1655: C1655 Will My Face Still Hurt!

C1655 Will My Face Still Hurt!

"True... Are you for real? "

"It can't be, can it?!"

"Xiaofan, the keys to your Bentley."

"You didn't buy it from Taobao, did you?"

Qian Huizhen looked at Zhang Xiaofan doubtfully.

To be honest, she didn't want to believe it no matter what.

Just like that, a poor kid from the countryside.

Unexpectedly, he had just graduated from university.

and already have the ability to consume the Bentley Mushroom Speed.

This would be a top luxury car worth 5 to 6 million.

"Haha …"

"Won't we know if it's true or false after we go out to take a look?"

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head.

He was too lazy to say anything to such a clown.

Zhang Xiaofan stood up and wrapped his arm around Zhao Liying's slim waist.

With this, he leisurely took large strides outside.

Seeing this scene, Qian Huizhen and Mother Zhao were also present.

At this moment, they exchanged glances with each other.

The two of them could see the bewilderment and bewilderment in each other's eyes.

It was obvious that Qian Huizhen was not the only one who was curious.

The car keys of Zhang Xiaofan's Bentley were real or fake.

Even Mother Zhao was the same.

He was also curious about this matter from the bottom of his heart.

However, when he asked them to follow Zhang Xiaofan's footsteps …

In an empty space not far from Zhao Yingying's house.

At the same time, there was a blue and silver coloured car.

Noble irreducible Bentley Mushanpeed.

Coincidentally, this is next to the Bentley Muchan Speed car.

Fortunately, there was a Lexus RX200T parked in the vicinity of 5- 600 thousand.

Hey, isn't this what happened not long ago?

It was still at Zhao Liying's house.1

He was proudly taken out by Qian Huizhen to show off.

For the big car with the gold on her face.

At this moment, this "luxurious car" that Qian Huizhen had previously used to show off was here.

In front of Zhang Xiaofan's Bentley Muchan Speed.

The contrast was so dark, so unbearable to look at.

And this Bentley Muchan Speed.

When they came, Qian Huizhen was not blind.

Therefore, she had naturally noticed the limousine earlier.

Qian Huizhen even purposely took her son's car.

It was parked, this one from the front of the car to the parking space.

Next to a limousine full of English aristocracy.

Moreover, Qian Huizhen was still getting off the car.

He was standing in front of the Bentley Muhammad Speed hood.

He took out his cell phone and placed a lot of Pose in front of the car.

Of course, light gray also took quite a few photos and sent them to her WeChat moments.

Now it seemed like he had been exposed in his circle of friends.

Photographs of himself and this Bentley Muir Speed limousine.

At this moment, it was like a large, powerful ear scrape.

Once, it fiercely slapped on Qian Huizhen's face.

The draw made Qian Huizhen feel like she was seeing stars, and she couldn't even stand properly.

At this time, though, Mother Zhao was not like Qian Huizhen.

Paired with this, the noble irrepressible Bentley Muchan Speed.

Although Mother Zhao did not have a detailed understanding of this car.

But because her husband had been a soldier before …

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