"That man's car is the knight XV, which is hard to buy with money. We can count this kind of car in our country with ten fingers."

But this man owns one, and this man's car is the one with the smoothest lines, the most aggressive front and body he has ever seen.

This car is much cooler than Rolls Royce and Hummer.

"The leather jacket he's wearing is a new limited edition men's dress of Givenchy's season. It's not for sale."

Some time ago, he had the honor to attend the new product launch of Givenchy's latest quarter.

At that time, he took a fancy to the jacket at a glance, but was told by the person in charge that only three jackets were released in the world.

There are only three in the world, so you can imagine how hard it is to buy.

Its rarity is enough to show the expensive and extraordinary status of this coat.

This man is wearing a limited edition coat and driving the knight XV, which even the rich dream of. Either he is expensive or he is wearing 13 clothes from his friends.

What about that?

Xiang Nan seldom pays attention to cars, let alone luxury cars.

As for clothes, she seems to be wearing short sleeve camouflage that her grandfather got from the army.

Compared with my little uncle, well, she seems a little shabby.

Poor, poor!

It is because she is poor that he can become her idol.

When two people talk, Shen Che has already opened the car door and got off.

Accumulating unlimited strength, the thigh strides toward Nan, with strong male hormones in every step.

Standing at the school gate, the girls just look at Shen Che and feel that their faces are hot and their legs are weak. They want to be held up by men.

That must be a good feeling.

All of a sudden, the fresh smell of vanilla and soap ran into my nose and narrowed my eyes to Nan. It really smells good.

"May I go now?"

Deep mellow voice hit in the top of the head, Xiang Nan just like the beginning of a dream general, stand upright body.

"Instructor Shen, why are you here?"

Shen Che frowned and avoided her question, "why don't you call me little uncle?"

You're not my little uncle.

To make complaints about the poker faced, he told him, "we have no blood ties. I don't want to leave you with a bad impression of climbing relationships."

Shen Che narrowed his eyes. This girl is really changeable.

"Man... Xiang Nan!"

There is a voice of magnetism behind to ring out, to Nan doubtfully frown, probe round Shen Che to see.

Wearing a light pink suit and a bright diamond stud on his ear, huangfujing, who looks very coquettish, walks slowly towards her with lazy steps.

The corner of Nan's mouth twitched fiercely, "huangfujing, what are you doing here?"

"Your grandfather said your car broke down. Let me pick you up from school."

Huangfujing yawned and was pulled out of bed by the old man early in the morning. He was still very sleepy.

Bu Sen looks at Shen Che and Huangfu Jing with bright eyes.

He doesn't know who Shen Che is.

But he knew Huangfu Jing, a frequent guest in the news headlines, especially two days ago when the news reported the news of young master Huangfu's return home.

I didn't expect his family to know the young master of Huangfu group.

It's hidden.

Shen Che's sharp eyes fell on Huangfu Jing.

Huangfujing, who had not yet woken up, noticed that a cold sight fell on him. He shivered and woke up instantly.