CEO's Indulged Lover

It's like two meteors of thunder and earth fire, destined to hit a section of injustice

The girl who drives the red beetle is a girl. Although she is very fierce in dress and has a murderous expression, she is obviously a novice in driving.

However, she did not slow down because she was a novice!

The girl was startled. The steering wheel didn't work properly, and the red beetle rubbed against the wall of the silver sports car!

Fortunately, the impact was not very serious, but the small depression is inevitable.

The door of the silver sports car slowly opened to reveal the face of a very handsome but impatient man with a face full of stinky farts.

A head of random hair, like a bird's nest.

Damn it, I just bought my car yesterday. I was hit by a hole like this. What a bad luck!

Don't beat him up!

When he looked up, he saw a woman sitting in the red beetle. Although the man was extremely upset, he was not good enough to fight with a woman, but he could not bear it.

She couldn't help laughing and said, "women's driving is not reliable! And driving the red car! Damn it, I can get three sticks of incense when I go home! Wash away the bad luck

When he finished, he was ready to drive away.

All of a sudden, the man raised his head in surprise, saw a white thing, straight through his own opened window, called to himself!

He caught the unknown object immediately, held it in his hand, and roared at the dead woman who threw the unknown object: "Hello! You don't have eyes

"What did you say to my sister The red beetle window on the opposite side rolled down, revealing a girl's face with thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of vigor and a bit of boyish air. He was careless and looked at him with a vertical eyebrow:

"you boy is too much of a B! What's wrong with women driving? What's wrong? Women driving in your way? Does it hurt your egg? You're upset? You have kidney deficiency? Isn't your mother a woman? Why do you discriminate against women? "

This high throat and loud voice is like a series of firecrackers. It's not other people, but our Miss Zhou silent!

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