The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

"Are you rich?"

Yan Chi raised his eyebrows and said, "Fortunately, there is plenty of money."

"Throwing it around for fun?"

"Correct."

The pretty boy didn't seem to believe it. He stared at Yan Chi for a long time, then suddenly drank a few swigs of wine, as if he had made up his mind, "Let's make a deal. I'll take you out and you give me a sum of money."

Yan Chi asked: "How much?"

"Just watch it."

The pretty boy tapped the car body with his heel, motioning Yan Chi to look into his car, and said with a smile, "It's enough money for me to support several women."

Yan Chi and the woman looked at each other. The woman was lying on the car window waving to him. The diamond nails at the corner of her mouth were flashed by the light, and she blinked.

He laughed, "That's a lot."

The pretty girl's face hardened, "Don't agree?"

"answer."

"readily!"

The pretty boy jumped off the roof of the car and looked around Yan Chi's car, "I think your car is in good shape if you can repair it, or else throw it away?"

Yan Chi drank the rest of the wine and jumped down while holding the roof of the car with one hand. He flattened the wine can and tossed it in his hand. He pressed the roof of the car with the other hand and patted it. He clicked his tongue: "Old man, I can't bear to let it go. I have to live with it. Get it out."

The pretty boy stared at him carefully. While he was talking, the sky had turned completely dark. His face was increasingly hidden in the backlight, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

The woman switched the lights to high beam.

Suddenly the light hit his face, the pretty boy blinked, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "Oh, old man, you shouldn't throw that away."

He opened the trunk, looked up and shouted, "Come here and help."

Yan Chi walked over and helped him get out the tow rope and hang it up. Instead of getting into his own car, he sat in the back seat of the pretty boy's car.

"Why don't you take your own car?"

"Danger." Yan Chi just threw out two words. The pretty boy said: "I suddenly regretted saving you. I feel like there's something wrong with you. You won't trick me, right?"

Yan Chi kicked the back of the chair and said, "Increase the price."

"Grandpa, I was wrong. I was stupid. I shouldn't have asked, what about that? Grandpa, do you want to know my bank account number first?"

Yan Chi snorted and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

It's strange that he seems to be worth 258,000 yuan, but he subconsciously believes in him.

The woman secretly put something into the mouth of the bottle, smiled with the pretty boy when she turned around, and then handed the drink to Yan Chi.

"Would you like to drink? Please drink."

Yan Chi opened his eyes, his vision passed faintly, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled softly: "Sister, brother, please take a nap, be good, and don't bother me again later."

The woman's heart skipped a beat, and she covered her face and turned away.

This man is too unscrupulous, flirting in front of other men.

That face is just killing me!

The woman quietly pinched the corner of the boy's clothes, shook it coquettishly, and made two artificial hums to attract attention.

The pretty boy switched to driving with one hand. He wrapped the woman's hand, inserted his fingers, hooked her palm and scratched it.

He whispered: "I know, bear with me."

The woman was satisfied and scratched his hand before sitting back.

Yan Chi slept deeply this time.

When he woke up, he was in a gas station.

The surroundings were noisy, with colorful lights reflected on the window glass, and various shouts, laughter and curses, mixed with heavy metal music, piercing the ears in a mess.

He felt it was noisy, so he simply closed his eyes and took it slow.

The car window was knocked several times before Yan Chi lowered it. (End of chapter)