Within a few minutes of Wang Qiang and the others leaving, Han Xiaojun came to teach Zhao Qingqing and the others on time.

Although he knew that Han Xiaojun was a rich woman, Zhao Qingshan really didn't expect that this rich woman's car was Dasen CC, the top match, and she would get four or five hundred thousand yuan.

Many old drivers say that those who buy the top configuration of any model are rich people, which is a little ridiculous, because the cost performance of the top configuration is often lower than that of the middle and low configuration.

In the Qintang market, Dasen is undoubtedly a hegemon-level existence, and it is also a well-known giant in the world, and there are several supercar brands under it.

In terms of market influence, it is even higher than the domestic high-end brand Aohu.

Han Xiaojun slowly opened the car door and walked down, ignoring Zhao Qingshan, and did not mean to say hello.

She opened the back door and pulled out three bags in her hand.

One is a brand-name bag that holds cosmetics wallets and other items, the other is a women's briefcase that you can't recognize the brand, and the largest one is an ordinary tote bag that I don't know what it contains, but there is obviously more than half of the space left.

This is also too meticulous, and ordinary people will definitely put the other two bags in the largest bag, which is convenient to take around, but this is Han Xiaojun's habit, and there is no confusion in classifying.

Life and work should be separated, ambiguity and love should be separated, and even apples and oranges will never be placed on the same fruit plate.

When Han Xiaojun picked up the small bag and planned to enter the villa, she saw that Zhao Qingshan was still standing in place, and she didn't know if this guy was staring at her back obscenely when she was holding something with her back to him just now.

Otherwise, as for the current beauty with an expression of nothingness, staring at her car?

This is clearly a thief who is weak and diverts his attention.

"Hmph, man's mouth, lying ghost. ”

The man's words are really not credible, and I don't know who swore that he was not interested in her, if you have the ability, don't say one thing and do another.

Women really care about men's evaluation of their appearance, regardless of whether they are ten, twenty, or thirty, once a man makes a bad evaluation, he will carefully remember it, and he will refute it when he has the opportunity, or even hold a grudge.

However, Han Xiaojun has no specific evidence, unless he finds it from the dash cam, so it is not easy to crusade.

She walked up to Zhao Qingshan, of course she didn't get too close, no one wanted to get too close to the person she hated, she said: "What are you staring at my Xiaobai?

Zhao Qingshan didn't hear the hidden ridicule in Mr. Han's words, but his eyes finally left the Omori CC and looked at Mr. Han, who was dressed exquisitely.

This girl was wearing a low-necked dress today, but Zhao Qingshan was not polite at all, and didn't look at the other party's face

staring intently at each other's ravines.

Cheekily said: "Xiaobai, isn't it Dabai? But how can a man like me drive casually." ”

"Old driver", an Internet buzzword full of deep meaning, is not popular in Qin and Tang Dynasties, and of course Han Xiaojun can't understand it.

However, looking at Zhao Qingshan's shameful smile and noticing that the other party was dishonest, but it was actually quite a proud sight, of course she knew that Zhao Qingshan was playing hooligan again.

She snorted and staggered past Zhao Qingshan.

Zhao Qingshan deliberately teased: "Don't be so stingy." ”

However, Zhao Qingshan reacted immediately, watching her twist her waist and wave her hands while walking, no matter how she looked, it looked like she was showing her charm on the catwalk instead of being angry.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Zhao Qingshan was really looking at her Xiaobai just now, when she bought the swift sword, half of it was the psychology of the nouveau riche and half because her sister fell in love with her at a glance, and there was no extra consideration other than that.

With his restrained but flamboyant personality, he really likes the Omori CC model.

Some people say that in the world of men, women and cars are the same, each woman is a different car, and each car is like a different woman.

This description is not to belittle women and characterize women, but from a man's point of view, women and cars do have a lot in common, there is a sentence that describes men who love cars: love cars like women.

A woman like Xu Shenyu is obviously that kind of wild off-road vehicle.

And it has to be four-wheel drive.

Unruly and untamable, ordinary people can't control it at all, the price is high but not the delicate kind, it will never be a blue and white porcelain that will break when touched, you can't shake her hard shell if you hit it a few more times, not to mention the delicate parts inside, only she knocked others to pieces.

And with Shunzi, you and me, just like her little red Maxima, bright and beautiful, big and sticky but lively, will make Shunzi feel unique face, and the lining of the little red Maxima will never be inferior to her appearance.

Knowing that he is a coupe and not a crash-resistant Thunder off-road vehicle, he will not be too arrogant, and he will not offend people or even resort to force against people if he disagrees like Xu Shenyu.

And if Zhao Qingshan were to use a car to describe Han Xiaojun, it would never be the Dasen CC in front of him, but more like Zhao Qingshan's swift sword that was forced to retire.

When she gallops, she is flamboyant and coquettish, incomparably eye-catching, and with full horsepower, she will ride the capital of the dust.

But if she stands still, she will be an elegant lady, and at the same time, she charmingly flirts with the car lover, but it also makes the car lover dare not touch it easily.

Of course, myself against her

It was an accident.

If the swift sword was still there, Zhao Qingshan really didn't mind driving with Teacher Han for a while, and only after the exchange would they fit each other's temperament.

Coming to the second floor of the villa, Zhao Qingshan probed Han Xiaojun's shoulder in hindsight and said, "In front of a few children, is it appropriate to wear this kind of clothes?"

Han Xiaojun asked rhetorically, "Are you sure those two children haven't seen or worn clothes?"

She bit the word "child" very hard.

What else can Zhao Qingshan say?

If it was that Teacher Yu, he would never respond to himself like this.

Teacher Han is domineering!

For the dance lessons of the three of them, the villa was bound to open a dance studio, and Ms. Han chose a classroom with her professional eyes after walking around the villa.

Of course, Zhao Qingshan had no say in this, so he let her go.

However, the dance equipment will not be completed in a while, and the procurement and installation of mirrors is a very troublesome matter.

And several people have to tailor dance costumes, and one or two sets are not enough to listen to Teacher Han's meaning, because she has to teach more than one dance, training clothes and performance clothes.

When Teacher Han made a list of items that needed to be purchased and handed it to Zhao Qingshan, the latter immediately became unsettled, and said in amazement: "Are you sure that you only have three students?"

Tu Baozi, what's the fuss about, Han Xiaojun said disdainfully: "Boss Zhao, you don't think I deliberately prescribe some useless things to make you break the bank, right? ”

Of course it's not for this reason, what makes Zhao Qingshan afraid is that there are more than 20 items on the list, how many stores do you have to run, and he, a layman, may not be able to buy the right one, what should I do?

Zhao Qingshan immediately looked like a businessman, and said as if discussing: "That's it, Mr. Han, you help me get the things on the list, how about I invite you to Yunding to drink red wine and cooperate with you in fishing for Kaizi?"

Teacher Han smiled, the corners of both sides of her mouth were slightly upturned, like a fox spirit who had fallen into the world for many years, she looked at Zhao Qingshan like this, without saying a word but looking extremely shrewd.

It seems that this thing is really difficult to do, Zhao Qingshan, who has no confidence to reach this deal, was thinking about whether to add chips, but Mr. Han had already stepped on the instep of his foot, and said hatefully: "Fishing for your uncle!"

Without waiting for Zhao Qingshan, who was attacked by a sneak attack, retaliated with his backhand, Mr. Han turned around and fled.

Is this a promise?

Zhao Qingshan smashed his tongue, in fact, this kind of communication method is not much of a loss, it is better to step on one foot than to break one's leg, isn't it?

After a while, when Zhao Qingshan passed by the corridor, he had already heard Teacher Han's energetic class, and the theory class officially began.