Chapter 92

"Ning Luo, this..."

When Lin Qianxue heard the other party say that she was coming to deliver the car, she was at a loss when she saw the key handed to her eyes.

So he looked to Ningluo for his advice.

"Now that the little bird has sent it, let's keep it."

Ningluo chuckled.

"But it's too expensive. These cars add up to millions..."

"What's the matter with millions? It's drizzle for this boy. This guy spent millions on a female star's birthday in Shenzhen. What's the matter with him? It's like beating local tyrants. "

"Brother Luo is right, sister-in-law, you should be a local tyrant. It's just three Porsche. That's why brother Luo doesn't like to show off. Otherwise, I would have gotten him a super car to drive away... "

Han que smiled on his face.

It's not his nonsense.

But he knew that Ning Luo, who came out of the army, really didn't have much interest in cars.

When Luo Zige was still in the army, he went to Kuncheng and bought a koniseg himself. He didn't even look at it.

"You have money to burn..."

"Yes, brother Luo is right. I have money to burn."

Even nodding, Han que didn't refute.

"Take it, sister-in-law. If you let me drive back and let the brothers know, you must peel my skin."

"Qian Xue, take it. You'll find it difficult for others“

On one side, Su Wanyi had already flushed her eyes. She pushed her daughter Lin Qianxue with her hand and asked her to take it.

"But..."

Lin Qianxue still hesitates.

"Take it. If you really want to drive back, he can't sleep well."

Ning Luo smiled and pinched Lin Qianxue's palm.

"You drive the palamera, I drive the mancan, and mom drives the Cayenne."

"No... no, I can drive the smaller one. I can't drive the bigger one."

Su Wanyi said.

She knew very well that the other party was coming for ninlo.

It's nice to have a car to drive. If you're picky, you don't appreciate it.

"That's OK, as mom likes." Ninlo has no objection.

"Well, I'll take it, Mr. Han. Thank you."

After a while, Lin Xue hesitated and took the key from the other party.

"Oh, sister-in-law, don't call me that. You're killing me. Just call me Xiao queer and call me Xiao Han Yecheng. Don't call me Mr. Han“

Han que trembled with fear.

My dream is to be brother Luo's attendant all my life. I'm satisfied.

Lin Qianxue suddenly called him Mr. Han. He was a little higher than brother Luo Zige.

How can this be done.

"Well... Thank you, Xiao Han."

"Hey, hey, no thanks. Just like it."

Han que wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and grinned.

"Well, brother Luo, I think you and your sister-in-law are going to have a dinner. Then I won't disturb you. I'll go first."

"Brother Luo, sister-in-law, I'm in Kuncheng. It's very close. If you have something to say, you'll give me a call. This is my phone." Respectfully deliver tomorrow to Lin Qianxue. Han que turns to greet the two people around him and leaves in a hurry. In the twinkling of an eye, he gets on a black Bentley parked outside the community and leaves.

The sudden car delivery drama made everyone in the Yigan Lin family feel dizzy and confused.

The first time I saw the car delivered so attentively, I was afraid that others wouldn't accept it.

If the car is given to dignitaries, they can accept it. After all, there are many high-level flatterers in the world.

But what others sent was Ning Luo, who had been scolded by them for three years, but it made them a little silly.

Isn't ninlo a waste?

Who the hell is ninlo?

Who is that Han que?

What is the relationship between them?

It seems that there are many brothers. Are those brothers the same as this Korean finch?

For a time, various problems popped up in the minds of the Lin family.

"Here, here's the key. Return it later."

Lin Qianxue handed the key to Ningluo.

"Why, it's said that it's sent. Naturally, it's sent. Return it. You think he'll want it."

"But..."

"Nothing. However, this guy runs a 4S store at home. One fifth of the luxury car 4S stores in the southwest are owned by this guy's family. Three Porsches are really nothing. You'll have to accept it. "

"This Han que doesn't mean you saved his life, did you“

Thinking of what Ning Luo said before, Lin Qianxue asked in advance.

"How do you know? It's true."

Ningluo smiled.

"Why so coincidentally, Lord Wei is, Wu zhantian is, and now this Han que is, too. You saved a lot of people."

Lin Qianxue has begun to doubt the authenticity of Ning Luo's words.

"Hey, daughter-in-law, although there are some coincidences, it's true that I did save their lives. Otherwise, how do you think I got hurt?"

Ningluo vowed.

"Hum, you don't blush when you lie too much."

Lin Qianxue still doesn't believe it.

"Mom..."

Ning Luo asks her mother-in-law Su Wanyi for help.

"Qian Xue, why do you care so much? In short, Ningluo is good for us. Come on, let's go to dinner. "

Su Wanyi's heart was very wide. She didn't think about anything else at all. She urged directly.

Now that you have a new car, you will not drive the old polo.

The three members of the family, together with Lin Mohan, who insisted on following, went to the carmine Pamela, and then took the lead to the Lin family dining place.

The rest of the Lin family looked at the three members of Ningluo family who had left. Their eyes were complex and bitter.

They know that they have gone astray. The energy gathered by this waste that they once called a tuberculosis ghost has reached a point that frightens them.

"I've chosen a son-in-law to be a son-in-law."

Lin Songhe looked at the distant red car shadow, his eyes twinkled and said faintly.

"Qianlong? It used to be. Now I'm afraid there's a tendency to take off. Songhe, you didn't see the scene he was in the hospital just now... "

The old woman snorted and said with some resentment.

"I didn't see it. I just didn't say it. Why do you think I insisted on letting the old three go upstairs? All this is for my Lin family. I'm terminally ill, so I have to take heavy medicine!"

Lin Songhe blinked a fine light in his eyes, "I have to say that we have given birth to a good son. It's time to go up the mountain to worship in a few days."

"Mountains and rivers? You mean... "

The old woman's eyes suddenly brightened, as if she understood everything at once.

"Yes, it's Shanhe. He knows too well the temperament of several brothers and sisters, so he expects that there will be problems in the Lin family. Similarly, he also expects that Ningluo is a hidden dragon. All these moves today were made before he died. We just accepted this favor."

"My son paved the way for me. I'm really a failure."

Lin Songhe scolded and got on the car with his hands on his back.

Behind her, the old woman looked at the Nanshan cemetery in the southwest for three years, sighed and got on the bus.