Ye Chen was driving, and Zhao Qiaoer asked with a smile, "I didn't expect you to meet such a funny blind date before."

"Well, I used to be in poor conditions, and she was more arrogant than today when she saw me." Ye Chen smiled.

"Now it is estimated that her bowels are all regretful."

"Hey, Ye Chen, this is not the way back to our house."

"Of course not home."

"Hmph, are you going to take me to open a room?"

"Of course not. Isn't our super presidential suite delicious? Why open a room?"

Zhao Qiaoer: "You scumbag, how many women have you slept with now?"

Ye Chen suddenly thought, if there is a scumbag system to test, his values ​​should be pretty awesome.

Zhao Qiaoer asked, "One?"

Ye Chen shook his head: "Not only!"

"Two?"

Ye Chen still shook his head.

"Not three."

Ye Chen smiled and said: "There are more than three, brother has been lying, how many do you say?"

Zhao Qiaoer: "..."

At this time, the car drove into Washington.

Seeing this luxurious villa, Zhao Qiao'er was stunned.

Zhao Qiaoer finally understood what a wealthy family is and what a luxury is.

The style of the villa is beautiful, like a paradise, and the beauty is suffocating.

Which woman doesn't like romance and which woman doesn't like luxury.

Zhao Qiao'er was instantly attracted by the scene in front of her.

After getting off the car, Zhao Qiao'er was stunned when she saw the house number: "Are you Villa No. 1? Oh my God, you are the legendary villa No. 1 boss."

Ye Chen smiled lightly: "How about it, it's awesome."

When she came to the villa, Zhao Qiaoer looked upstairs and downstairs with excitement on her face.

Ye Chen cooked a few more western dishes and opened red wine.

"Is your red wine more expensive than Lafite?"

Ye Chen smiled and said: "People only know Lafite in 1982. In fact, the king of red wine is Romante Conti. The global production of this bottle of 1952 is about 5,760 bottles, and the price of a bottle of Lafite is only equivalent to one glass of it. "

"Ah!" Zhao Qiaoer almost spit it out after taking a sip.

God, she just drank tens of thousands in this small sip.

Now, Zhao Qiaoer understands what a wealthy life is.

Many people earn more than 100,000 yuan a year, which is not as good as a glass of wine.

This is the life of a rich man.

Zhao Qiao'er shook the red wine in her hand: "Do you have any intention to give me such an expensive red wine?"

Ye Chen nodded: "Of course there is an intention."

The two talked and chatted, drinking a lot of red wine, and Zhao Qiao'er blushed.

"Sleep at my house tonight."

"Um!"

Zhao Qiaoer blushed, she understood what it meant if she stayed.

...

The next morning, Zhao Qiaoer woke up, and Ye Chen had prepared a delicious breakfast for her.

"Oh my God, Ye Chen, your cooking is so delicious."

Zhao Qiaoer was also hungry after tossing for a whole night last night.

Zhao Qiaoer was completely stunned after eating the shredded pork noodles made by Ye Chen.

Zhao Qiaoer has never eaten such delicious pork noodles.

After eating the noodles, Ye Chen sent Zhao Qiaoer back to school.

At the school gate, Zhao Qiaoer gave Ye Chen a sweet kiss.

"By the way, what about the five-star praise?" Ye Chen laughed.

"Looking at how well you performed yesterday, it must be a five-star praise!"

[Ding, congratulations to the host for getting a five-star praise, activate the third praise star (35) to reward god-level motorcycle driving skills. 】

God-level motorcycle driving skills, I don't seem to have a motorcycle yet, it seems that I have to find an opportunity to buy one.

At this moment, Ye Chen's cell phone rang.

Zhao Ying: "Marven Ye, what are you doing?"

Marven Ye: "What about running DiDi when you're bored?"

Zhao Ying: "Then come pick me up."

Ye Chen: "Sister, I am in the magic capital and you are in Kyoto, how can I pick you up."

Zhao Ying: "I'm also in the magic capital. Our family has industries in both Kyoto and the magic capital."

Ye Chen: "Okay,

where are you? "

Zhao Ying: "I'll wait for you at the entrance of Tomson's first product."

Ye Chen: "Okay."

Driving, Ye Chen went straight to Tomson Yipin.

Tomson Yipin in a mansion.

Zhao Ying stared at the phone in a daze.

"Girl, you won't fall in love." The girlfriend on the side smiled.

"No? I'm just going out with my friends."

"You said no, your face is red, if I guessed correctly, this should be the handsome guy you told me."

Zhao Ying nodded: "Yes, it's him. He said he took me to play in the magic capital."

"Hmph, you're a guy who cares about sex and friends, I said I'm going to take you out to play, but you don't want to go, so there are handsome guys with you."

Although she said it, her best friend was very happy.

After all, there have always been boys chasing Zhao Ying, but Zhao Ying is very picky.

Now Zhao Ying is still single among these girls from the second generation of the rich.

If you really have a boyfriend, that's great too.

At this time, Zhao Ying's cell phone rang.

"Marven Ye should be here, dear, I'll go first, I won't play with you anymore."

"Go on a date with your handsome guy." My girlfriend said angrily.

Walking to the door, my girlfriend suddenly sounded something.

"By the way, if you want that, remember safety measures."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Ying looked confused.

The best friend blushed and ran over to give Zhao Ying something.

Zhao Ying blushed when she saw what was in her hand.

"Sister, you are..."

"By the way, when you see your boyfriend, how can you wear sneakers? High heels are sexy."

Having said that, her best friend took out a pair of crystal high-heeled shoes and handed them to Zhao Ying.

"Put it on and make sure your handsome guy is fascinated by your little feet."

"Prevent problems before they happen, come on, sister is waiting for your good news."

Zhao Ying changed into a very sexy dress, and then wore a pair of crystal high heels.

Along the way, her sexy appearance has attracted the attention of many men.

But the only thing that made her depressed was that her feet hurt when she walked this way.

Hey, I knew I wouldn't wear high heels.

Ye Chen was about to arrive, but there was a traffic jam on the road, so he could only call Zhao Ying.

"Sorry, I might be late in the traffic jam ahead. No, why don't you find a coffee shop to wait for me?"

"OK."

Zhao Ying's feet were so painful, she quickly found a coffee shop and ordered a cup of coffee, rubbing her feet while waiting for Ye Chen.

Ye Chen went to the mall and to the coffee shop.

I saw Zhao Ying rubbing her little feet.

Ye Chen walked over and said with a smile, "Beauty, can I sit?"

Zhao Ying raised her head and saw Ye Chen, with a bright smile: "Of course, you are finally here."

For some reason, Zhao Ying felt her breathing a little tight when she saw Ye Chen.

Ye Chen smiled and said, "What's wrong with your feet? I see that you were rubbing your feet just now."

Zhao Ying blushed: "I don't wear high heels very well, and my feet are a little rubbed."

"You girls, just thinking about beauty, how uncomfortable high heels are.

"I'm not yet..."

Zhao Ying didn't say anything after half the talk.

She wants to say, not for you.

At this time, Zhao Ying's cell phone rang.

"Xiaoying heard that you have come to the magic capital. There is a motorcycle race in Snake Mountain today. Do you want to participate?"

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