Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 230 Beautiful Man Luxury Car
Invited a group of people to drink at the "night", all of them are young people, and the Americans themselves are very enthusiastic, but within a few hours, they have already become familiar with each other.

Michael and the others who originally enrolled with her are now fourth graders. As long as they earn enough credits, they will be able to graduate next year. Seriously, they have become her seniors.

"What's the matter, you talk, the seniors will cover you." Jonah patted his chest to assure, and Tom who found him later was not happy.

Although a group of guys don't know about masters and aunts, Tom has studied in Mai's martial arts school for three years, and he really agrees with the seniority of the Orientals.

"Don't be seniors, seniors, don't be such a drag in front of Song! Don't blame me for not recognizing people with fists if you get mad..." After snorting twice, Michael and Jonah really stopped talking.

Although Michael is taller than Tom, but now Michael really can't beat Tom.

Seeing the interaction of several boys playing tricks, Song Xiaoye couldn't help laughing.

Tom caught a glimpse and snorted coldly: "Song, don't be complacent! Seeing Taylor in a few days, you will suffer again!"

As soon as he said it, several people showed sympathetic eyes. It seems that Taylor has suffered a lot in the past two years.

Song Xiaoye was also a little timid after being told by Tom, and she was really a little scared when she saw Taylor.

Even after ten years, Taylor's poisonous tongue will never be forgotten.

"Hi, Taylor!" It was her illusion, and she always felt that the way Taylor looked her up and down was a bit weird.

"What's your name?"

Halo, you can't remember who she is at all, can you?

Song Xiaoye smiled wryly, it's not unusual, it's been two years since I taught so many students, it's normal to forget her.

"My name is Ye Xiao." It was also a little troublesome when the student's name was changed.

"Ah," before Song Xiaoye could finish speaking, Taylor raised his eyebrows, "It's really a name change—so should it be called Song or Ye now?!"

Song Xiaoye blinked and realized.

Dare Taylor is playing with her!
Taylor smiled and stopped teasing her, "Frankly, I'm a little surprised that you came back to continue your studies."

Seeing Song Xiaoye's surprised expression, he raised his hand, "I have to admit, I am very concerned about Dongfang's news—for you!"

"Really? It's really my honor." Song Xiaoye leaned closer with a smile, and saluted exaggeratedly.

Taylor waved his hand, "Recently, you are very popular on the other side of the ocean! Just search and you can find it. I think, no matter what standard you use, you are a famous star. Why do you want to come back and continue? What about studies? I’m not just talking about career, but also about that—Joe, right? In my impression, most oriental women focus on love and men..."

Song Xiaoye frowned, "My tutor, it seems that you really need to update your impression! Not only Oriental women, all women in the world value love, but not everyone will lose themselves for love!"

Staring into Song Xiaoye's eyes, Taylor suddenly laughed, held Song Xiaoye's hand, and said flatly, "Welcome back! I hope you can survive the next three years—there are not many classmates left now." Already!"

Are you scared away by your devilish training methods?

Song Xiaoye was cursing in her stomach, but the smile in her eyes did not change when she looked at Taylor.

When I returned to Julia, although I felt that many things had changed, Song Xiaoye got used to it in just a few days.

No more than before, she still has to work part-time. Now, besides taking classes, she is practicing at Mai's Martial Arts Hall, making a cameo appearance in "Mission", watching Mia's rehearsal in the collective theater, and even being imprisoned on stage once. understudy...

Life is very ordinary, but very fulfilling. Every day, she lives a very meaningful life.

Except, every day I think of Qiao Xuan and my friends in China.Even if we keep in touch every day, I still can't stop the yearning.

Every few days, she will update her blog, telling the interesting things that happen every day to those leaves who still care about her and leave a message "waiting for her".I will also take some pictures of the scenery of New York, and let the leaves share her mood at that moment.

"Thousands of miles apart, but I always feel like I'm still with you..."

After writing the last paragraph, she clicked Confirm to send the wrong message.

Picking up the coffee cup at hand, he turned his head unconsciously.

With fixed eyes, through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, she looked at the young man who was looking over from the sidewalk, and unconsciously, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

Looking at each other quietly, I don't know who it is, and waved first.

The tall, blond young man stood in front of the car door, bent over and made a knightly salute.

Laughing out loud, Song Xiaoye got up, called the waiter to pay the bill, and pushed the door out with her bag.

"Hey handsome guy! Nice car!"

The blond young man tilted his head and looked at her, "Miss, do you know cars?"

"Well, I barely understand a little bit - Ferrari, 599GTB," Song Xiaoye said with a smile as he touched the red sports car in front of him, "The 6-liter 12-cylinder engine has a maximum horsepower of 650 horsepower and a top speed of 350 kilometers per hour. It is only produced in the world. 349 units, priced at 70 U.S. dollars—about all the cash on my body, can I buy a tire?!"

She blinked and looked at the blond young man, "Handsome guy, you are so cool! Are women who haven't seen the past looking at you?"

Even in the most prosperous area of ​​New York, such an expensive sports car is enough to attract everyone's attention.

"The holy weapon for picking up girls, it will be miserable if there are no women who can't see it—Song Xiaoye, do you want to sit down?"

"Of course I will, such an expensive car!" Song Xiaoye smiled, and when the blond youth stretched out his arms, he gently hugged him.

"Hi, Will..."

"Do you still know my name?" Will looked at her and snorted coldly: "You didn't take the initiative to contact me when you returned to New York. You thought you had forgotten me!"

"How could it be? I just don't know if your young master has time to meet me—isn't it that you are at Columbia University now? I think you should be very busy..."

"Busy is busy, but for Ms. Song, let alone in the same city, even across continents, I will attend the appointment—Song Xiaoye, stop making excuses!"

Hearing that Will was really angry, Song Xiaoye smiled and said nothing.Turning her head to look out the window, without asking where Will is taking her.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll sell you?" Will turned his head and looked at her.

Song Xiaoye smiled, "Well, don't forget that I want to take the lead!"

Raising his eyebrows, Will looked at Song Xiaoye with a strange look in his eyes, "Humorous! Did you learn from that Joe?"

Song Xiaoye looked at him and smiled, but didn't ask how Will knew Qiao Xuan.And Will didn't mention Qiao Xuan again, but just turned his head and looked forward.

The car stopped, and Song Xiaoye heard the neighing of the horse when they were still far away.

She was a little surprised. She didn't know that there was a place to raise horses near Lakeside Park on the Upper West Side, and when the car drove in, she didn't see the sign.

"This riding school was going to close, so I bought it—Lightning is used to it, and doesn't like anywhere else."

"Bought it? Own a horse ranch on the Upper West Side? Ah, Will, you're a millionaire now!"

"Thanks to you," Will said with a smile like a Chinese: "When I reach the age of 20, I can freely dispose of the inheritance my mother left me—Xiaoye, I still remember two years ago when I rushed to Were you back in New York before?"

"Well," Song Xiaoye nodded. Two years ago, she returned to New York to go through the formalities of suspending her studies, but she didn't see Will. The last time she met her was in Hong Kong.

"It was that time, in front of the old man, I told him clearly: I am his son, not a puppet in his hands! He can't manipulate my life arbitrarily - if he really insists on forcing me, I would rather give up Inheritance!"

Turning his head, he looked at Song Xiaoye and smiled, "Guess what? That old man who always seemed to be superior in front of me actually succumbed - that day, I really understood that no matter what you want, it can only be You fought for the truth yourself. Xiaoye, from this point of view, you taught me..."

"That's you..." The voice stopped, Song Xiaoye jumped up suddenly, looked at the brown mare that was running towards the sandy road in the distance, and cried out excitedly: "Alice! Oh my god, it's really Alice..."

The grown-up brown mare is tall and handsome. After hearing the sound, she turned her head with soft and gentle eyes.

As if it heard its own name, it walked over slowly. Although he hesitated, it still lowered its head and rubbed Song Xiaoye's shoulder with its big head.

"Alice—" hugging Alice's head, Song Xiaoye's eyes were already moist.

"I thought I'd never see you again—Alice, you're a big girl now!"

Looking at Song Xiaoye, Will raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes became gentle, and walking over, his long arms crossed behind Song Xiaoye, stroking Alice's big head, "I will let it compete next month, Although it is a small competition, I think you will definitely want to come - after all, you are its owner!"

"Of course I want to see..." Suppressing her agitated mood, Song Xiaoye shook her head, "No, Will, Alice already belongs to you. I gave Alice to you two years ago, and I never thought about going back. In the past two years , You are taming it, not me, only you are qualified to be its master."

His eyes flickered, and Will said lightly: "Perhaps, you can lead the horse with me as the horse owner!"

"It's as if Alice will definitely win—ah, yes, Alice will definitely win!" Song Xiaoye smiled, put her face on Alice's head, and whispered softly: "Alice is the best, the best... ..."

Will smiled and looked at Song Xiaoye silently, but did not retract the hand that was stroking Alice's head.

The sun fell quietly, reflecting a horse and two people, as if Will was gently embracing Song Xiaoye afterwards.

"That dead horse, I must give it a good meal if I catch it..."

A scream from a distance broke the rare silence.

Will withdrew his hand and looked over with a frown.

A big red horse was pacing up and down "Dada" under the lead of the stable boy.Immediately, a blond girl in a black horse riding suit faced the sun, proud like a queen.

Ah, so familiar...

Turning around, Song Xiaoye raised her eyebrows, suddenly remembering that this girl is really an old friend.

Eliza Nast, queen of Marymond!
Song Xiaoye raised the corners of her mouth, looked at it intently, and smiled brighter and brighter.

Isn't that handsome stable boy leading the horse Rick Franky!
It seems that a knight can never become a prince!

　The beautiful boy is on the stage, please support me!

　　Thank you Meining for the reward, and thank you for my own monthly pass.Hehe, dear friends, look at your monthly pass!Originally, I remembered that I had no monthly pass, but suddenly there were more.If you find that there are too many monthly passes, please smash them over!
　　
　
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