Chapter 895
I don't think Zuo Xiao looks like someone with a childhood sweetheart?
Chapter 895 I don't think Zuo Xiao looks like someone with a childhood sweetheart?
He was so startled that he didn't even bother to zip up his trousers, so he pointed at the rear of the car and shouted, "Who is it? Get out of my car!"
How could Mu Jingrou ignore him?He slammed on the accelerator, turned the car around, and chased after Jiang Lai's Mercedes-Benz.
"Stop! Stop! That's my car!"
However, the car not only did not stop, but drove faster.
"Come on, someone robbed the car! Come on, someone! Someone robbed the car!"
After shouting for a long time, there was no one passing by on the street, and a thought flashed in the owner's head.
By the way, call the police!Let the police catch the nasty car thief!
The poor car owner reached into his pocket and found that his mobile phone was also in the car, and there was no way to notify the police.
So, he ran desperately behind the car, trying to catch up with his own car!
Unfortunately, two legs will never be as fast as four wheels.
So, he watched his car drive farther and farther, and finally disappeared from sight.
His eyes were red with anxiety, and he looked up to the sky and shouted, "I want to call the police! The law and order in Hwaseong is too bad! People even drive cars parked on the side of the road! I want to call the police!!!!"
Feng Yu'an drove Shiyan's car towards the destination.
Thinking about her small polo car, which only cost tens of thousands of yuan, she couldn't help smacking her lips with emotion, "A good car is really different, and it feels so good to drive!"
Jiang Lai glanced sideways at her, and smiled speechlessly, "Doesn't your Mr. Zuo have several sports cars? Why don't you get one from him to drive?"
Feng Yu'an pursed her lips, and replied, "His car is his car, not mine, so I don't feel at ease driving it."
"Pull it down!" Jiang Lai simply threw her a blank stare, "When you get married, won't what's his be yours?"
Feng Yu'an stared at the road ahead, and replied calmly, "Right now, I'm just a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship with him. As for what the relationship will become in the future, no one can say for sure. Money is still for my own use. As for the car, it’s still easy to drive by yourself.”
"You live in my house every day now, and your Mr. Zuo reports to the next door every day. It's really like not seeing you every day. Just because of his attitude, why don't you marry him home as soon as possible?"
"You don't know, there is still a woman who claims to be his childhood sweetheart, who comes to harass me from time to time, asking why I haven't broken up with Zuo Xiao." Feng Yu'an held the steering wheel with both hands, and glanced sideways at Jiang Lai, " I was thinking, when he gets rid of that annoying childhood sweetheart, I will consider getting a certificate from him. If he is tricked into getting a marriage certificate so easily, I will deal with other women's affairs after marriage , will be more troublesome."
Jiang Lai nodded thoughtfully after listening to her, "That makes sense! But who is that childhood sweetheart? I don't think Zuo Xiao is someone who has a childhood sweetheart?"
In fact, Feng Yu'an was talking about that Xia Mufei, and I don't know where she got her mobile phone number.
She often sent some moaning text messages, either to say how good her relationship with Zuo Xiao was when she was in middle school, or to show off how much Mr. and Mrs. Smith liked her.
Feng Yu'an couldn't stand it anymore, so he blocked her directly, and a new number would continue to send harassing text messages the next day.
Later, Feng Yu'an simply ignored her harassing calls.
But that Miss Xia Mufei was really persistent. She just sent text messages unilaterally for several months without interruption.
(End of this chapter)
He was so startled that he didn't even bother to zip up his trousers, so he pointed at the rear of the car and shouted, "Who is it? Get out of my car!"
How could Mu Jingrou ignore him?He slammed on the accelerator, turned the car around, and chased after Jiang Lai's Mercedes-Benz.
"Stop! Stop! That's my car!"
However, the car not only did not stop, but drove faster.
"Come on, someone robbed the car! Come on, someone! Someone robbed the car!"
After shouting for a long time, there was no one passing by on the street, and a thought flashed in the owner's head.
By the way, call the police!Let the police catch the nasty car thief!
The poor car owner reached into his pocket and found that his mobile phone was also in the car, and there was no way to notify the police.
So, he ran desperately behind the car, trying to catch up with his own car!
Unfortunately, two legs will never be as fast as four wheels.
So, he watched his car drive farther and farther, and finally disappeared from sight.
His eyes were red with anxiety, and he looked up to the sky and shouted, "I want to call the police! The law and order in Hwaseong is too bad! People even drive cars parked on the side of the road! I want to call the police!!!!"
Feng Yu'an drove Shiyan's car towards the destination.
Thinking about her small polo car, which only cost tens of thousands of yuan, she couldn't help smacking her lips with emotion, "A good car is really different, and it feels so good to drive!"
Jiang Lai glanced sideways at her, and smiled speechlessly, "Doesn't your Mr. Zuo have several sports cars? Why don't you get one from him to drive?"
Feng Yu'an pursed her lips, and replied, "His car is his car, not mine, so I don't feel at ease driving it."
"Pull it down!" Jiang Lai simply threw her a blank stare, "When you get married, won't what's his be yours?"
Feng Yu'an stared at the road ahead, and replied calmly, "Right now, I'm just a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship with him. As for what the relationship will become in the future, no one can say for sure. Money is still for my own use. As for the car, it’s still easy to drive by yourself.”
"You live in my house every day now, and your Mr. Zuo reports to the next door every day. It's really like not seeing you every day. Just because of his attitude, why don't you marry him home as soon as possible?"
"You don't know, there is still a woman who claims to be his childhood sweetheart, who comes to harass me from time to time, asking why I haven't broken up with Zuo Xiao." Feng Yu'an held the steering wheel with both hands, and glanced sideways at Jiang Lai, " I was thinking, when he gets rid of that annoying childhood sweetheart, I will consider getting a certificate from him. If he is tricked into getting a marriage certificate so easily, I will deal with other women's affairs after marriage , will be more troublesome."
Jiang Lai nodded thoughtfully after listening to her, "That makes sense! But who is that childhood sweetheart? I don't think Zuo Xiao is someone who has a childhood sweetheart?"
In fact, Feng Yu'an was talking about that Xia Mufei, and I don't know where she got her mobile phone number.
She often sent some moaning text messages, either to say how good her relationship with Zuo Xiao was when she was in middle school, or to show off how much Mr. and Mrs. Smith liked her.
Feng Yu'an couldn't stand it anymore, so he blocked her directly, and a new number would continue to send harassing text messages the next day.
Later, Feng Yu'an simply ignored her harassing calls.
But that Miss Xia Mufei was really persistent. She just sent text messages unilaterally for several months without interruption.
(End of this chapter)