Chapter 251

Lin Fei walked to the side of his Rolls Royce phantom and saw a man and a woman sitting on the hood of his Rolls Royce phantom.

"Is that enough?" Lin Fei sneered.

It's as ugly as you want to be.

The tattooed man's face turned pigliver.

"If you like to eat shit so much, you'll eat that shit." Lin Fei pointed to a pile of smelly dog excrement on the roadside and said softly.

This shows that Lin Fei is really the owner of the Rolls Royce phantom.

Lin Fei took out the car key.

Seeing this, both the tattooed man and the woman with heavy make-up are dumbfounded.

The lights in front of the Rolls Royce phantom come on.

For a moment.

The smile on Lin Fei's face became strong. He took out the car key of Rolls Royce phantom from his pocket and pressed it.

After a pause, the heavy make-up woman added, "poor boy, if this Rolls Royce phantom belongs to you, I'll sleep with you for free."

He doesn't pee to take care of himself. He himself is a dog's coin virtue.

Unexpectedly, they still imitate others to pretend to be forced.

Lin Fei, such a poor boy, has nothing.

She hates Lin Fei, a poor boy who pretends to be forced.

"Get out of here and don't disturb me and my boyfriend." The heavy make-up woman's face was covered with thick contempt, and she began to command.

A little, he pointed to a pile of smelly dog excrement on the roadside and swore.

"Poor boy, this car is really yours. I'll eat that piece of smelly dog excrement on the side of the road." The laughter of the tattooed man is a little less

even a three-year-old can tell that it is a fake.

The lie he told.

Lie, also don't spread a little technical content of the panic.

He dares to say that the Rolls Royce phantom is his car.

The poor boy in front of him didn't have 200 yuan in clothes.

People who can afford to drive a Rolls Royce phantom car are definitely very rich people.

They think that what Lin Fei said is the funniest joke they have ever heard in their life.

After that, they laughed at each other.

Hearing this, the tattoo man and the heavy make-up woman were stunned.

"This is my car." Lin Fei said lightly.

"Poor boy, you are so worried about eating radishes." The heavy make-up girl disdained to glance at Lin Fei, said Yin Yang strange Qi.

"Poor boy, it's none of your business." The tattooed man widened his eyes and glared at Lin Fei.

Lin Fei's words made the tattooed man and the woman with heavy makeup instantly angry.

"Is it appropriate for you to sit on the hood and take photos without the owner's consent?" Lin Fei held his chest in his hands and asked in a cold voice.

His car, he still needs to wait for a photo?

The corner of Lin Fei's mouth is slightly upturned.

"If you want to take pictures with Rolls Royce phantom, you can do it after we finish shooting." The woman with heavy makeup stares at Lin Fei and says with cold tone.

Next to him was a woman in heavy make-up and revealing clothes.

He took a look at Lin Fei and found that Lin Fei was just a man dressed in ordinary clothes. Even though there was a strong contempt in his eyes.

"Boy, would you like to take a picture with the Rolls Royce phantom?" The man has an inch head and tattoos on his arms.

A second ago, he vowed that if Lin Fei was really the owner of Rolls Royce's phantom, he would eat the smelly dog excrement on the roadside.

At this moment, he was like eggplant hit by frost.

Not even a fart.