are you asking? Do you really have an idea?"
Jin Lingling replied, "What are you thinking? He saved me, so I have to go show my support. Meet me at the back door, and we'll go together."
"Okay, see you later. I'll clean up."
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(End of this chapter)
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