"I'm sorry, Mr. Dylan, Miss Susanna and I can only be friends," Ye Shen said.
Statue, no, the smile on Mr. Dylan's face disappeared immediately, and he looked at Ye Shen with a dull face, more like a statue.
"Cough." Hua Zhao coughed unconsciously, as if he was frightened.
The statue suddenly turned its eyes and looked at her.
No matter how dull his expression was, he was stunned for a moment when he saw her.
"Father, this is Miss Fang. She just saved me! I was planning to..."
"I know." Maury Dylan interrupted. He came back precisely because of the call.
"Go." He turned away and said to O'Neal.
His expression was a little cold and scary.
O'Neill didn't say much. He put his hand on Hua Zhao's back and wanted to push her away.
Hua Zhao didn't need him to push him, he quickly walked to O'Neill's cars and pointed to the most expensive one...
She had no research on cars, but Ye Shu liked them very much. There were various car posters at home, and she remembered them when Ye Shu discussed them with her.
She chose a silver-gray Ferrari, a customized model that had just been launched, and it seemed to cost more than 2 million.
Today's more than 2 million is simply the ceiling in cars.
If you don't let her choose, then she won't be polite!
Just treat it as her mental damages.
O'Neal stood by the car and was stunned for a moment, then blinked and looked at Hua Zhao.
The statue in the distance also frowned, and there was a trace of disgust in his eyes.
"What? You kept saying you wanted to pay for my car, but I chose it and couldn't bear it anymore? Then go get 60,000 yuan and give it to me," Hua Zhao said.
O'Neill's brows relaxed. Indeed, he had always wanted tens of thousands of dollars, so he insisted on giving away the car.
O'Neal opened the car door and the key was on top.
"It's yours." He smiled.
Hua Zhao nodded.
Open the door, get in the car, refuel, and disappear in front of everyone.
O'Neal.....
Ye Shen faced Maury Dylan and seemed to have nothing to say.
"Goodbye, Mr. Dylan." He said and drove away.
Morrie watched silently as the two cars disappeared through the gate, then turned to look at O'Neill.
O'Neill was smiling towards the door.
The same face, the same expression, but it was slightly different from the cheerful sunshine Hua Zhao saw just now.
The whole person's temperament also changed with this indescribable smile.
"Why don't you chase after the duck that reaches your mouth?" Morrie actually joked.
"It can't fly." O'Neill smiled casually: "The car hasn't been transferred yet. I'll go find her tomorrow."
When the police were called for a car accident before, Hua Zhao also left a message.
An insignificant and greedy woman, for the sake of saving her son, he didn't care about her.
"What's going on with Su Heng? It's not settled yet?" Morrie asked.
Since there was no outsider around, O'Neal stopped pretending to be afraid and walked over, put his arm around his shoulders and pushed him into the house.
"A person who is so easy to deal with is not worthy of being our mission target. It seems that we have found a big fish this time." O'Neill said: "It depends on whether we can catch it."
"It's all your sister's fault, it's useless." Mori frowned.
The two of them had already entered the house, and Susanna happened to hear these words. She was immediately dissatisfied, but she didn't know how to make excuses.
She had almost tried her best, but she couldn't even get a fake marriage. She had no confidence in her own charm.
"Does he like men?" Susanna suddenly asked.
"No." O'Neal said, showing a bright smile: "I have already tried it."
Suzanne: "....Well, that might actually be my problem."
"That's your problem." The sunny smile disappeared, and O'Neal's eyes instantly became sharp and dark, looking scarier than Morrie next to him.
Susanna immediately lowered her head and did not dare to look at him.