Chapter 242

Yanyi people sat in the car and looked left and right. After a while, they didn't see Chu Huaijin.

She holds her arm and looks at Chu Huaijin, who is smoking outside the car with a pestle. "One, two, three..."

After counting twenty, Master Chu had no telepathy with her. He didn't even look at her.

Yanyi people can't sit, push the door to get off.

High heels on the ground, Da, Da, Da.

The sound is regular, not urgent, not slow.

"What's the matter?" She asked Chu Huaijin.

The goddess was angry. Master Qichu didn't hear her inner call just now. He had no telepathy with her.

Chu Huaijin spits out a cigarette, then shakes her fingertips, dusts the ashes, and beckons to see for herself.

Yanyi people follow his eyes, bow, yo!

There is still a man lying on the ground!

Take a closer look, ha ha, I'm still an old acquaintance!

When Yan Shudan heard the voice, she was constipated. She brainwashed herself. She didn't know how to do it. It was just like the voice. It couldn't be Yan Yi.

However, when Yan Yi's envious face appeared in front of her, she felt ashamed.

On her white neck, the necklace and diamond almost blinded her eyes.

She is now in such a state of decline. However, Yanyi people are opposite to her. This necklace is not cheap. The weight of the diamond and the cutting technology

Why?

Why do Yanyi live better than her?

Yan Shudan put his hands on the ground, ready to get up.

Yan Yiren kicks it, Yan Shudan 'flutters' and lies down again.

"I said it was a porcelain dog." Yan Yi's mouth is speechless. She hasn't found Yan Shudan to settle accounts. She's very kind.

I sent it to you!

Without repairing her, she would not know why the flowers are so red!

"You, why are you such a bad speaker?" Rao is no matter how fierce the shrew is, in front of the handsome and evil Young Master Chu, she will disguise herself subconsciously.

Look, Yan Shudan is not familiar.

Don't pretend to be familiar, do you?

Yan Yiren nodded and looked at Chu Huaijin. He knew everything about her, and naturally knew Yan Shudan.

Young master Chu's eyes smiled and motioned for her to let go of her play.

Yan Yi people also smiled, her husband is bad!

"Little bodyguard, give me a good check. The car has been scratched, wiped and touched."

Chu Huaijin spits out a white smoke, and his lips are slightly hooked. He takes a deep look at her, which contains too much information.

Yan Yi's face turned red. "What are you doing? It's not fast."

"Yes." Chu Huaijin slowly passed by with her and went to check it carefully.

Yan Yiren looks down on Yan Shudan and sneers, "is there no disability?"

"You'd better be polite." Yan Shudan saw Chu Huaijin's back to her, and he gave her a bold look.

"I will not be happy to speak to me in this tone."

"I don't care if you're happy?" It's best not to be happy. You're so depressed!

Yan Yi people seriously told her, "you make me unhappy now, I make you unhappy for the next month."

Young master Chu's long fingertips were scratched from the car body. After inspection, he took back his hand. "There are three scratches. The 4S shop will pay about one million yuan for repair."

Listen to a million, Yan Shudan is confused!

She didn't hit his car at all, and she was in a desperate situation. In the past, the soap operas she watched were not always the ones that the hostess hit casually on the road and hit a bully president. Did she still love her alone?