when i have experience

Chapter 401 Chen Xing who is not afraid of dogs

After buying the ingredients, he walked back to his villa with two big bags of plastic bags. Chen Xing was thinking about what to cook today, and he couldn't treat himself badly when he was alone. He was about to walk to the door of his villa. Star heard a dog bark.

Chen Xing took a closer look and found a dog standing in front of his house looking at him.

This is a very handsome dog, with almond-shaped eyes, dark eyes, clear and bright, good-sized ears that hang forward naturally, thick and beautiful white fur covering the body, white on the chest and black on the hindquarters, The fur around the head is also black.

The white hair on the chest is clean and slender, with a high bulge, and the size of the dog is not small, at least it is much bigger than Chen Xing's Sneeze. Alas, the purpose of finding a wife for Sneeze seems to be delayed.

"Little guy, are you lost?" Chen Xing walked to the door, lowered his body slightly, and wanted to reach out to touch the beautiful guy's chest hair, but because both hands were holding plastic bags, Chen Xing didn't have any free hands. Star abandoned the idea.

Ordinary people may be a little wary of unfamiliar dogs. After all, no one knows whether this dog is aggressive, but for Chen Xing, he has no such concerns at all.

Even if he put his hand in front of the dog's head, it would be impossible for the dog to bite him. Is it true that his agility is for nothing?Chen Xing can not only easily avoid the dog's attack, as long as he wants.

A backhand punch will make you dizzy.

So Chen Xing can look at this uninvited dog gently. If Chen Xing remembers correctly, this is a Scottish shepherd dog. Just from the three words of shepherd dog, it can be seen that this kind of dog is not suitable for human beings. It should be quite familiar and kind.

From its name, we know that it comes from Scotland. This breed has won the favor of Queen Victoria, so it has gradually become a well-received breed in the UK.

The large and beautiful Scottish Shepherd in front of him just looked up at Chen Xing, his tail wagging slightly.

"Ah, Jika, you're here. I'm sorry, I'm sorry to bother you." A clear female voice sounded, and a girl spoke English and ran over from the side.

A beautiful woman with blond hair trotted to Chen Xing's side. Her curly blond hair was casually draped over her shoulders. She had a high European-style nose, bright eyes, and freckles on her snow-white cheeks. These freckles did not affect the woman. On the contrary, these freckles are dotted in the night sky like stars, which are extraordinarily brilliant.

Seeing the girl coming, the Scottish Shepherd immediately stood upright, wagging its tail in front of the girl.

The girl with blond hair rubbed the head of the Scottish Shepherd, then turned to Chen Xing again and smiled, "I'm sorry."

"It's nothing, the little guy didn't do anything." Chen Xing shook his head, the Scottish Shepherd didn't do anything, it just squatted at the door of his house.

"Haha, that's right, um, may I ask, do you live here now?" The blonde girl looked at the two big plastic bags that Chen Xing was holding in his hand, and they were full of ingredients. It's too lifelike.

"Well, yes, I just moved here and I'm going to live here for a while." Chen Xing nodded.

"Then we are neighbors, and I will live in the villa next to you." The blond girl pointed to her own house, and continued to chat with Chen Xingpan, "Can I ask which country you are from? "

"I'm from China." This girl is really willing to chat, and Chen Xing is also a person who likes to chat, otherwise she wouldn't be wearing big underpants and running to the streets to chat and play chess with those old men in summer.

"Are you here for a long-term stay or for a trip?" The blond girl rubbed the white fur on the chest of the Scottish Shepherd. The snow-white mane on the chest of the Shepherd looked really soft. If it wasn't for Chen Xing holding the bag with both hands, He must touch it.

"It's not considered a permanent residence, nor is it a tourist. I will stay here for less than a month." Chen Xing is indeed neither a permanent residence nor a tourist.

"Oh, is that so?" The blonde girl was still thinking about chatting with Chen Xing for a while, when a voice rang out.

"Percy!" A rough adult male voice came from the house the blond girl pointed to just now.

"My father is calling me, so I'll go first, we'll talk another day." The blond girl stuck out her tongue when she heard the rough male voice, and then beckoned the Scottish Shepherd named Jika to go home.

Chen Xing was carrying a plastic bag and was about to walk into the villa.

"By the way, my name is Percy." The blond girl walked halfway and remembered that she had chatted with this man from China for a while and hadn't said her name yet.

"My name is Chen Xing." If you don't introduce yourself, I already know your name, Chen Xing thought silently.

After saying her name, the blond girl Percy walked into the yard of her house with the Scottish Shepherd and disappeared from Chen Xing's sight.

And Chen Xing also went back to the villa to prepare his own food. After cooking, he still had a lot of things to do. First of all, he had to order a heavy-duty sports car to come over.

Spending money, tsk tsk, Chen Xing clicked his tongue, it feels good to spend money.

. . . . . .

In Birmingham, England, a white-haired woman stands in front of a huge villa. Needless to say, the luxury buildings in the villa are more noticeable than the huge garage, which can easily accommodate ten top four-wheeled supercars. But there is not a single four-wheeler in this garage.

Some are just two-wheeled heavy motorcycles.

The white-haired woman is wearing a denim jacket, paired with black boots on her feet, which is very cool, and her slender legs make her not lack the charm of a woman. She is a woman who can make people want to look away at the first glance.

The white hair tied into a ponytail towered high, just like the woman's eyes, firm and arrogant.

She is waiting.

A few minutes later, a truck came from the opposite intersection, causing the white-haired woman's eyes to turn away. These letters were impressively printed on the side of the truck.

"Yamaha."

Yamaha, which comes from one of the four major Japanese manufacturers of super motorcycle sports cars, has no doubt about its status in the motorcycle super sports industry.

The white-haired woman was waiting for this truck, she, Jiang Xian, was waiting, her car.

When Jiang Xian asked Chen Xing to modify the car, she used the engine she got from Yamaha. That engine was not simple. It completely changed the Yamaha R6 and made it completely reborn.

Not everyone can buy that engine. Jiang Xian spent a lot of effort to get that engine. Of course, what she spent so much effort to get was not an engine.

She also got to know a lot of people at the top of Yamaha.

How did she know these people?
Because she is a rich second generation, or the kind of rich second generation who is willing to spend money on sports cars.

(End of this chapter)