Qi Yan's long and narrow peach blossom eyes squinted at cheng Orange's pocket. "So precious, good. How much is it? I bought this car."
Can you afford to drive a Lamborghini, or can't you afford an electric car? Isn't that a joke?
"This number." Like this kind of dandy's money, don't make it white or not, Cheng Cheng Cheng is very impolite to draw a number three with his fingers.
In fact, she bought this car in two thousand five. She plans to sell it for three thousand.
"Thirty thousand yuan? So cheap? " Qi Yan takes out his wallet from his body, takes out a spare check from it, swipes and signs a 32005. Go up.
After signing, the check is delivered to Cheng orange.
Three thousand yuan turned into thirty thousand yuan, which doubled ten times. Cheng Cheng Cheng pretended to be serious and pursed her mouth. She couldn't laugh, and she had to go home with the money to laugh.
Cheng Cheng, who took the check, took a close look at the amount on it.
I'm going to count whether there are four zeros in the back. But who knows, 30000 yuan is right. There are 250 yuan more in the back.
Sir!
Actually scold her is two hundred five.
But 250 is also money. You can go out and have a little rub.
"Hey, hey, here's your car key, Mr. Qi. I wish you a pleasant journey, and you will never disappear halfway. " Cheng Cheng Cheng hands the car key of the electric donkey to him.
"Come on, I will take you for a ride." Qi Yanxin is quite wide, and he doesn't care about Cheng Cheng Cheng. He lets her get on the bus in a big way.
"You don't need to go for a ride. I'd like to ask you, are you the one who bought furniture and sent comics? You bought a thousand comics? " Cheng Chengguang remembers blackmail and forgets what she is going to ask today.
"Yes, I bought it. How about it? Do you think my image in your mind is a lot bigger in a moment? I'm afraid that you will be as big as you like that man. One volume will not be sold, and you will cry to death and live. So, I've contracted a thousand volumes for you. Thank you very much."
Qi Yan blinked.
In fact, he hated this woman at first.
But recently, he is idle and bored, and has nothing to do. Fighting with this woman has become the only fun in his life.
"I thank you for that. If I belittle my mother's painting, I'll tell you straight." Cheng doesn't want his cartoon to be bought by himself.
She actually wants to see the real sales performance, after all, this is the standard to test the popularity of her comics.
"Tut Tut, it's really a dog biting LV Dongbin. I don't know good people. Besides, I didn't waste your cartoon when I bought it. Is it not good to give it to my customers and publicize your fame? What's more, those who come to buy my furniture are all rich people. If one day a comic fan loves your comic and spends millions to pack you, don't you make a lot of money? " Qi Yan analyzed with her methodically.
Cheng Chengcheng's face is twisted, and he really wants to beat him: "I'm uncle Bao!"
"Hey, you're such a hot tempered woman. I'm talking about taking care of all your comics. You think it's taking care of you. I'm sorry, I can't even see your beauty and body."
Qi Yan shook his head, and made a crazy judgment on her figure and face.
Cheng Cheng orange raises a foot and kicks it at his little electric donkey: "get out of here."
"Get out of here." Qi Yanyang, with a smile on his lips, reaches out and pulls Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng into the car, breaks off her two hands, clasps them at his waist, "hold tight, ugly woman, let you eat some of my tofu this time."
"You are crazy..."
Cheng Cheng just wanted to loosen his waist and jump out of the car.
Hum -
Qi yanmeng pushes the accelerator and the electric car crashes out.
Cheng Cheng Cheng's body, sitting on the side of the car, leans back, following the instinct of human nature's will to survive.
Her hands then tightened his waist for fear of being thrown out.
"It's a good ride. See? I'm smart. I can fly without a teacher." Qi Yan is riding an electric car like a gust of wind running on the road.
The breeze blew orange's short hair. Because it was too fast, her hair was in a mess, which made her face and eyes confused.
Qi Yan's strong waist, she even unconsciously touched his abdominal muscles.
In my mind, the figure of my little brother in the cartoon flashed out unconsciously, and automatically matched with it.
When it was over, she couldn't help contaminating again.
I really want to touch it with my hands.
Bah.
What are you thinking?
Cheng Cheng Cheng dispels this evil idea in time.
"Where are you taking me?" Cheng Cheng Cheng pinches his waist hard.
"I'll go, you woman, can you stop eating my tofu so hard?" Qi Yan's body wriggled for a while. He seemed to be ticklish.
"Then I will eat it gently." Cheng Cheng Cheng is biting his lips. Thief Xi stretches out his claws, touches them at his waist, and scratches them gently."Don't make noise, you woman, I'm ticklish, hateful..."
"You let me eat it gently. Then I will come gently." Cheng Cheng Cheng is addicted to scratching. His fingers are dancing back and forth between his armpits and waist.
It's worthy of being a housemaid who has seen many films. She admires her flirting ability.
"I'm not allowed to drive."
Qi Yan loses control of the steering wheel after a whine and takes Cheng Cheng Cheng off the original track.
With a crack, it fell into the slope on one side of the road.
The car overturned.
"Ah --"
Cheng Cheng Cheng has not responded to anything, only seeing the sky turning.
A hand went over her waist.
She hit her head on a thick chest and rolled in the dark.
The skin was rubbing the grass, and she was breathing cold air.
After a fancy tumble.
Cheng Orange's world is still, the sky doesn't turn, and the earth doesn't tremble.
She was lying under the slope, blinking at the man who was pressing on her, and the two thin men's lips that sealed her lips.
The pretty face close at hand magnifies infinitely in her pupil.
That pair of evil spirit's Danfeng eyes, delicate skin better than women's, handsome facial features
So that's the feeling of kissing.
Sweet and continuous, but also mixed with the cold touch.
So, is this the rhythm of her first kiss gone?
Grass Mud Horse!
Cheng Cheng Cheng comes back from her normal thoughts. She doesn't roll the bed sheet here with a beautiful man in her arms. She is pressed on the lawn by some strange flower that has turned over the car.
Bang -
hit Qiyan Junyi in the face with a fist.
"Ouch -" the pain forced Qi Yan to get up from Cheng Cheng in an instant, and covered his beaten face with a scream.
The punch hurt more than when it rolled down.
Cheng Cheng Cheng hurriedly gets up from the ground and wipes his mouth: "it's not enough for me to snatch my first kiss."
Qi Yan is confused for a while. He hasn't been beaten since childhood. This time, he was beaten twice by the same woman.
This time, she accidentally got her first kiss.
"Poof Who believes that this age still has its first kiss? "