Underdog Versus Boss

Xie Qianning was taken downstairs and came to the parking lot, suddenly shocked.

Although she doesn't like to look at fashion things very much, people around her have talked a lot, and she also generally knows that the famous car in front of her is not affordable for ordinary people.

"Hey, Mr. Neuropathy, are you sure that this car belongs to you?" Xie Qianning's eyes widened, he carefully looked at the car in front of him, and asked suspiciously.

This man is so stingy and doesn't look like a rich man. Can he afford any expensive car?

"Remember, my name is Feng Qize, not a neuropathy." Feng Qize once again seriously reminded her of her address.

He wanted to imprint his name deeply in her heart.

"Oh, isn't it all the same? A madman and a lunatic are the same. Calling you Mr. mad is the same as calling you a Mr. mad."

"Get in the car." He gave her a blank look, and didn't say much, and got into the car directly.

She didn't get on, and was still standing outside. Nono said: "Mr. Crazy, are you sure that this car belongs to you? If someone accuses you of stealing the car, I will first declare that this is none of my business!"

"It's mine, you can get in the car with confidence."

This woman has so many questions, and they are all very idiotic questions.

But no way, who told her to be his apple!

"How could it be yours, you look poorer than me like that, how can you afford to buy a expensive car? You didn't bring me to steal the car, didn't you go to some hospital?"

The more Xie Qianning thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. Not only did he not get in the car, he stepped back step by step.

She doesn't want to be a car thief.

Seeing her like that, Feng Qize shook his head speechlessly, and then explained in an angry tone: "I borrowed this car from a friend."

"Said I borrowed it earlier, which made me worry for nothing."

"Stop talking nonsense, if I don't get in the car, I will throw you in?"

"Go on, whoever is afraid, hum." She wiped her nose with her hand, then got into the car, and turned her eyes around as soon as she sat down. She was dumbfounded by the luxury of the car, and she completely forgot to attach safety. band.

Wen Shaohua also has an expensive car, but it's a pity that she hasn't been in a car once, and often only has to watch it.

She didn't feel much before, but now, she finally feels that it's not that he doesn't like others in his car, but that he doesn't like her in his car, because he doesn't like her.

It's ridiculous, the fiance hates his fiancee so much that she doesn't even let her sit in the car.

Thinking of Wen Shaohua, Xie Qianning lost his interest in watching the car, bowed his head in anguish, sad alone.

Feng Qize noticed her strangeness, saw the sadness in her eyes, did not say much, and fastened her seat belt by himself.

She looked at him in surprise, and didn't understand his behavior: "You--"

"Remember, the first thing to do when getting in the car is to fasten your seat belt."

"Ah—" She was even more surprised, and a little touch flashed in her heart.

Is he caring about her?

It's not.

How could a man who treats her indifferently one after another, and can even watch her being robbed, care about her?

There is nothing good in this world.

He must be crazy.

Xie Qianning stopped talking, sitting quietly in the car, thinking about the little things he had had with Wen Shaohua over the past ten years.

Only at this moment did she realize that the memories they had shared were scarce.

Where are they unmarried couples? They are even more ordinary than ordinary friends.

Dear friends, do not vote for Mengmeng for Mao, woo

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