The trace is not obvious, but you can see it carefully.

He also knows where she has more.

Yesheng Ting drank water slowly and didn't remind her of her plan.

Until the woman sitting like a needle and felt finally finished eating, relieved, "I'll go first."

Night Shengting looked at her out of the villa, and his eyes flashed a light mockery.

I thought she was so brave that she dared to run after the fire. That's all she could do.

Out of the villa, for the first time before the driver came, he went to the garage and drove a car out.

The car drove to the driveway outside the villa, slowed down and stopped next to her.

Shen Enron turned around and saw the perfect demon face in the window. He was startled, "yes, what's up?"

"Get in the car." Yesheng Ting put his hand on the steering wheel and threw down two words.

"Me?" She was surprised, "why?"

"Are you in a hurry?" The voice was not kind enough. It was a little colder, "hurry up."

Shen Enron was not polite either. He entered the co pilot in three or two steps.

This is a two seater sports car. She has no other choice. Otherwise, she will definitely sit in the back seat in the mood of avoiding him now.

It was strange that he was wearing a mature suit. Instead of waiting for the driver to pick him up, he personally drove a sports car that was very inconsistent with his current temperament.

It's just that she doesn't think much about things that have nothing to do with her.

The sports car sped all the way to its destination.

Ye Shengting said faintly before she got off the bus, "you are my wife in name, so you will have all the young lady of the night family. Later, Yu Qinghe will arrange your usual food and clothing expenses, and you can find him directly if you want the driver."

"Don't be so troublesome." When she heard the driver, she didn't think it was necessary. "That's good."

Except that there is no taxi that can be stopped at any time near the villa, which is a little troublesome, but she can also call a car in by mobile phone.

It's better for her to take a taxi than to sit in tens of millions of cars to audition for a low paid supporting role.

If you are seen by your father, second uncle and second aunt, it will also bring negative trouble to yeshengting.

Yesheng Ting's eyebrows flashed a thought-provoking touch. His thin lips gently lifted and repeated what she had just said, "that's good..."

He glanced sideways at the woman who was unfastening her seat belt and asked in a low voice, "so do you want me to send you every day?"

Shen Enron: "

She suddenly turned her head and looked stunned at the man's meaningful eyes.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Shen Enron deeply felt that his brain was wrong today.

Finally, in order to avoid getting darker and darker, she directly opened the door and ran away under the cynical gaze of yeshengting's eyes.

After yeshengting sports car drove away, several voices in front of the building talked excitedly.

"Wow, see, the Spyker just now is definitely not an ordinary person's car."

"Who's the woman who got off the bus? It's not small."

"The origin of the car is not small. No wonder I feel familiar. Isn't this a car for three nights?"

"Which night is less than three?"

"Is there another one in Victoria who dares to call night three less? This car was seen from an entertainment circle of friends not long ago. There is only one special customized car in the world. It can't be anyone else!"

Shen anmeng came here because he knew Shen Enron's audition in advance.

Who knows, as soon as I walked to the door of the building, I heard several women discuss what night three is less.

Her face suddenly changed, three nights less?

The reason why she didn't like song Zicheng as her sister Shen Anja was because she knew that song Zicheng couldn't catch up with the night three little hair.

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