Just as she was about to refuse, she saw two bodyguards coming from the street opposite.
They didn't see her. After crossing the road, they walked in one by one along the shop to see.
Then she saw that she parked in front of the red Porsche at the intersection of the street last night. Yan Mubei, who was like a demon, was holding his hands in his chest, leaning against the body of the car to smoke, full of murderous aura.
His tall, dazzling and wild figure made him stand out among the crowd and could not be ignored.
The passersby seemed to feel the murderous aura and took a detour from afar.
Damn, it turns out that he didn't leave.
I've been waiting for her in the car.
What to do now?
She couldn't get her car back, and the streets were filled with his bodyguards, and she instantly became a turtle in the jar.
Seeing that the bodyguards in the shop were getting closer, Lin Qianqian suddenly had an idea and turned back with a smile: "Okay, where is your car?"
She is so stupid that she can't take her own car, she can leave by taking someone else's car.
She didn't believe that Yan Mubei was so domineering that he could intercept cars in the streets and alleys to search.
Two students with passionate acne were overjoyed when they heard this, and they didn't expect that they would get the girl in just one sentence.
The slightly taller one introduced his car excitedly: "Here, I'm there, I just bought it, the most popular style this year, you will definitely like it."
Lin Qianqian looked in the direction of his finger, thinking that she would have a car when she was in high school, and she must be a rich second-generation.
I remember when she was in high school, the Lin family specially equipped her with a car and a driver, and people followed her in and out.
Naturally, I imagine that it is the latest expensive RV, or even a cool sports car.
But... there are only two bicycles there.
OK, it looks quite new.
But this is too scammed, right?
I wondered when Miss Lin had taken her own car.
She usually drives her own car or picks her up or takes her away when she travels. She even thinks it is a low-level bicycle when she takes a taxi, so why not be a silly bicycle in front of her?
She was wondering, can this car carry people?
Dizzy, why did she think about whether she could carry people? If she was riding on the street in this car, Yan Mubei would definitely recognize her at first sight.
No, no.
Lin Qianqian smiled dryly: "Bicycle? Do you have any other means of transportation?"
The student brother obviously felt her disgust, and boy A hurriedly said, "Don't underestimate this bicycle, I bought it for 200 yuan, it's very expensive."
Miss Lin's mouth twitched.
Two hundred yuan?
She wouldn't pick it up if she lost two hundred yuan, because she thought it was dirty.
"It's hard to sit in his car, so let's sit mine." The boy B was very attentive and hurriedly walked forward, pushed out his own car, slapped the soft cushion in the back seat to show off: "Look, I specially put a cushion on the seat.
, it's so comfortable to sit."
"No, your car is too old and I can't ride fast. I'm fine, look at it." Boy A also ran up and pushed his car.
Suddenly, the two of them boasted about where their cars were good, and what was bad for the other party.
Lin Qianqian was so anxious that she kept shouting that you should stop arguing, but they still had their own opinions and even asked her to judge and let her tell who has the best car.
In her eyes, there is no difference between the two cars at all.
Suddenly she noticed that Yan Mubei's head turned here. She got anxious and squatted on the ground, took out a tissue to wipe her upper.
Fortunately, there was a BMW parked in front of her, and the car covered her body.