Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 384 The surprise almost turned into a fright (please vote for me!)

"Xiang, you should give it a try. This car feels great."

As soon as he arrived at Xiangyang's office, Little John slapped the key on the desk, eager to hear his friend's response.

"Not today, I'm going home for dinner." Xiang Yang showed little interest in the car.

He was more concerned about where Little John could get the money to buy such a good-performance sports car.

"Are you sure you don't want to drive at all?"

"Let's wait until tomorrow. You can drive to my house to pick me up. I'll give it a try then." Xiang Yang said and started to pack up his folders.

Wang Zhen from Ordos will also come over during the Fashion Week, and he plans to meet and chat.

Little John took the key back in his hand and sighed, as if he was depressed by Xiang Yang, "It's a pity that you are not even interested in touching such a good car. Otherwise, you can drive this car home." ?”

"I want to drive my Mercedes."

Xiang Yang glanced at it.

Park the Mercedes-Benz Liu Qianqian gave her here for one night.

Then the next day when the wheel is gone, who can I talk to for explanation?

"I can help you drive back, and you drive this car."

"No, it's just a Maserati."

"Oh, it's just a Maserati," Little John made a mocking "tsk tsk" sound, raised the corner of his mouth, picked up the key, and turned away. "That's what you said."

"What kind of shit luck did this guy have?"

After muttering, Xiang Yang continued to pack his things. After a while, when he came downstairs and came to the roadside, the black Maserati was still there.

This guy.

I walked around the car, it was so beautiful.

I have to say that although Xiang Yang didn't catch a cold, the car's arc was still quite eye-catching under the dizzying sunset.

"Probably from the crew."

Thinking of today, they went to visit the crew of "Untouchable" together.

Xiang Yang determined that this new car had a lot to do with the crew.

Fortunately, this guy had some sense and didn't borrow the crew's wheelchair to play with.

Walking to his morning parking place and getting into his beloved Mercedes-Benz E300, Xiang Yang was still laughing at Little John's naivety.

More than childish.

Just boring.

When he started the car and was driving home, he found that Little John drove beside him from time to time and quickly passed him, and then deliberately slowed down to provoke him.

Xiang Yang was completely speechless by his friend's behavior.

However, the performance of this car is very good, and it has caught up with me so quickly.

Uh.

The taillights are no longer visible.

I guess this guy is done playing tricks and is in a hurry to return the car to the crew.

Early spring is approaching, and the sunshine under the noisy Paris sunset shines on the courtyard.

Wrapped in a blanket and drinking warm black tea, Liu Qianxi sat on a specially arranged deck chair in front of the house and looked up at the closed door of the villa.

Laifu and Fantuan, who had been playing around for a while, lay obediently on both sides of her. When they heard any movement, they would raise their heads from time to time to watch.

They look like two bodyguards.

But Liu Qianqian's thoughts were not on them at all.

The garage is a bit small.

Do you want to expand it?

Counting the car I just bought, I already have four in my family.

How about selling the car you use for transportation?Let your mother drive Xiangyang's Mercedes-Benz?

As time passed slowly, Liu Qianqian, who was well prepared, found that another 15 minutes had passed, or maybe half an hour.

"The stinky guy used to send himself a message after get off work."

"This little John is really unreliable in his work."

After picking up the teacup and taking another sip of black tea, Liu Qianxi pouted her lips and muttered to herself with an unhappy look on her face.

But just when she put down the cup and was about to get up and go back to the house to get some snacks, the two dogs got up first, and then the sound of a car was heard at the gate.

"The stinky guy is back."

Liu Qianqian's eyes flashed, and her face was instantly filled with a smile.

But when the door opened and she found that there was no Maserati behind the very familiar Mercedes-Benz, and there was no sound of sports cars, the smile on her face froze.

"Little John wouldn't have stolen the car!"

"Why are you sitting here waiting for me?" Xiang Yang slowed down, drove around to the main body of the villa and lowered the window. He saw Liu Qianqian looking at him in surprise and asked curiously.

Usually, I lie on the sofa in the living room, like a sloth.

Transgender today?

"Ah?" Liu Qianqian was stunned.

"Ah what?" Xiang Yang loosened his seat belt and asked again, "Mom, aren't they here?"

"Um"

Liu Qianqian nodded blankly.

Depending on the situation, Liu Xiaoli and the others may not come back until after dinner.

Fortunately, I asked Little John to help me buy dinner.

"No! Where's the car I bought for my husband?!"

From Xiangyang's tone and attitude, Liu Qianqian immediately discovered the problem. She knew that Xiangyang liked to joke sometimes, but he didn't dare to do such a thing.

Just as she was about to stand up and ask in a panic, a wave of sound floated over.

The noise of the sports car also aroused the dissatisfaction of Laifu and Fantuan.

The beeping sound in front of the gate urging the door to open is more like a declaration of war.

The two dogs barked "woof" at the gate twice and ran over.

"This little John is real." Xiang Yang patted his forehead and walked out of the car speechlessly.

When he came to Liu Qianqian's side, he smiled affectionately, then pressed the remote key to open the door, and complained: "I don't know where I got a broken car. From the time I saw him to now, he has been showing off all the way. "

"broken car?"

Liu Qianqian suddenly frowned.

"Ah, that's right." Xiang Yang thought Liu Qianqian frowned because she disliked the loudness of the sports car, so he spread his hands and continued:

"He even asked me to drive back, acting like I had the same tastelessness as him. You said it was true that he didn't go home when he had nothing to do and he came to our house to show off. I was really speechless."

Amidst Xiang Yang's endless complaints, Liu Qianqian's smile had long since disappeared.

"Tasteless?"

When she asked this question, her voice became louder, her breathing became heavier, and she put her hands on her waist.

It looked like he was about to argue.

This inevitably aroused Xiang Yang's vigilance.

"Uh" Before he could say anything else, the moment the door opened, Little John had already driven in and parked behind Xiangyang Mercedes-Benz.

When the two licking dogs saw it was Little John, they ran away long ago.

Not conscientious at all.

"Liu," Little John, who got off the Maserati, smiled flatteringly.

<divclass="contentadv">He said hello and came over in no hurry.

Instead, he quickly walked to the trunk of the car, took out two large bags of packed food, and then said:

"I brought back all the dinner you asked for."

Xiang Yang couldn't help but tease, "Hey, you really won the lottery. Are you willing to treat us to a big dinner?"

But what made him feel strange was...

Little John ignored him at all.

As he watched, Little John went straight to the eaves, put the packed food on the table, took out his shriveled wallet, took out various things from it and said with a smile:

"Well, this is the receipt, this is the change, this is"

Taking out the car keys and preparing to put them on the table, Little John found Liu Qianqian staring at him angrily.

He swallowed his throat and said:

"Do you need my help to park the car in the garage?"

"Stop and eat ashes." Liu Qianqian's tone was very dissatisfied.

"???" Xiang Yang was stunned.

Seeing Xiang Yang looking at her in astonishment, Liu Qianqian said directly: "What are you looking at? You're saying it's a broken car and tasteless, so just leave it to eat ashes."

"no."

"Nothing, I'm already hungry for dinner."

A dinner is like chewing wax.

Fortunately, half way through the meal, Liu Xiaoli came back with Zhao Xin.

Seeing a new car suddenly appear at home, and it was exactly the same as the one on the set, Liu Xiaoli knew without guessing that her daughter bought it on a whim.

I also found that something was wrong with the atmosphere between the three of them.

Remembering that Little John had been hanging around the car for a long time on the set, she asked with a smile:

"Little John, why didn't you buy one together?"

When Little John, who was looking for a way to escape, heard this, he quickly flattered her and smiled at Liu Xiaoli:

“Aunt Liu, Laura is not as generous as Liu.”

Regarding this sentence, Liu Qianqian said that it was very useful.She was so generous and didn't even blink when she bought it.

It's a pity that some people don't appreciate it, so let it go and complain about their lack of taste.

Seeing that her husband didn't know how to coax her, she let out a faint "hum".

"What? Yangyang doesn't like it?" Realizing that the problem was with her daughter and son-in-law, Liu Xiaoli pursed her lips and found the steps.

"I like it. How could I not like it?"

Xiang Yang was extremely embarrassed. As he spoke, he looked at Liu Qianqian and moved the corners of his mouth as if he had something to say.

"I'll prove it!" Little John glanced at Liu Xiaoli knowingly, squeezed out a smile and said, "I even circled the car several times when I went downstairs to him."

He was not idle when he said this.

He gently kicked Xiang Yang with his foot under the dining table.

"Is there such a thing?"

Liu Qianqian also knew that this was what Little John said to her on purpose, so she looked sideways at Xiang Yang and asked.

"Not many laps." Xiang Yang nodded sarcastically, "Just one or two laps."

"If you like it, just say it. What's there for a grown man to be embarrassed about?" Liu Xiaoli frowned and glanced at her son-in-law. How could this usually bright head become so dead after something happened?

"That's right." Liu Qianqian pouted.

"Okay, you guys have a good meal first." Liu Xiaoli said and looked deeply at her daughter.

He signaled not to worry about this kind of thing anymore.

"Honey, honey, let's eat first." Xiang Yang also said quickly.

"Humph."

Liu Qianqian's face was a little unhappy, but she didn't say anything else.

Anyway, I have a lot of time in the evening to clean up Xiang Yang and make him apologize for complaining about buying a broken car.

There was just one thing that she was a little confused about.

Since when did his mother start supporting Xiang Yang?

"By the way. I have something I want to ask." Seeing that the atmosphere had eased a bit, Little John gathered his courage and said, "Well, how can I go back today?"

"Just call a taxi." Xiang Yang, who had no time to see off Little John today, said casually.

"Aren't you willing to give me a ride?"

Little John grinned.

"Hey, it would be great if there was an UberCar in Paris." Liu Qianqian also sighed. She also didn't want Xiangyang to take Little John home.

But the location of the villa in Xiangyang makes calling a taxi troublesome.

This inevitably reminds Liu Qianqian of a new APP she came into contact with when she was in San Francisco.

She had done it once with Emma Stone, which was quite convenient.

It’s a pity that there is no such software in France

"Uber"

When Xiang Yang heard this familiar name, he thought about something in his mind and glanced at Liu Qianqian quietly.

"I know what you're talking about. I've seen people use it in San Francisco." Little John shook his head and said:

"I won't use this kind of weird app. In case of driver Liu, I advise you not to use this kind of app when you go to the United States in the future. It's not safe."

Xiang Yang shook his head, "Individuals cannot represent the group. This software is very promising. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."

"You said that WhatsApp had a future. I see how you can use it." Little John retorted.

His complaints resonated with Liu Qianqian, and she also said:

"Yes, some people's mobile phones are just like decorations."

"I"

"You're not going to invest again, are you?" Little John suddenly asked in surprise when he saw Xiang Yang muttering and not speaking.

Xiang Yang was stunned. I didn’t even know that Uber already existed. What a waste of money for me to invest in!

Do you really think I have a memory bank in my head and can remember everything?

It's just that his behavior seemed to Little John as if he was interested in investing.

He said: "Xiang, this kind of company really has no future. Would you let a stranger get into your car?"

"No." Xiang Yang shook his head, "But it's different."

Seeing that he was still stubborn, Little John grinned disdainfully, "What's the difference?"

On the side, Liu Qianqian also frowned.

She was very curious. Xiangyang always liked investing and saving money. Why?

Is it because the pocket money I gave you is not enough?

Why does he earn so much money?

Is it because my mother initially disliked his lack of money, so this needle has been stuck in his heart and has not been pulled out?

But isn’t this because you are pretending to be low-key?