Hot, stunning, jealous, dull…

Feeling the gazes coming from around, Lin Muxue felt extremely happy in an instant.

The corners of his mouth were raised.

In recent days, she has often experienced this feeling when driving a Porsche 911.

Immediately afterwards, her eyes looked at Tang Song who was standing there calmly, and a trace of doubt flashed across her face.

My hair that was not well taken care of was a bit messy because it was too long.

Her outfit that was so ordinary that she was a little too low, which made her feel a little reluctant to look at her.

Of course, even so, it's still very handsome!

At least in her Xiaoxue's heart, Tang Song is definitely a top-notch beauty!

After all, she was assigned a job with an annual salary of one million and gave her a Porsche worth 2 million.

It's not too much to call Dad.

When he noticed the girl next to him, Lin Muxue's eyes raised slightly, and a faint fighting spirit emanated from her pupils.

A sharp gaze scans up and down.

COACH one-shoulder box bag, 1,500 yuan.

Lily's Chinese-style shirt, no more than 400 yuan.

The brand of trousers is not visible, and it is likely that they are worth hundreds of dollars.

She barely has a good figure, but she definitely can't compare with her!

Overall, it is a slag with a threat of 5.

When Li Ping noticed her gaze, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she felt a huge pressure in an instant.

The feeling in my heart is very complicated.

Her natural sense of competition made her very uneasy, and of course she was more envious and jealous.

"Bang—" the car door was closed casually.

Lin Muxue raised her chin slightly, and walked forward with her long legs spread.

Her steps were light and elegant, with nude women's leather shoes stomping on the ground, and the footsteps echoed in the quiet basement.

The eyes exuded a flying confidence and charm.

In terms of pretending, she has a good set of things, especially after half a month she met Tang and Song again.

Emperor Mu Xue, who has a great holy body, is ambitious.

I fantasized about giving Tang and Song a new impression.

Completely establish your image as a financial elite and urban beauty.

After all, when the two met, she was like this.

Otherwise, I would always draw maps all over the floor, like a squirting girl, which would be too frustrating!

As she approached.

The fresh and elegant floral fragrance, mixed with warm woody notes, hits you in the face.

The delicate three-dimensional facial features, tall and sexy figure, shiny and delicate skin, and slightly beating hair make people's heartbeat.

Han Xiaoyang pursed his lips and moved nervously to the side.

But my eyes couldn't help but secretly look at this Porsche beauty.

He rarely sees such a woman in reality, let alone appreciate her so closely. She feels that she is not from the same world at all.

Even if there is a filter of Bai Yueguang, he has to admit that the other party is much better than Li Ping.

Especially the other person's temperament, an aggressive urban elite beauty, is very attractive.

Just when he was thinking a lot.

Lin Muxue's tall figure stopped in front of Tang and Song.

He stood with his hands hanging down, and a beautiful smile appeared on his face.

A low and unique voice sounded: "Good evening in Tang and Song dynasties, you are here."

On the surface, he strives to maintain an elegant and intellectual personality.

Lin Muxue was crying intoxicatedly: "Tang Song! Why don't you praise me quickly! Emperor Muxue is here to conquer you! Hahaha!"

I heard what was spit out from the other person's mouth.

Li Ping and Han Xiaoyang next to them were stunned at the same time, and looked at Tang Song in surprise.

Some didn't react.

"Good evening." Tang Song exhaled, his tone a little dull.

Lin Muxue's heart thumped, he took a step forward and asked nervously: "Are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

In her impression, Tang and Song always looked energetic and energetic.

But at this moment, I seemed a little tired and listless.

Tang Song shook his head gently, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired, just take a break."

After lunch and just passing the copy of the God of Learning, he really can't appreciate the God now.

Lin Muxue hurriedly said, "Then you get in the car and rest."

Listening to the conversation between them, Li Ping's eyes widened instantly.

Finally realized that this woman was what he said to come to pick up his friend.

Moreover, judging from the other party's words and deeds, the relationship between the two seems to be not ordinary.

At least this woman cared about him very much.

But no matter how you look at it, they are not like people from the same world.

He drove a Porsche 911, a Chanel, a precious watch, and a strong elite temperament.

At first glance, he is a standard celebrity, white, rich and beautiful woman.

The outfits of Tang and Song dynasties are completely different.

Tang Song smiled and reached out to pat Han Xiaoyang on the shoulder, "This is my high school classmate Han Xiaoyang. I'll take him back to school later, and we'll go to the mall."

Lin Muxue responded quickly: "Okay, I understand."

Han Xiaoyang shivered suddenly and woke up from his dull state.

He stammered: "Thank you...thank you, that, Tang Song is your friend?"

"Well, her name is Lin Muxue, just call her Xiaoxue."

"Hello Brother Han!" Lin Muxue nodded slightly politely.

"Hello...hello, hello." Hearing her name, Han Xiaoyang was nervous and blushed with his eyes fluttered.

I don't know where to put my hands.

"This is Li Ping, and I am also a high school alumnus."

Finally hearing Tang Song's introduction, Lin Muxue looked at her confidently and elegantly, "Hello, Sister Ping."

Li Ping quickly staggered her eyes and said in a complicated tone: "Hello."

After completely suppressing the other party, Lin Muxue raised her eyebrows and eyes slightly, and a faint joy appeared on her face.

"Then let's get in the car."

"Um."

Taking the umbrella from Tang Song's hand, gently pulled his arm, and Lin Muxue quickly opened the door of the 911 co-pilot.

"Tang Song, please sit here, Brother Han, just enter the back row from the main driver. The space is a bit small, please forgive me."

"It's okay." Han Xiaoyang waved his hand quickly and said, "I'm relatively thin and it's not a problem. Pingping, then let's go first. It's raining heavily on the road. Be careful when driving, bye."

"By bye." Li Ping whispered absent-mindedly.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Tang Song sitting in the Porsche co-pilot. Lin Muxue gently closed the car door and acted very attentively, all of whom were a bit like a secretary assistant.

Li Ping, who saw this scene with her own eyes, had an extremely complicated expression.

Trying to recall his performance since meeting Tang and Song dynasties.

The biggest impression must be his outstanding figure and appearance, and there seems to be nothing special apart.

The roar of the engine sounded, and the Porsche 911 slowly drove away.

The elegant body lines appear faintly between the interweaving light and shadow, exuding a cold metallic luster, like a flowing picture.

...

"Brother Han, which school are you going to?"

"Northday University is Yancheng Normal University. Just put me in the south gate. You have to register the car outside to enter the school, which is inconvenient."

"Okay." Lin Muxue stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the underground garage.

"Click--"
To be continued...