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Chapter 1649 The body lines are like sculptures

Song Jingyao's breathing became rapid.

He suppressed the surging affection in his chest and sent Bao Leyao back to her seat.

He endured it for a long time and suppressed it for a long time before he finally restrained his desire to gallop.

Until the movie ended, he did not dare to get close to Bo Leyao again.

This girl is so alluring.

It seduces him so much that he can't stop.

Bao Leyao also felt the change in the man's aura. She didn't dare to make a mistake, so she had to sit in her seat obediently. She didn't watch anything in the movie, and her mind was filled with the feeling of accelerated heartbeat.

His kiss makes you want to fall asleep.

Her heart was beating fast, and after taking several deep breaths, she calmed down and looked over quietly.

She saw the man's handsome profile and straight nose. His jawline was tight, his thin lips were pressed into a line, and the muscles on his body were tense. In this dim light, she could almost

Feel his taut muscle lines.

I have to say that his figure seems to have been carved with a knife, and it is extremely powerful.

Bo Leyao was so embarrassed that she quickly turned her head away and stopped looking at him.

When the movie ended, Bo Leyao's face was still red. She didn't know if it was because it was too warm here.

Song Jingyao finally felt better. His big palm held her little hand habitually, and then he walked out of the screening room with the flow of people.

When he came to the hall, the air was finally no longer so hot on his skin. Bao Leyao said to him in a low voice, "I want to go pick up a new car. Can you come with me?"

"A new car?" Song Jingyao lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Okay, I'll give it to you."

A gentle smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, "What car do you have your eye on?"

"Ah, no, no, no, I've already paid. I just need to pick up the car." Bao Leyao entered the elevator with him. "I just use it for work. I chose the Mercedes-Benz C-Class, a car that ordinary people drive.

It’s only three to four hundred thousand. This way I can commute to and from work easily and won’t be noticed by others.”

"I didn't expect Yaoyao to be so low-key." Song Jingyao raised his hand and rubbed her head gently, "You are a young lady from the Bo family, why are you so low-key? You can drive any car you want, even flying a plane.

.You have a brother to support you!"

Bo Leyao shook his head, "No, I will drive an ordinary car like this."

She doesn't want to distance herself from her colleagues, especially Li Meimei and those colleagues. They always get together and go shopping together on weekends when they have nothing to do.

She felt quite good. Those colleagues were all ordinary people from well-off families. They drove cars worth more than ten or two hundred thousand yuan and lived a comfortable life.

Calm and quiet.

She doesn't like playing with rich ladies like Meng Ruxin, it's boring.

Playing with ordinary colleagues is the real thing.

He got into Song Jingyao's car and went all the way to the 4S store that Bao Leyao had made an appointment with. He just walked into the store.

The employee in the store stepped forward very discerningly, "Are you two here to look at the cars? We just have a new batch of imported luxury cars arriving in our store. Can I take you over now to take a look?"

The person who came to receive us was a girl, probably in her early twenties, with fresh hair tied into a bun. She was wearing a suspender dress, a tulle shawl, and a pair of high heels. She was very cute.

She was dressed a little sexy. Her big eyes stared at Song Jingyao without blinking, not even giving Bo Leyao half of her peripheral vision.

Bao Leyao looked her over and had to say that this girl was quite good-looking, but she could tell at a glance that this girl was not from this 4S store.

Because sales and sales staff in 4S stores wear uniform work clothes, this is regulated in many places.

In addition, Bo Leyao is not blind. When this girl came over to talk to Song Jingyao, several waiters in the store were gathering together and pointing.

Although he didn't know what they were discussing, Bao Leyao could tell from their lips and faces that those people were definitely not talking about anything nice.

Song Jingyao looked cold and ignored the girl.

Bo Leyao smiled and looked at her, "What's your name? Where's your work permit?"

"My name is Zhang Xinxin, my work permit... hasn't been issued yet, I'm new here." Zhang Xinxin smiled slightly, as if she had just seen Bao Leyao, "Miss, what kind of car do you want to see?

"

Bo Leyao glanced at her lightly, "I don't think you are an employee here, are you?"

If she guessed correctly, this girl should have come here to apply for a job, or she was excluded, or she came here to catch rich men.

Zhang Xinxin didn't expect that Bao Leyao would see through her, and a look of anxiety flashed in her eyes.

She did come to apply for the job, and the condition was that she sold a car before she could join the job. If it weren't for the fact that the people who came here to buy cars were rich people, and she wanted to hook up with rich men... she wanted to find a small car to be her boyfriend.

, she turned around and left long ago.

I don’t know what the old woman manager was thinking.

Make things difficult for her like this.

After all, it's not easy even for experienced salespeople to negotiate a deal, let alone a newcomer like her.

But now Song Jingyao and Bo Leyao walked in. Not only was this man handsome, his temperament seemed to be either rich or noble.

So she was particularly enthusiastic about Song Jingyao.

If she couldn't sell the car to him, she would be really miserable...

She now only has a few dozen dollars left in her body.

She looked at Song Jingyao with pleading eyes, trying to use her beauty to arouse the man's affection.

Bo Leyao watched Zhang Xinxin's face changing constantly, and she directly took Song Jingyao's arm and walked towards the store.

When the two of them walked into the store, the employees who were in the corner came over and were ready to take them to see the car.

Zhang Xinxin also followed these old employees, she still wanted to sign this deal.

From time to time, she would show off to Song Jingyao and say, "Oh, sir, would you like to take a look at this car?"

“This car performs really well!”

She blinked her big eyes with eyelashes, and her long eyelashes were so long that they almost flew into the sky.

Seeing this made Bo Leyao feel very uncomfortable.

"Miss, I'm sorry to disappoint you. It's not him who bought the car, but me." Bao Leyao glanced at Zhang Xinxin with a sneer. "Also, please invite your supervisor or manager to come over."

"You? You still want to ask for a supervisor? Can't I serve you?" Zhang Xinxin pursed her red lips depressedly, "The cars we have here are all very good, with good models and smooth body lines. What color do you like?

Red? White? Or black?"

Zhang Xinxin was talking to Bo Leyao, but her eyes were fixed on Song Jingyao, hoping that the other party would take a look at her and be attracted to her.

She couldn't believe that she looked so beautiful and dressed so sexy...

"Sir, do you want to pay? Just buy the car I recommend?" Zhang Xinxin still stared at Song Jingyao eagerly.

Song Jingyao shook his head coldly.

From beginning to end, he ignored Zhang Xinxin.

Bo Leyao finally felt a little more comfortable. He continued to say to other employees, "Call your manager and supervisor over."

The other employees had no choice but to call the manager over.

Bao Leyao said directly, "I ordered a car during the day and paid for it. Now I want to pick up the car."<

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"Ah...it's Miss Bo, right?" The manager suddenly realized, and quickly arranged to pick up the car, and said to Bo Leyao, "Here are some documents that you need to sign. There is also a car purchase contract."

This was the first time he saw someone calling to pay for a car directly without even looking at the car.

Zhang Xinxin was stunned for a moment.

I feel like all my efforts have been in vain.

I can't believe that after serving you for so long, they actually bought a car?

She almost cried with anger and glared at Bao Leyao fiercely, "Are you trying to trick me on purpose?"

Bo Leyao was speechless, "I told you as soon as I came in to ask your manager to come over. But you are still talking non-stop."

Zhang Xinxin's face was very ugly and gloomy. She thought that this Bo Leyao was deliberately humiliating her.

Zhang Xinxin couldn't help but look at Song Jingyao again, and cried to Song Jingyao, "Look at her... she is so fierce! If it were me, I would definitely not be so fierce... Girls should be more gentle to be cute...

…”

Song Jingyao twitched the corner of his mouth and finally said, "Yaoyao, why don't you return the car? Let's go to other stores to buy it."

The atmosphere here really made him feel very uncomfortable.

Especially this guy named Zhang, his expression is so artificial and his tone is so disgusting.

The look in his eyes was so disgusting.

The manager looked embarrassed. He was not one of those ignorant employees. The person standing in front of him was able to come to their store and spend money. Even if he bought an entry-level C-class car, that was still for them.

The store has great reputation.

He put on a smile and said, "Miss Bo has paid all the money... Mr. Song, please take the car away as a favor..."

He had a humble look on his face and his posture was as low as the dust.

"Oh, let's go, I'm already hungry." Bo Leyao pulled Song Jingyao's arm. She didn't take Zhang Xinxin in front of her at all. He was just a low-level green tea at most. She wanted to sell cars through this

Employees are fishing for money.

However, Zhang Xinxin is destined to be disappointed today.

Song Jingyao glanced at the manager and nodded, "Will you drive me to dinner?"

"What about your car?" Bo Leyao glanced at Song Jingyao's Bentley parked at the door.

"I'll ask my assistant to come over and drive away." Song Jingyao said and threw the car keys to the manager, "My assistant will come over and drive later."

The manager twitched the corner of his mouth. He didn't understand the hobbies and happiness of rich people at all...

I can’t drive a Bentley with hundreds of watts, so I have to buy an entry-level C-class and drive it to dinner...


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