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Chapter 253 The Girl on the Motorcycle (2 more for subscription)

Chapter 253 The Motorcycle Girl (Second Watch Subscription)

Ye Chen was driving the car, Zhao Qiaoer asked with a smile: "I never thought you would meet such a funny blind date before."

"Well, my conditions were not good before, and she was even more arrogant when she saw me than today." Ye Chen laughed.

"Now I guess her intestines are regretful."

"Hey, Ye Chen, this is not the way back to our house."

"Of course not going home."

"Hmph, are you going to take me to open a room?"

"Of course not. Doesn't our super presidential suite smell good? Why do you want to open it?"

Zhao Qiaoer: "You scumbag, how many women have you slept with now?"

Ye Chen suddenly thought, if a scumbag test the system, his stats should be pretty awesome.

Zhao Qiaoer asked, "One?"

Ye Chen shook his head: "Not only!"

"Two?"

Ye Chen still shook his head.

"Not three."

Ye Chen smiled and said: "There are more than three, brother has been lying, how many do you say."

Zhao Qiaoer: "..."

At this time, the car drove into Washington.

Seeing this luxurious villa, Zhao Qiaoer was stunned.

Zhao Qiaoer finally understood what is wealthy and what is luxury.

The style of the villa is magnificent, like a paradise, the beauty is breathtaking.

Which woman does not like romance, which woman does not like luxury.

Zhao Qiaoer was instantly attracted by the scene in front of her.

After getting out of the car, Zhao Qiaoer was taken aback when she saw the house number: "You are the No. [-] villa? My God, you are the legendary No. [-] villa boss."

Ye Chen smiled lightly: "How about it, it's awesome."

When she came to the villa, Zhao Qiaoer looked up and down with excitement.

Ye Chen cooked a few more western dishes and opened red wine.

"Is your red wine more expensive than Lafite?"

Ye Chen said with a smile: "People only know Lafite from 1952. In fact, the king of red wine is Romantic Conti. The global production of this bottle of 5760 is about [-] bottles, and the price of a bottle of Lafite is only equivalent to a glass of it. "

"Ah!" Zhao Qiaoer just took a sip and almost didn't spit it out.

Oh my god, she actually drank tens of thousands in just one sip.

Now, Zhao Qiaoer understands what a wealthy life is.

Many people earn more than [-] yuan a year, which is not as good as a glass of wine.

This is the life of the rich.

Zhao Qiaoer shook the red wine in his hand: "Do you have any intention to drink such expensive red wine for me?"

Ye Chen nodded: "Of course there is an attempt."

The two of them chatted and drank a lot of red wine, Zhao Qiaoer's pretty face was flushed.

"Sleep at my house tonight."

"Ok!"

Zhao Qiaoer blushed, she understood what it would mean if she stayed.

……

The next morning, when Zhao Qiaoer woke up, Ye Chen had already prepared a delicious breakfast for her.

"My God, Ye Chen, your cooking is so delicious."

After tossing all night last night, Zhao Qiaoer was also hungry.

Eating the shredded pork noodles made by Ye Chen, Zhao Qiaoer was completely stunned.

Zhao Qiaoer has never eaten such delicious shredded pork noodles.

After eating the noodles, Ye Chen sent Zhao Qiaoer back to school.

At the school gate, Zhao Qiaoer gave Ye Chen a sweet kiss.

"By the way, how about five-star praise?" Ye Chen smiled.

"Looking at how well you performed yesterday, you must give it a five-star rating!"

[Ding, congratulations to the host for getting a five-star praise, activate the third praise star (3/3) to reward god-level motorcycle driving skills. 】

God-level motorcycle driving skills, I don't seem to have a motorcycle yet, it seems that I have to find a chance to buy one.

At this moment, Ye Chen's cell phone rang.

Zhao Ying: "Ye Chen, what are you doing?"

Ye Chen: "Where are you bored running?"

Zhao Ying: "Then you come and pick me up."

Ye Chen: "Sister, I'm in Shanghai, and you're in Kyoto, how can I pick you up?"

Zhao Ying: "I'm also in Shanghai. Our family has properties in both Kyoto and Shanghai."

Ye Chen: "Okay, where are you?"

Zhao Ying: "I'll wait for you at the gate of Tangchen Yipin."

Ye Chen: "Okay."

Driving the car, Ye Chen went straight to Tang Chen Yipin.

Tomson Yipin is in a mansion.

Zhao Ying looked at the phone in a daze.

"Girl, you don't know how to fall in love." The girlfriend on the side laughed.

"No? I just went out with my friends."

"You still said no, you blushed. If I guessed correctly, this should be the handsome guy you told me about."

Zhao Ying nodded: "Yes, that's him. He said he would take me to play in Shanghai."

"Hmph, you who value sex over friends, I said I'm going to take you out to have fun, why don't you go, so there is a handsome guy with you."

Although she said it, her best friend was very happy.

After all, there are boys chasing Zhao Ying all the time, but Zhao Ying is very picky.

Now among their group of rich second-generation girls, only Zhao Ying is still single.

If you really have a boyfriend, it's also very good.

At this time, Zhao Ying's cell phone rang.

"Ye Chen should be here, honey, I'm leaving first, I won't play with you anymore."

"Go on a date with your handsome guy." My girlfriend said angrily.

Walking to the door, my best friend suddenly rang something.

"By the way, if you want that, remember the safety measures."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Ying looked confused.

The best friend blushed and ran over to give Zhao Ying something.

Zhao Ying's pretty face flushed when she saw the thing in her hand.

"Sister, you are..."

"By the way, how can you wear sneakers when you meet your boyfriend? It's sexy to wear high heels."

Saying that, my best friend took out a pair of crystal high heels and handed them to Zhao Ying.

"Put it on and make sure your handsome man is mesmerized by your tiny feet."

"Prevent it before it happens, come on, my sister is waiting for your good news."

Zhao Ying changed into a very sexy dress, and then wore a pair of crystal high heels.

Along the way, her sexy appearance attracted the attention of many men.

But the only thing that depressed her was that her feet hurt a lot after walking this way.

Hey, if I knew I wouldn't wear high heels.

Ye Chen was almost there, but there was a traffic jam on the road, so he could only call Zhao Ying.

"Sorry, I might be late due to the traffic jam ahead, can't you find a coffee shop to wait for me first?"

"Ok."

Zhao Ying's feet hurt so much, she hurriedly found a coffee shop and ordered a cup of coffee, while rubbing her little feet, she waited for Ye Chen.

Ye Chen arrived at the mall and came to the coffee shop.

I saw Zhao Ying rubbing her little feet.

Ye Chen walked up to him and said with a smile, "Beauty, can I sit?"

Zhao Ying raised her head and saw Ye Chen, showing a bright smile: "Of course, you are finally here."

For some reason, Zhao Ying felt a little short of breath when she saw Ye Chen.

Ye Chen smiled and said, "What's wrong with your feet, I think you were rubbing your feet just now."

Zhao Ying blushed: "I don't fit well in high heels, it hurts my feet a bit."

"You girls, you only think about beauty, and high heels are so uncomfortable.

"I'm not..."

Zhao Ying said halfway, but didn't say anything.

She wants to say, it's not for you.

At this time, Zhao Ying's cell phone rang.

"Xiaoying heard that you have come to Shanghai. There is a motorcycle race at Snake Mountain today. Do you want to participate?"

(End of this chapter)