Feng Aotian is so arrogant, I will immediately turn him into a traitor

"Get in the car, baby~"

The Black Dragon Lady below put on a motorcycle helmet specially made by the dragon tribe. She put it on carefully and let her ferocious dragon horns pass through the gap on the top of the helmet.

It always looks a little funny.

then.

Lost the other motorcycle helmet to himself.

Evan kind of hated making motorcycles, but he had no choice but to walk over honestly.

Finally, he sat behind Nasjer.

Under the deliberate guidance of his hands, he hugged this guy's warm waist.

The palm of his hand covered the woman's soft belly, and Evan felt it, and the black dragon lady's delicate body in his arms trembled slightly.

Ha ha.

Despite the fact that she is pretending to be a big sister now, it seems she is still a young girl after all...

Chapter 65 This contrast, tsk tsk tsk...

Evan doesn't really like riding motorcycles.

Mainly, I saw too many ghost-fire boys on the streets, the modified cars roaring past, and from time to time, the tragic car accident scenes that I could always see on the news.

Evan has a certain prejudice against motorcycles.

In particular, the one driving the car now still looks heroic and has reached the extreme of being a black dragon lady.

It makes people even more suspicious that this guy will not eject directly like Isabella and fly away like a meteor...

But Evan found out.

I seem to be overthinking it.

Nasjer drove very well, unlike Sylph who drove slower than an old lady, nor was she as wild as Isabella as she imagined.

But it's very normal, almost like myself.

Neither slow nor fast.

He didn't show off any skills. He went straight and turned in an orderly manner. After driving out of the Seventh Seminary in an orderly manner, he waited for the traffic lights in an orderly manner.

Evan was puzzled, but since he discovered this black dragon girl last time, she seemed to be a teenage girl.

I also felt that everything in front of me was normal.

This guy appears to be a domineering president, but in fact, he is a completely "normal person".

A normal person in the little butter world.

Well……

Is that considered normal or abnormal?

Evan doesn’t understand this.

Now it's almost night, in the Castle District at [-]pm. Driving on this so-called "First Avenue", you can see stone castles on both sides, manors surrounded by wide lawns, as well as beautifully decorated two- and three-story shops.

Light up the warm and elegant lights.

There are no high-rise buildings in the castle area. Most of them are old buildings, but they look even more luxurious in such a city.

after all.

If you can own a manor with a lawn in the Eternal City, where the average land price starts at [-] gold dragons, how can you still be rich? !

Every square meter of green grass is covered with white golden dragons.

The setting sun, accompanied by red clouds, gradually dropped at the end of the long street like a huge orange that was about to melt.

Evan hugged the royal sister in front of him tightly.

Habitually, he puts his head on the other person's shoulder - although this makes him look very "little girl", there is nothing he can do about it, because Nasjer's motorcycle driving posture is very standard.

The body is half hunched, so if you sit up straight, you will feel the strong wind blowing directly in front of you.

If he hadn't been wearing a motorcycle helmet, he would have had a big back.

So he could only follow her body and lie down together, so that he naturally became what he is now.

On the woman's body.

There was a faint smell of alcohol, not intoxicating, but obviously the smell of perfume.

Even through a motorcycle helmet.

The smell is also very strong, with a warm agave smell accompanied by some kind of tropical fruit - maybe passion fruit or mango, mixed together, followed by a light woody fragrance mixed with a calm smell of tea. .

Not to mention, it smells good.

That's what perfume does, when two people get close.

slowly.

It's not natural. If you want people to get closer, smell this good smell more.

Evan suddenly discovered that Nasjer seemed to be an honest guy, but in fact, she was prepared for today's "ride"!

Maybe before knocking on the door of his apartment.

This guy was already at home, in her luxurious dressing room filled with all kinds of luxury goods, looking at the gold dressing mirror studded with diamonds and crystals, putting bottles of expensive products in front of her.

Some famous perfumer specially customized the perfume for her, trying it on again and again to find the most suitable bottle.

Finally, after struggling for a long time, I finally picked out the smell I have now...

Just think about it.

Evan felt a little stupid and very angry, but Nasjer seemed to be such a silly guy.

This is not something Evan is just imagining.

In fact, at noon today, Nasjer discovered that Evan had returned home through the monitors outside the door, the elevator and the parking lot downstairs - otherwise, how could this black dragon lady block the door at the door in such a timely manner every time? Live in Avon.

I started preparing at home.

Including makeup, what to do when going out for a ride today, what car to drive, what clothes to wear...

After struggling like this for several hours, I finally got everything ready and hurried over and knocked on Evan's door.

In fact.

Evan thought it was a bit simple. In fact, this black dragon lady was much more stupid.

We were speechless all the way, and seemed to feel a little embarrassed.

Evan actually thinks it's okay, because he usually drives the car when he goes out with beautiful girls, so although Isabella and Sylph often chatter, he just listens.

Then concentrate on driving.

So even if he didn't say anything at this time, just blowing the night breeze and holding the soft lady in his arms, Evan felt pretty good.

But Nasjer obviously has little experience, and without experience he will think too much.

and so.

Every time he was waiting for the bus at the intersection, this guy would start to find a topic to talk to himself.

But...Evan was surprised to find out again.

This guy's social level is probably about the same as Xiao Xin's.

The most talked about is pointing to a certain castle, or a hotel or restaurant like a certain manor, or several shops on the roadside.

He waved his hand and said.

"Baby, these are all mine~"

"..."

"I basically have my shares, and in urban areas, I still have investments..."

Let's get started.

Name a list of companies or brands that Evan has never heard of before.

no doubt.

Nasjer is very rich - the dragon clan is very rich. These guys are still used to opening various investment companies after the new era, so basically, whether it is the Eternal Empire or other kingdoms.

Countless large companies have their investments.

Every year in the world wealth rankings, the dragon family accounts for at least half of the names.

and……

"The 16th richest family in the world is our Black Nest family!"

A certain black dragon lady held out her chest and said.

Evan was a little embarrassed to answer the question for a while.

What can you say at this time?

Say "You are so awesome, so awesome?".

The main reason is that regardless of whether he has money or not, Evan doesn't feel anything now, except that he is indeed not short of money - Grand Duke Brian writes a letter every month to ask himself whether his pocket money is enough, and then gives him a letter A check for one million gold dragons.

But...actually I don't even know how many golden dragons I have in my bank now.

After all, I don’t have any expenses now, just getting in and out, so of course I’m not short of money.

not to mention.

Isabella and Sylph are also two young rich women. Although they may not be as exaggerated as Nasjer, they are probably about the same together?

Evan thinks this is not easy to compare.

Therefore, when facing this black dragon lady, who didn't know how to chat at all, she just kept talking about how rich she was.

Evan is serious and can't take any of it.

Chapter 66 Sister is about to take off~

Call it a ride.

But in reality, it’s just a date, and “going for a ride” is just a cliché—well, it was probably popular a few decades ago, but it’s really cliché now.

And Nasjer actually looks like something from an old-school love movie.

I took Evan to the castle area, an underground restaurant on the first floor.

The decoration here is also very old-school.

The lights were dim, and a low-pitched mixed-song song from the last century, probably "One Sweet Day," came from the gramophone.

Because of the previous "Diva Project", Evan looked for many suitable cover songs for Aphthenis, and this one happened to be a very popular song in the last century that he remembered.

There was no one in the restaurant.

Even if there are, they are all in separate private rooms.

The private rooms are neither big nor small, and are separated by decorations that look like hedges and flower pots. There is always a faint floral fragrance floating in the air.

The menu focuses on a variety of expensive steaks and seafood.

Evan casually ordered a "Golden Blue Lobster Set" and "Jasmine Sparkling Wine", and then looked at Nastir as if he was a little distracted.

I didn't even look at the menu.

I just pretended to glance at him randomly.

Then he muttered, and finally said in a panic to the old waiter beside him who was wearing a suit and had his long gray hair combed meticulously with hair oil.

"I want the same thing as my baby~"

"Okay, ma'am."

When the waiter walked away, Evan could clearly see this guy, and he seemed to be visibly relieved...