The Mercedes-Benz S450L did not turn off, and the engine's beating sound is still clear.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the boy who suddenly appeared.

Bright headlights projected from behind, pulling his shadow very long.

His hands were standing beside him, his expression was calm and calm, but he had a sharp and confident temperament.

Like a sharp sword that had just been opened, it was pressing towards Li Jingzhong, making him frown.

Zhang Wensheng, who was standing next to the two of them, felt his breathing was not smooth.

He never forgot the boy who accompanied Zhao Yaqian on a self-driving trip.

Although it has changed a lot, he is undoubtedly his appearance.

I was originally happy to accompany the goddess to have a dinner and enjoy the food.

As a result, two bosses suddenly popped up.

One is driving a Mercedes-Benz E300 that costs more than 500,000 yuan, and the other is driving a Mercedes-Benz S that costs more than 1 million yuan.

Compared to them, his Lingshuo seems a little too pitiful.

As for the girlfriend he just pointed to...

Zhang Wensheng felt a little panicked, but he still didn't want to believe it was Zhao Yaqian.

Li Jingzhong looked at him with a frown and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean? Who harasses your girlfriend?"

Tang Song pursed his lips and said calmly: "Don't remember? We met outside Yizi's beauty and hair salon. You have harassed her before, and I can ignore those, but now Zhao Yaqian is my girlfriend, please stay away from her."

He is definitely impressed by Mr. Li.

I also clearly remember his arrogant attitude at that time and the blue Mercedes-Benz that honked the whistle.

What is "the job that suits her best", "give you an offer", "I don't bother with young people like you"...

It fully interprets a shameless and greasy man.

Zhao Yaqian looked at Tang Song who suddenly appeared, and his mind echoed over and over again, "Zhao Yaqian is my girlfriend."

A flushed flashed in his face, and his mind was dizzy, as if he was drunk.

This is the first time Tang and Song dynasties called her like this. It feels very wonderful and very safe.

In her eyes, there is only Tang and Song on the whole street, and all other scenery and characters have been blurred.

Li Jingzhong raised his head and looked at him carefully for a while, thought carefully, and suddenly said, "So it's you!"

The young man who ate fried skewers with Zhao Yaqian had a few words with him at that time, so he still had some impression.

His eyes swept across the Mercedes-Benz S450L next to him, and then looked at Tang Song opposite him, and his eyes changed.

After working for many years and becoming a company executive step by step, his knowledge and cognition are naturally enough.

He has long passed the age of passion.

He quickly weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and said with a slight smile: "You misunderstood. I just saw their car breaking down on the roadside and came here to help. After all, Zhao Yaqian and I are also acquaintances."

"Haha, there is no need to help, Qianqian is not familiar with you either."

Tang Song turned around, passed by him, came to Zhao Yaqian, gently embraced her soft waist, and kissed her smooth and delicate face.

He smiled and said, "Why is there a cumin flavor?"

Zhao Yaqian reached out and touched her wet face, as if she had finally come to her senses.

The eyebrows and eyes were curved: "I just ate a starchy intestine and accidentally touched my face. Brother Song, why did you arrive so quickly? I just sent you a seat not long ago."

"I've already set off. I originally wanted to go to the fried chicken restaurant to give you a surprise, but you said the car broke down again, so I came here to find you."

Zhao Yaqian's eyes shining and she took the initiative to kiss him, "Thank you Brother Song."

"Crack--" Zhang Wensheng clenched his fists and felt cold all over.

She has a boyfriend, she really has a boyfriend.

Li Yuanyuan and Jiang Zimu next to them looked at Tang and Song, and then Zhao Yaqian, and were all stunned.

Is this Qianqian’s boyfriend?

After careful examination of his facial features, he was indeed the boy Zhao Yaqian had appeared in his circle of friends before.

It's just a bit different from the photos.

He has a better figure, more three-dimensional facial features, refreshing and confident, excellent outfits, and full of elite temperament.

And didn’t Zhang Wensheng say that he was driving Wuling? This is obviously a big Benz!

The wide air intake grille and bright vertical markings look very expensive.

Speaking of this, that LV bag is also real!? Hiss, Qianqian is such a great blessing!

Li Jingzhong's eyes swept over the two people hugged each other, and his expression was ugly on his face.

He turned around and came to his car, opened the door of the main driver and sat in.

Since Mercedes-Benz S just blocked his side, Li Jingzhong had to fall back for a while.

Turn left and step on the accelerator deeply. The roar of the engine sounded, and the blue Mercedes-Benz E300 disappeared from everyone's sight.

…

"Hello, I am Tang Song and Qianqian's boyfriend." Tang Song Chao smiled and gave a simple self-introduction.

"Hello... My name is Li Yuanyuan, and I am Qianqian's high school classmate."

"Hello Brother Song, my name is Jiang Zimu."

The two girls quickly greeted and responded with a restrained expression.

Zhang Wensheng looked at them, his lips squirmed, but he couldn't speak any more.

Du Guangyin smashed his mouth and couldn't help but observe silently for Zhang Wensheng, his roommate.

It’s really your goddess that is so outstanding that any competitor can crush you.

Not to mention this handsome guy who drives more than 1 million Mercedes-Benz S450, he is obviously not on the same level as them.

How do you say that sentence?

If I had been young and promising, I would not have a dispute in love.

Zhao Yaqian whispered: "This is my senior in high school, Zhang Wensheng, and this is his college classmate Du Guangyin."

The two of them smiled in the Tang and Song dynasties.

Jiang Zimu looked at Zhang Wensheng who was leaning against Lingshuai's car and sighed silently.

He took the initiative to speak, "Qianqian, you should be hungry. I think you just ate grilled sausage very quickly. Why don't we take your boyfriend's car first? Let Wensheng and the others wait here for the repair of the car."

Li Yuanyuan's eyes turned around and quickly answered, "Yes, yes, yes, I'm hungry, let's go there first, it's useless to stay here."

Zhao Yaqian licked her lips and nodded, "Brother Song, I'll trouble you."

"Don't be polite to me." Tang Song patted her soft waist.

"Wensheng, Brother Du, bye~" "Let's go, bye~"

"Bye-Bye."

Watching the four of them get into the luxurious Mercedes-Benz S-Class sedan, Zhang Wensheng felt that he couldn't take up any strength and his mind was boiling.

"Dingling--" The ringtone of the cell phone rang, awakening him.

I answered the phone and was an appointment with the car repairman.

"Well, right, it's on this road."

"Walk about 500 meters south, on the west side, the white Lingshuai."

I hung up the phone for a while.

A Wuling Hongguang came close, and the car repairman simply replaced the new battery, tried it, and the car went smoothly.

Zhang Wensheng did not bargain and paid 390 yuan.

Sitting in the car again, leaning against the seat, slowly closing your eyes.

In fact, he always knew that Zhao Yaqian didn't like him, but he still wanted to try hard, what if the metal and stones in Jincheng were able to be opened.

Now that his dream is shattered, he knows that he has no hope.

...

On a moving Mercedes-Benz.

Zhao Yaqian sat in the passenger seat, gently stroked the surrounding leather interior with her fingers, and said curiously: "Brother Song, is this Mercedes-Benz also your car?"

"Well, is it more comfortable to sit up?" Tang Song swept the beautician's naked long legs with his gaze, and his right hand couldn't help but want to stretch out his right hand.

However, considering that there are two female classmates in the back row, I really feel embarrassed.

"It's very comfortable." Zhao Yaqian's legs were put together and leaned against the soft seat, feeling that she was still underestimating Brother Song's strength.

Li Yuanyuan and Jiang Zimu, who were sitting in the back row, looked at each other.

Being able to drive a Mercedes-Benz S at such a young age, whether from a family or an individual, it proves that the other party is not simple.

Not to mention that he is so handsome and has such a good temperament.

Looking at the silly Zhao Yaqian, her mouth was filled with sourness.

Sure enough, being pretty is also a kind of capital.

With such a boyfriend, Qianqian doesn’t need to do anything or work hard. She just won by lying down, but she is still the kind of person who is lying on the bed.
Chapter completed!