President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

The more Song Runian thought about it, the more angry she became, she simply raised her foot and kicked the tire hard.

In the end, the tire was fine, but her feet hurt like hell. She lost her center of gravity and fell to the ground.

"Young Mistress!" Pei Yu happened to be looking for Bao Sibai, and upon discovering this scene, he rushed to him with extremely concerned eyes, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Song Runian patted the ashes off his body, stood up and said.

Pei Yu glanced at the car in front of him again, his pupils fluttered, "Young Mistress, why did you kick this car?"

When Song Runian saw his expression, he was even more angry, and was extremely depressed, "It's so ugly, isn't it? I've never seen a car that is clumsier and uglier than this when I grow up. It was given to me, and it was clearly aimed at me."

Pei Yu was so dumbfounded that his jaw almost fell to the ground.

But Song Runian only thought that he was speechless because of the ugliness of the car, so he waved his hands and gave up, "Forget it, I admit it, Assistant Pei, I'm going out first."

After finishing speaking, Song Runian got into the car and drove away.

And Pei Yu, who was behind him, realized later and finally came to his senses.

OMG!

Didn't he read it wrong, Young Master Bo actually gave this car with a [-]% safety factor to the young lady? !

You must know that for this ugly car, the money for modification alone is enough to buy the entire garage.

Young Master Bo is too kind to Mistress.

Woohoo, I'm so envious!

It's just that Pei Yu was very confused. The young lady didn't seem to know the real value of this car, so she complained that it was rubbish.

But Bo Shao didn't explain too much, so he couldn't talk too much.

Perhaps this was intentionally done by Young Master Bo, for fear that the young mistress would be too moved when she found out the price, and would cry or something.

Well, it must be so!

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Song Runian drove the car to the company, she felt embarrassed, so she deliberately parked the car in a nearby open-air parking lot, so as not to be seen and laughed at by her colleagues.

After that, he deliberately took a taxi back and brought Si Han's car over.

Seeing the car keys being sent back, Si Han was full of surprise, "Why did you return them to me?"

"Oh, Bo... The child's father gave me a car as a reward for my design drawings, so return this car to the company." Song Runian said.

Hearing this, Si Han's eyes flickered, and he showed a bitter smile, "That's it, then fine."

"However, thank you very much for helping me borrow a car from the company during this time. I brought some mung bean cakes I made myself for you to try." Song Runian said.

Si Han immediately reached out to take it, and stuffed one into his mouth without hesitation, "It's delicious, Annie, your cooking skills are really good."

When it comes to cooking skills, Song Runian admits it bluntly, "Of course, in order to take care of those three little ones, I even took the exam for a pastry chef certificate!"

Making this mung bean cake is simply a piece of cake.

After Si Han praised a few more words, he continued to stuff it into his mouth.

But as he ate, Song Runian realized something was wrong.

Because Si Han's face actually started to have a red rash, and it spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than 5 minutes, his entire face turned red like shrimp, and even his neck had a large rash.

"You... what's wrong with you?" Song Runian was stunned, "Are you okay?"

Si Han curled his lips and smiled indifferently, "It's nothing, it's just that I'm allergic to mung beans."

what?

Song Runian widened her almond eyes in surprise, "You know you are allergic to mung beans, so you still eat my mung bean cakes?!"

"Because you made it for me with your own hands." Si Han raised his head and spoke seriously.