Chapter 6 On the Road

"Oh, isn't this Wang Qi! I haven't seen you for seven or eight years, are you moving to this community now?" Si Fan asked curiously. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The guy on the other side was Si Fan's elementary school classmate, and this guy was silent in elementary school and didn't say a few words a day. It's really surprising to see it again now.

"I really didn't expect you! Si Fan, it seems that you are doing well now. Is this your girlfriend?" asked Wang Qi curiously. There were at least two hundred and fifty pounds of fat men next to him, and they kept pulling him.

Si Fan looked at all this and suddenly smiled and said, "If there is anything, just say it." Don't be embarrassed!"

Looking at this chubby woman, her eyes were always on the car, and the small notebook in her hand kept writing.

Wang Qi, who was next to him, also looked at the woman and said, "This is my wife, and the two of us got married last year!"

He had a happy look on his face when he spoke.

Si Fan was stunned. It's only been a long time since I've seen him, and I'm still a single dog, and I'm already married.

Or got married so early.

If you say not to envy, it is false.

"Congratulations! I didn't catch up when I got married, you must call me when your child is 100 days old, and my phone number is still in the Q group of the elementary school!" Si Fan and Wang Qi chatted.

Next to her, a beautiful woman who doesn't even know her name now stands next to her with a professional smile.

Wang Qi's wife pinched Wang Qi instead, and then whispered something in his ear.

It's just that after Wang Qi heard his wife's words, he looked at Si Fan with some embarrassment, and finally gritted his teeth before saying: "Si Fan, in fact, the two of us are now two-person actors, and we usually shoot some short videos, didn't I see your car parked downstairs today! ”

"But since it's your car. We want to use it to shoot a video, just three or two minutes! You don't mind, do you?" Wang Qi said with some embarrassment.

Si Fan glanced at the beauties beside him.

"It should be okay for them to take a video, right?" asked Si Fan.

The beauty nodded: "Of course it's no problem." This car may be your personal belongings today. If you dismantle it, I can only applaud!"

He didn't seem to have any interest in sports cars or anything. Instead, he began to have a little curiosity about Si Fan.

Si Fan stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "You can toss it." It's the car keys!"

He handed the key to Wang Qi.

This guy excitedly took the Ferrari's very plain-looking electronic key, and grabbed it tightly.

"To be honest, it's the first time I've come into contact with such a high-end sports car! I really have to take a good look at it!" he walked to the side of the sports car excitedly, and at this time, several people who were watching the excitement had already searched for the model of the car on the Internet.

Faintly, Si Fan seemed to have heard some offers, probably talking about the price of this car. It seems to be the number of seven or eight million.

This car alone is estimated to be enough for many people to earn for a lifetime.

Or even a family.

In this regard, Si Fan could only shake his head secretly. It's Mr. Song, this is a big deal. If he loses face today, it is estimated that he will not feel good.

At this time, Wang Qi was acting according to the joke his wife wrote just now. The passers-by next to him were already laughing from ear to ear.

Si Fan couldn't help but laugh when he listened to the joke they were performing, and the beauty next to him leaned back and smiled on Si Fan's shoulder.

Just a few simple words, a few burdens attracted everyone's attention to what the joke said, and Si Fan was gradually attracted, the recording of the video was only a few minutes, and it was soon recorded, and then he hurriedly trotted the key to Si Fan's hand.

"Old classmates. Thank you, lend me such an expensive car, if it is broken, I really can't afford to pay for it!" he smiled self-deprecatingly, and then pulled his wife to Si Fan to say a few words.

Si Fan also directly handed the key to the beauties beside him.

"Just get it, this car isn't mine anyway!" It wasn't until the end that Si Fan added another sentence, and by the way, he made an appointment with Wang Qi to go out to play strings together next time, and then said goodbye.

The beauty sat in the driver's seat, and Si Fan fastened his seat belt in the co-pilot and began to close his eyes and recuperate. In the envious eyes of the crowd, Ferrari rode in the dust, and the roaring engine still echoed in the community.

I could vaguely see a brightly dressed woman staggering back from outside, looking at Si Fan in the car with her eyes closed and recuperating, she spat and said, "It's a little white face again." ”

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The car is driving very fast, but it is always impossible to avoid the trouble of traffic jams, Si Fan is simply a little completely speechless This morning rush hour vehicles, cars on the road one after another, are you not afraid of being late for work?

Anyway, after stopping and blocking seven or eight times, Si Fan finally came to his destination, that is, outside Old Man Song's manor.

The old man remained a mystery now, and never looked at what his home was like.

And Si Fan never revealed it, it seemed that it was still early when Si Fan came, and Old Man Song had not arrived for the time being.

On the contrary, Song Yang looked at the figure on the road anxiously, and almost jumped up with excitement when he saw Si Fan's car arrive.

It's just that as the person who was waiting, Si Fan had already made up for his return to sleep in the car.

When the Ferrari's engine gradually stopped working and the car stopped at the gate of the manor, Young Master Song had already come over to greet him.

When he saw the beautiful woman driving, he could obviously see his throat swallowing saliva, but his gaze did not stay on the woman's body for a second longer, but met the co-pilot's position.

The beautiful woman in the driving seat whispered: "Young Master Song, Mr. Si Fan is very tired, please let him rest for a while!"

She said thoughtfully, and then adjusted the air conditioning in the car to the right temperature.

Outside is a cold wind, but inside the car is nephrite warm fragrance, no need for any fragrance, as long as someone is here, it is fragrant.

When Song Yang came over, Si Fan had already woken up vaguely. When the beautiful woman beside him finished speaking, he yawned sleepily, stretched his waist, and then turned his head to look at Young Master Song, who had been waiting beside him for a long time.

It's just that the current Young Master Song has long lost the majesty of the past few days, and now he is a little haggard, and it is estimated that he has lost at least a dozen pounds.

He didn't weigh much! You can imagine the torture he has been through these days.

The first second he saw Si Fan, he almost burst into tears.

"Si Fan, I finally see you again! You must help me today!"