Chapter 88

That pull the wind of Huiteng car, in the setting sun, flashing luxury light. Sitting in the car, Huang Xing watched Fu Zhenxin fasten her seat belt and couldn't help laughing. Fu Zhenxin, the little lady, is driving a five meter long Phaeton car, just like a lovely baby lying on a two or three meter long bed, which is just as funny. She was sitting in the driver's seat, with the top of her head forty or fifty centimeters away from the top of the car. The slightly wide seat belt was tied on her body, and the loose Korean dress was tightly tied on her body. Her body, which was not very obvious, suddenly became concave and convex. It has a strong sense of three-dimensional and brings a strong visual impact.

From the side, Fu Zhenxin's eyelashes are very long. In a blink, she is sexy and pleasant. Her light red lips, slightly tilted forward, straight small nose, the whole facial features with just right. She was very calm and calm when she drove. Her hands were on the steering wheel, turning gently to correct the direction. Her sexy feet, lightly stepped on the accelerator, the kind of tip up feeling, so sexy. This makes Huang Xing can't help but remember the scene when she tried shoes in the mall. Her beautiful feet are so beautiful and charming.

Huang Xing suspected that he was really lusty. When he saw Fu's sisters, he couldn't stop looking up and down. But I don't know why, today's careful appreciation of Fu Zhenxin, feel some wonderful. All along, he always thinks that although Fu Zhenxin is also a peerless little beauty, she can't compare with her sister Fu Jie, one in the sky and one in the earth. But today I appreciate her face so closely that I realize that my original judgment is one-sided and irresponsible. Because from already on Fu Zhenxin's face, more and more saw the shadow of Fu Jie. These similar genes are enough to make fu Zhenxin a peerless beauty.

Fu Zhenxin, a girl who is a few years old, will surely subvert all living beings.

Huang Xing admires the beauty around her, but Fu Zhenxin drives directly to a gas station.

Stop next to the tanker, Fu Zhenxin turns off the engine and opens the window and fuel tank cap.

How much more?

The high pitched voice of the gas girl is heartbreaking. A question of "how much to add" is just three simple words, but her rough voice roars out the momentum of shaking the earth and mountains. Her voice was rich and full, like the sound of nature. Her great aunt came, and she became bloody in the chaotic air. Fu Zhenxin was startled by her fragmented three words. When her brain was running at a high speed with a 12 core processor, she found out that the three words were "how much to add", and she complained to the oiler in a tearful way: could you keep your voice down, the decibel value was too high, and the eardrum would be broken.

Who would think that the woman still repeatedly asked: how much?

This time, the decibel value decreased slightly, but it was enough to cause serious internal injury, even lingering sound.

Fu Zhenxin took out three hundred yuan and handed it out of the window. The woman pulled it and spat three times.

Huang Xing took the opportunity to ask: where are we going?

Fu Zhenxin smiles mysteriously, freeing up a hand, grabs Huang Xing's hand and kneads it gently: guess what?

Huang Xing doubts a way: you say to want to see what client?

Fu Zhenxin said: what kind of customers do you meet! I lied to my sister. I'm not sorry for you. I want to take you out for fun!

Huang Xing wry smile: pity me? What does this have to do with me? Also, come out to play, as for you to drive such a big Phaeton car? Who are you showing off to?

Fu Zhenxin despises the ground white yellow star one eye, scold a way: fool!

Huang Xing in this car looked at a few eyes, suddenly like a sudden realization.

In connection with Fu Zhenxin's suggestion in the office and her inexplicable change of car with Fu Jie, the combination of these two arguments can roughly demonstrate that she wants to use this Huiteng car as a place for?

Think of here, Huang Xing suddenly body a hot, there is a sudden surprise feeling.

Well, you little goblin, it turns out that you're playing such a small game!

Hooligan!

Thinking of these, Huang Xing is more energetic. It's no wonder that since he had the first time with Fu Zhenxin that night, his heart itches every night. He has been looking forward to the second and third time. How ardent is this hope. Today, in such a romantic and mysterious way, Fu Zhenxin takes herself to the field for a tryst. She thinks it's infinitely beautiful.

Under the vision, the heart is simply wonderful, can't help but stretch out a hand, in her body search up.

Ah------

Fu Zhenxin suddenly yelled, scared Huang Xing quickly retracted his hand back.

Huang Xing thinks that Fu Zhenxin is stealing money from her, so he yells. In fact, this is not the case.

Fu Zhenxin suddenly found out that the loud oiler was carrying a 93 oil gun and was about to fill the tank. For a moment, Fu Zhenxin was frightened, and then she yelled.

Fortunately, the oiler hasn't put the oil gun into the fuel tank of Huiteng car, otherwise the trouble will be great. But through Fu Zhenxin's yelling, the gas man immediately frowned and scolded Fu Zhenxin: what are you howling about? Give me a big surprise!

Fu Zhenxin's face was livid. She said to the gas man, "are you stupid, give me 93?"? The gasifier immediately cried and laughed: do you want to add No. 0 diesel instead of No. 93? Don't tell me that your car is a diesel engine. What are you doing when you park beside the gasoline engine? Number 0 is over there! I don't know what happened to you people who are mentally retarded? The oiler's tone was aggressive and his momentum was extremely strong. It's reasonable to say that gas stations belong to service units, and car owners consume gas. This is to make contributions for you. Even if you don't regard customers as God, you won't be as angry as a customer, right? But in fact, when most car owners go to refuel, they never enjoy the courtesy that "God" should enjoy. Most of the refuellers have a unified face. Whether you like to add them or not, you can't leave without adding them anyway. This year, life is always full of helplessness and helplessness, the car to refuel, just like the day to rain, is the law can not be changed. However, the saying "customers are God" does not apply to any industry. What kind of tragedy is it when we have to consume something and have no choice? There are at least a number of units to choose from in charge of mobile phone numbers, such as China Mobile Unicom and China Telecom, but refueling is different. This is basically a monopoly industry, and you basically have no choice. Fu Zhenxin angrily wants to argue with the Refueller. Huang Xing claps her arm quickly to persuade her to calm down. Fu Zhenxin took a deep breath, swallowed her anger and tried to say in a gentle tone: elder sister, I want to add 97 to my car! Refueller immediately sneer way: 97? Who are you cheating on? I've been working in a gas station for more than half a year, and I haven't seen Passat add 97. Listen to me right, 93 on the line, why spend more money? Fu Zhenxin is very good at patting her forehead. She says with a bitter smile: elder sister, not all Volkswagen cars are Passat! Look at the bottom of the car. Is this Passat? The gas man said casually, what is not Passat? Fu Zhenxin said: it's Huiteng! The oiler said: I've heard of Suteng, maiteng, Huiteng? Maybe it was this little conflict that affected the car owners who lined up to refuel. First, there was a whistle, and then a man came down from the Mercedes Benz and asked the Refueller what happened. The Refueller showed great respect for the Mercedes Benz owner. He said with a smile that when he came across a Volkswagen Passat, he had to add 97. I've been working for such a long time, but I haven't filled any Volkswagen with 97. It's a strange headache for me to say that it's somersault. The owner of Mercedes Benz is obviously a person who has seen the world. After taking a look at the shape of Huiteng, he said to the Refueller, "this is Huiteng! Ten Passats! The gas man was shocked: what? Is this car so expensive? Is it worth more than your car? Mercedes Benz main road: can you buy my car three or four! This Volkswagen is not an ordinary Volkswagen. It's a luxury car owned by Volkswagen. It's even one grade higher than Audi A8. The whole vehicle is imported, and the high configuration one needs more than 2 million. However, this car is rare in the market. Even if it has, most people regard it as a Passat. Fortunately, I worked in a 4S shop before I knew something about Huiteng cars... After listening to the Mercedes Benz owner's story, the Refueller was directly dumbfounded. Fu Zhenxin hummed coldly, the dog's eyes are low! However, I finally met a person who has seen the world, so that I won't be in a stalemate for too long. The Refueller shows a smile that is more expensive than gold and says sorry to Zhenxin. Then he goes to the 97 Refueller, inputs the amount and starts to refuel Huiteng. After filling up the gas, Fu Zhenxin stepped on the accelerator and the car went out. The petrol man was so stupid that he thought the car was speeding up so fast. While driving, Fu Zhenxin complains that the people at the gas station are really incompetent. They will never refuel here any more. It's like they owe her money. Huang Xing said with a smile that the gas stations are almost the same as the next nature of the hospital. If you are sick, you have to see. The car is out of gas. It has to be refilled. You're asking for something. Fu Zhenxin said maliciously that when she had money, she would open a gas station! Huang Xing beat her and said, you can't think about it in your life! Fu Zhenxin said, come on, I can't join you? How much will it cost to join Sinopec? Huang Xing said that if you open a gas station, you may not be as good as the elder sister just now. Fu Zhenxin gas of free up a hand, wring the ear of Huang Xing to turn a son: make you despise me! Am I that fierce? In fact, Fu Zhenxin didn't make any effort at all, just symbolically used violence. But Huang Xing rubbed his ears and said: isn't it fierce? Domestic violence tendency! Fu Zhenxin believed it and quickly released the accelerator. As soon as she stepped on the brake, she turned her head and asked Huang Xing if it hurt? I'm sorry, I really didn't try. Or I'll give you a twist, but don't twist your ears. I'm a girl, you have to let me! What do you want me to do?