Youth Idol Drama: Domineering, Broad and Young Chase Love

Chapter 148 Crying (3)

Just go up, who is afraid of whom?Not necessarily that Song Xiaofei would eat her and Mo Lihong, or sell her and Mo Lihong.Who eats who, who sells whom, maybe.

Hua Xiangrong is not from the weak either.

What's more, Xuan Ziteng, the boy she had a crush on, and even moved her heart, was also in the car, and he sat alone in the back seat.Ah, Xuan Ziteng!I don't know why, when Hua Xiangrong saw him for the first time, she always had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, like water droplets in the sun, flying gracefully.

Hua Xiangrong glared at Song Xiaofei fiercely, then pulled Mo Lihong away, and hurriedly got into the car.

There is a word, what is it called?Ah, by the way, called a thief ship.Now, Hua Xiangrong and Mo Lihong are in a thief's car, Song Xiaofei's thief's car!No, no, Song Xiaofei is not a thief.Even, he is not even a bad person, he saved her, how could he be a bad person?Song Xiaofei just had a bad temper, a little bit of arrogance, arrogance, and a little conceited - but, children from rich families are always like this.

She is the thief.A veritable thief.

That kid Song Xiaofei probably predicted that Hua Xiangrong would get into his car, so he glanced at her in the car's mirror.When Hua Xiangrong saw Song Xiaofei in the mirror, she smiled schemingly and triumphantly.

Hua Xiangrong decided not to argue with him.

At this time, Hua Xiangrong's heart was full of joy, a mysterious excitement was growing in his blood, a wonderful, narcotic, intoxicating feeling.Because, she sat in the back seat, sandwiched between Mo Lihong on one side and Xuan Ziteng on the other.

Xuan Ziteng smiled slightly: "We meet again."

Hua Xiangrong said: "Yes, we met again."

Mo Lihong was sitting beside her, she was very excited.

This car is a Porsche, let alone sat in it, Mo Lihong has never even touched it.Also, the three handsome guys in the same car, for Mo Lihong, are people who can only be expected but also unattainable on weekdays.

Jiang Yuhang, who was sitting in front, turned his head, looked at Mo Lihong, and said with a smile, "This beauty looks familiar to me, I think I've seen it somewhere before."

Mo Lihong was nervous, her palms were sweating, she whispered, "My name is Mo Lihong, and I'm dancing in your bar."

(End of this chapter)