Chapter 700: Driving a Mercedes
Looking back, Zhang Xiaofan and Zhao Yingying left.
At this time, the men and women who had originally stood on the sidelines in the commercial street.
Among those young and beautiful women, Zhao Yanying was looked at with envious eyes.
Envious of her, such a handsome and secure boyfriend.
In addition, they all secretly said in their hearts.
"It's a good horse with a broken saddle!"
The men also looked at Zhang Xiaofan with the eyes of envy and envy.
Anxious, at this time the person holding Zhao Xiaoying's small hand was his own.
At the same time, they also secretly murmured in their hearts.
"What a flower, it's stuck in cow dung!"
"Drip, drip, drip ..."
Zhang Xiaofan and Zhao Yingying were just a short walk from Wanda Plaza's commercial street.
I'm planning to find a taxi.
However, this time I saw a Mercedes-Benz Maybach s600L with a black piano.
In this way, there was no warning and suddenly stopped in front of Zhang Xiaofan and Zhao Yingying.
The window was lowered, and a middle-aged man with an oil-soaked noodle came out of the back of the car.
I saw the middle-aged man's eyes light up slightly after seeing Zhao Yingying.
Then put on a very warm, familiar look. She opened her mouth and said:
"Yu Ying, are you waiting for a taxi now?"
"Hey, what a taxi on a hot day."
"It's all right, you can ride in my car, shall I drive you?"
Seeing this middle-aged man, Zhao Yanying frowned without a trace.
The bottom of my eyes was also a touch of boredom.
But even so, the girl's face still forced a dry smile, said.
"Mr. Qiu, my kindness is yours."
"I'll be fine by taxi."
Although Zhao Yingying's words were polite and courteous, there was nothing wrong with it.
But the discerning person can see that the girl's sense of alienation that is thousands of miles away is revealed in these words!
"Hey, don't introduce it!"
"Meeting is destiny, and we are in the same crew."
"I do n’t see my head looking up all day long. There is no need to get as many students as I do. See you outside?"
At this time, the middle-aged man didn't seem to notice the alienation in Zhao Yingying's previous words.
Still licking his face, cheekily, said.
"Qiu Zekai, my boyfriend is here."
"Please respect yourself!"
Seeing the middle-aged man like this, the disgust in Zhao Yanying's eyes grew stronger.
"Oh, your boyfriend?"
"That's the kid!"
Qiu Zekai's smile remained unchanged. He pushed the door and walked out.
He gave Zhang Xiaofan a disdainful look, shook his head and said.
"I said, Ying Ying."
"I didn't say you, how old are you?"
"How is it still naive to choose a spouse?"
"Tell me about you, what's so good about this little red guy?"
"Except for a good skin and better temperament."
"I ask someone like you that he has other advantages?"
"Yu Ying, a girl like you who has good conditions in all aspects."
"In the end, I actually picked this flashy."
"Bad man, be your boyfriend?"
"You really make me feel bad for you!"
"..."
"Yu Ying, what is this guy and you?
relationship? "
Zhang Xiaofan said in a bad tone.
