Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"Damn, the chicken is so cold!" SUN pushed the sunglasses, "Put the hood up quickly."

Wen Xinnuan pressed the button, and the convertible roof gradually closed.

Ji Zihan's face still looked pale, but a little more complicated.

Accompanied by her servant, she got into the RV and drove out...

Wen Xinnuan also quickly started the engine and followed.

It is said that Wen Xinnuan's driving skills are half-baked, and even when driving with automatic transmission, he often turns off the car on the road.

SUN pursed his lips: "The person in your car must be very brave. Like SUN!"

"Don't beat me around and hurt me."

"Your driving skills are really bad..."

"Don't hurt me directly."

"Hmph, you are much, much more stupid than the Queen."

"Don't compare me with beautiful women, and don't use redundancies when scolding me!"

"Second goods, watch the road!"

Wen Xinnuan suddenly found a tree with a crooked neck in front of her. Fortunately, she turned the steering wheel in a thrilling manner and avoided disaster.

"Sorry little sun, I scared you."

SUN remained calm and said, "I'm used to it."

……

Because there is only one way down the mountain, it is not surprising that Wen Xinnuan has been following the car.

There is only one way back to the city after going down the mountain, so there is nothing wrong with following...

In short, the movement of Wen Xinnuan along the way was very, very loud, but it did not arouse the vigilance of the people in front.

Instead, the two bodyguards couldn't help lowering the car window to look back from time to time.

I was amused by Wen Xinnuan's S-shaped line...

Fortunately, SUN had the foresight, and asked Wen Xinnuan to call the agent early before going down the mountain to meet up on the only way.

"Are you there yet?" SUN asked childishly into the phone.

"I'm going out of town soon, have you arrived yet?" asked the agent.

"You are waiting at the gate of the city, the black Rolls-Royce car with license plate number BL828..."

"You actually know that the car belongs to a Rolls Royce." Wen Xinnuan gave a thumbs up, "I'm a great son!"

Boys are born with a love for cars, airplanes, guns and the like. SUN is no exception.

He likes to flip through car magazines when he has nothing to do. He knows the logos of some brand cars and has an unforgettable memory.

At the gate of city B, a bright gray Bentley took over Wen Xinnuan's job and followed Ji Zihan's RV.

"Can I retire?" Wen Xinnuan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there are not many cars on this road, and the road is wide enough.

"I really want to know how you got your driver's license?"

"Uh..." Wen Xin Nuan felt guilty, "Luo Lei got it for me."

"No exam?"

"I'm so busy, how can I have time for the exam!"

SUN realized it later, and felt chills down his spine: "Quickly call God and ask for the number."

"Yes, let's use my beauty trick!"

"You only have this face that is useful." SUN propped his haughty chin, his words were full of contempt for her.

"I'm just a little clumsy, but I'm not stupid at all, okay; I just don't like to use my brain, which doesn't mean my brain can't think of a way!" Wen Xinnuan yelled dissatisfiedly, "I can actually come up with good ideas, It’s just that I’m slower than you guys, so think a little slower…”

"(╯^╰)"

"Don't show such a contemptuous expression, I can't accept being despised by a three-year-old child..."

"Then you can treat me as 20 years old, I have no objection."

Wen Xinnuan: "..."