There's no reason why a beautiful woman with a good saddle should always be so shabby.
Xu Xiaoya's money had already been spent on that Mercedes-Benz before, and she couldn't change the car by herself in a short time. This time, of course, this gift came in time.
"It's fine, but this car is so good, I really feel like I can't stand it..."
Yan Xixi quietly stuck out her tongue, like a child: "Haha, what's not to like? It's just a car. Hehe, if I really go to Harvard, then I will make Huang Ma and Zhou Xiaoxuan angry.
You're vomiting blood. The car is nothing, you can just drive it."
At that time, she no longer had to show off her material things in front of them.
It’s time to show off something more sophisticated.
However, she hopes that Xu Xiaoya will also become prosperous and beautiful - whether it is love or friends, they all need to grow together, rather than one party becoming a foil for the other.
A woman's best time is only ten or twenty years. If she doesn't please herself, she will be old.
Only when you become white, rich and beautiful can you attract tall, rich and handsome people.
Xu Xiaoya was very happy and did not refuse: "Let's go, let's go have a big dinner."
"Of course, I've already reserved a seat."
It was an era of fattest horses, light fur, and happy grudges... It was like the resurrection of youth, childish, vain, innocent, ridiculous, but carefree and willful.
In this life, the two of them have never enjoyed this kind of time.
How nice.
When Wang Donglin saw the white sports car stop, he stood on the side of the road.
The car door opened, and the long-legged beauty Shi Shiran got out.
The car window rolled down, Xu Xiaoya poked her head out and said respectfully: "Third Young Master."
He nodded.
She just greeted him politely, said nothing more, and drove away alone.
The two are in opposition.
He saw Keren'er's face was rosy and she was smiling as brightly as a flower.
"A big man who picks his feet, do you think the birthday gift I gave to Xiaoya looks good?"
She still wore the same white shirt and black skirt, just adding a windbreaker. In fact, she basically didn't add anything valuable to herself, let alone buy any luxury goods.
He was not surprised that she gave Xu Xiaoya expensive gifts, but he was very jealous because the two of them never said any polite words when they said goodbye, and they were not like ordinary women laughing and joking to show cheap friendship. In fact, the two of them never said anything polite.
Very intimate - but there is always a tacit understanding between the eyebrows and the corners of the eyes.
This is not the key point. The key point is that the two women always take the lead and do what men should do: you give me a house and I give you a car... They are more generous to each other than men, as if they are just the two of them.
They are like a couple.
It's really terrible.
It's so unpleasant.
It was really more unpleasant than seeing Huang Xiaojue.
He smiled half-heartedly: "Xixi, didn't you say you were going to study overtime tonight?"
"Today is Xiaoya's birthday. I will have dinner with her first, and then a handsome guy will ask her to meet."
"Aren't you going to check on her?"
"No. I'll just judge it for her at the first glance. As long as she's not a robber-headed, rat-eyed person, I will never go to see it with her again."
He was surprised: "Why?"
"Men and toothbrushes, mind their own business!"
She glared: "No matter how tough a buddy you are, don't let him take care of your girlfriend; no matter how good of a bestie you are, don't let him be a lightbulb for you. Don't you understand this, a foot-picking bastard?"
