She lifted her chin and stared at him coldly, "Sir, should you apologize to me first?" ”

Jiang Han's gaze fell on her cold face, and his fingertips tapped on the steering wheel, as if he couldn't understand what she meant, "Why?" ”

"Because you hit my car." Sheng Chuxia raised his wrist to look at the time, frowned impatiently, and urged, "I still have something to do, you hurry up." ”

Jiang Han's eyes flashed with emotion, and then he picked up a pen and a check, and filled in a string of numbers with a few strokes.

He tore off the check, held it between his fingers and handed it out the window, "I lost money, you move the car." ”

Seeing his natural tone, Sheng Chuxia bit his lip and swept the check between his fingers, originally wanting to smash the check directly in his face, but something suddenly came to mind.

She pulled the check from his finger and walked back into the car with a blank face, really moving the parking space for him.

The corners of Jiang Han's mouth were slightly raised, and she drove the car to the place where she had parked just now, ready to refuel.

Midsummer's car circled in the open space in front of the gas station, went around the back of his car and stepped on the accelerator, hitting the rear of his car hard.

Her pure revenge this time was much harder than Jiang Han's impact just now, and the tail of the expensive Ferrari was knocked out of shape on the spot and recessed into a large piece.

Jiang Han is a racing driver, and the Ferrari he drives is tailor-made for him, even if he is accidentally rubbed off the paint, it will cost hundreds of thousands of dollars to respray the paint, and now he has been knocked out of shape, how much does it cost to repair?

It's a pity that Midsummer doesn't care at all.

She parked the car, stepped out of the car in her high heels, and threw the check he had just given herself at him through the window, "Fix the fee for you!" ”

After speaking, she didn't even glance at him out of the corner of her eye, and turned around handsomely.

Jiang Han picked up the check on his body, stepped out of the car, and watched her reverse and leave, his narrow peach blossom eyes staring at her license plate.

It wasn't until her car completely disappeared into the traffic that he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

"Aze, do me a favor."

"Yo! Jiang Dashao? On the other end of the phone, Han Xize yawned, "You're not competing in Provence?" How can I help? ”

"I came back yesterday."

"Listening to your tone, the competition won the championship again?"

"How rare is it for me to win the championship?" Jiang Han leaned in front of the door of the smashed Ferrari, holding the check in his hand, "You can help me check the license plate number." ”

"Why do you check the license plate number? Whose car do you have your eye on again? ”

A few years ago, Jiang Han took a fancy to a passing sports car, wrote down the license plate number and found the owner through Han Xize, and after learning about the model and configuration, he spent several times the price to order an upgraded version.

This kind of car-loving guy has a completely different brain circuit from a normal person, and completely raises the car as a woman.

Of course, this analogy is not appropriate, because women are far less than Jiang Han's car can burn money!

Jiang Han smiled lightly, and the beautiful and intellectual face couldn't help but float in his mind, "No, this time it's different, this time I fell in love with the person who was driving." ”

Probably didn't even know that in the early summer, when she opened the car window to talk to the gas station staff, Jiang Han fell in love with her at a glance.

That's why she deliberately stepped on the gas pedal and hit her car, originally wanting to create an unexpected encounter, but it didn't seem to have achieved the expected effect.

Jiang Han remembered the way she stepped out of the car, it was very good-looking.

The white chiffon shirt with the bean paste-colored hip skirt sets off her figure.

With shoulder-length short and medium hair, she is dressed lightly and well-dressed, and her whole body exudes the elegance and sexiness of a woman.

Very charming beautiful young lady.

It's his dish.