My Empress is My Bad Girl

Zhao Yuanjing smiled: "What to change, I think it's good. This bag is good."

He didn't know any brand of luxury goods, but he felt that this bag was very delicate, and it was very beautiful when it was carried by Yun Dai.

Yun Dai was a little embarrassed.

Zhao Yuanjing opened the car door and let her sit in.

The driver took them to the downstairs of the old house.

Such an old community, with such a gorgeous sports car parked, is still very eye-catching.

Wan Moli drove her daughter, Gao Wanwan, and just followed them into the community.

With sharp eyes, Gao Wanwan spotted the car at a glance.

She immediately shouted excitedly: "Mom, did you see it? It's that car, that Porsche!"

"I'm not blind, so can I still see?" Wan Moli also murmured in her heart, someone who can afford to drive such a luxury car would live in this dilapidated community?

Although the location of the community is OK, the room is old.

But Gao Wanwan didn't think so much. She pressed down the car window, stuck her head out, and said excitedly, "Mom, drive faster, pass this car, I want to see who the owner is!"

Wan Moli said, "What's the matter? It's just like this in the community. What if someone else's car rubs against him? Since he also comes to this community, he will definitely get off the car. You can go and see it then!"

"Too!"

Gao Wanwan's eyes were fixed on the direction of the silver-gray road, and then she was gradually surprised to find that the car was exactly the same as the direction they were going.

Even, the car ended up parked downstairs in my grandfather's house.

"It's too coincidental, isn't it?" Gao Wanwan's excited eyes lit up, "Mom, stop!"

"What's the hurry, I can't find a parking space?"

Wan Moli was also curious, she parked the car neatly, picked up her bag, and got out of the car with her daughter.

It just so happened that Wan Mei also came riding an electric car.

When she saw the silver-gray sports car, she didn't say anything, and went to park her electric car silently.

Wan Moli smiled and said, "Little girl, on such a hot day, you don't know how to wear a mask and hat to shade yourself while riding a bike? Have you put on sunscreen? I see that you have a lot of spots on your face."

Wan Mei said indifferently: "It's boring in the car."

"You're bored? You don't have a car, so why bother?"

"There's still a car if I want to."

"What car? A van?" Wan Moli sneered.

"You're right, the weather is so hot, why should I have trouble with myself? When I leave later, I'll take that car." Wan Mei pointed to the car in front of her.

"What?" Wan Moli almost laughed, "You want to take that car? You treat it like a taxi, and you want to take a seat?"

"Yes, I can sit if I want."

Wan Mei picked up her bag and walked towards the car.

Wan Moli glanced at her bag that was less than a hundred dollars, sneered, and folded her arms to watch her joke.

Unexpectedly, he heard a scream from his daughter.

She was taken aback and hurried over to check: "Wanwan, what's the matter?"

Gao Wanwan stood beside the car, covering her mouth, staring at the car.

"What are you doing, startled?" Wan Moli reprimanded her.

"Mom, in this car, in the car... how could it be him?" Gao Wanwan stammered.

"He? Which he? Who?"

Wan Moli was wondering when the car door was opened.

Zhao Yuanjing opened the car door and walked out first. He glanced at the few people outside, ignored it, turned around and reached into the car first, "Daier, here we are."