Lock Your Heart and Lock Your Love: Don't Marry a Rich Husband

Moreover, because of Yan Ruo's obsession with cleanliness, as long as she stays in S City, she will definitely clean the car herself. Even if Yan Ruo is not at home, the car is left in the garage and no one is moving it. Every day, she will be serious about cleaning and maintaining her car inside and out so that she can drive out as soon as she comes back.

So, even though it was not a new car just bought, because it was well maintained and Yan Ruo took good care of this Maserati, the car looked like it was brand new.

And He Jiahui's appearance at this time looked like a piece of dirty rag, which was hung on Yan Ruo's car ridiculously. Looking from a distance, he could see a whole body lying on a expensive sports car A messy woman is simply a disaster.

He Jiahui didn't know how embarrassed she was now, her two black and bloody hands were rubbing against the car body indiscriminately, all she could do was to keep Yan Ruo, so that she could be with her future mother-in-law. Perform well in front of you and strive for some impression points.

As long as she and Yan Ruo get along well with their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, when she marries into the Luo family in the future, she will naturally have a good life.

Thinking of this, He Jiahui also patted the car window more vigorously, chattering one by one, trying to persuade Yan Ruo to get out of the car, and her whole body was completely bent on the car, so that there was no gap left.

"Auntie, why don't you open the car door, okay? Look, Huihui broke the handle in order to come out to meet you, and she bled a lot. It hurts... You should feel sorry for Huihui, Let's have a meal with Huihui!"

The window glass is pasted with a black mirror explosion-proof film, people inside can see the outside clearly, but people outside can't see what's going on inside the car no matter what, so He Jiahui doesn't know that she is so The person who was trying so hard to please was sitting in the driver's seat, his brows were furrowed, and his face was so dark that water could drip out.

Oh my god, He Jiahui's dirty hands stuck to the car window are so dirty!So dirty!

At this moment, Luo Yuchen could completely imagine what Yan Ruo would look like when he saw He Jiahui treating her precious car like this, so he didn't walk over in a hurry, but stood far away Far away, so that I can watch such a farce in my spare time.

His mother would not tolerate other people messing around in front of her... What's more, what she hates the most is that someone dirty her things!

Yan Ruo couldn't bear it anymore, lowered his eyes slightly, barely suppressed the discomfort and nausea in his abdomen, and decisively started the engine of the Maserati.

Yan Ruo and Luo Wenxuan both like racing cars, so this car of hers has also been modified. It can reach a speed of 280 miles per hour, and the muffler has also been modified so that it can independently control the roar of the sports car.

Yan Ruo deliberately turned off the muffler when starting the engine, so when she stepped on the accelerator, she heard an earth-shattering muffled sound, like thunder on the ground, which made He Jiahui jump away in a hurry, and took several steps back.

Yan Ruo wanted to seize this opportunity. Seeing that He Jiahui's body had finally left her car, she slammed on the handbrake, hit the gas pedal twice, turned the steering wheel to the extreme right, and made a beautiful sharp turn , the engine roared rumblingly, and the car had already driven a long way in an instant.