Then he put the mobile phone on the storage compartment between the driver's seat and the co driver's seat, and turned around to continue driving seriously.

"Wife?"

Over the phone, LAN Jingyan calls Fu Zhiran in a naughty tone.

Fu Zhiran glanced at the mobile phone screen and ignored him.

LAN Jingyan added: "wife, I miss you so much, do you think I have?"

This guy!

There's a driver on board.

Fu Zhiran quickly reached out and hung up LAN Jingyan's phone. She raised her eyelids and took a look at the driver in front of her. She was very embarrassed.

When the phone just hung up, a wechat prompt came from her mobile phone in her bag.

I don't know who sent it. She took no time to find out her mobile phone from her bag, a wechat notice.

She casually open, someone sent a red envelope.

"Wife, I miss you so much."

See the red envelope, Fu Zhiran instinct point, grab the red envelope after found the word on the red envelope.

What the hell?

Is this LAN Jingyan?

She doesn't play wechat very much. Sometimes when other people add her, she agrees and doesn't chat anyway.

I didn't expect that this guy was hiding anonymously in her wechat friends. It's too dark. Fortunately, she didn't scold his circle of friends.

Red envelope amount is the upper limit of red envelope amount.

Fu Zhiran was about to give LAN Jingyan a red envelope when he said, "I want to fuck you."

"I want to cry for you."

"Tell me you want to be fucked."

One red envelope, one sentence.

The content is more and more dirty.

Fu Zhiran looked at it and felt like LAN Jingyan said in her ear, as if she could still feel his warm breath.

It's very provocative.

Fu Zhiran, stop!

She had goose bumps all over her body, so she stopped quickly.

My heart was tickled by these dirty words.

Fu Zhiran was a little annoyed. He picked up his mobile phone and sent a voice message to LAN Jingyan directly, "paralysis, LAN Jingyan, can you stop being so disgusted?"

The fire was sudden to the driver in front of him, which scared him and made the steering wheel shake.

Fu Zhiran realized that he had just lost his temper and vomited his tongue awkwardly. He sent a warning message to LAN Jingyan: "don't disgust me again, and don't arrange anything for me. I have money, I will take a taxi, and I will book a hotel."

LAN Jingyan immediately came back to her and sent her voice messages.

Afraid of what he said, Fu Zhiran hesitated for a moment, then opened it, immediately put it to his ear and changed it into the earpiece mode.

"I'm wrong. I'm wrong. Kiss your wife. Don't get angry. Don't get angry."

Fu Zhiran

This guy's brain pumping recently. The identification is complete!

Even though it's the most upscale hotel in a city, people who go in and out are either rich or expensive, but more than 10 million of Maybach stops at the revolving door of the hotel, which still attracts a lot of attention.

What we are concerned about is not only the value of the car, but also the license plate number of Niubi.

They are all wondering who will come down from this car?

The door opens, Fu Zhiran gets off the car in no hurry. She notices that passers-by are staring at her. She knows that it's all because she came down from Maybach.

She tilted her chin slightly and walked into the hotel calmly.

"Young lady."

Fu Zhiran went into the hall, did not walk a few steps, suddenly two middle-aged men in black shirts came to her, respectfully nodded to her.

"Who are you?" Fu Zhiran frowned and looked at the two men in front of him in doubt.

Calling her young lady, is it the person sent by LAN Jingyan again? But what's the point?