Chapter 278 Tsundere Gege
There are no more than five SUVs in the nobility that are well-known in China, and even if you add hidden low-key people or overseas haulers, there are no more than 20 vehicles.
And the one in front of me, I remember the newspaper once said that it was bought by a mysterious Chinese tycoon at the Bugatti Auto Show in Beijing. Could it be that the mystery buyer is here?
The front face of the car has a strong family atmosphere and is domineering. There is no license plate, because the car does not need a license plate at all, and no one dares to block its way.
You can buy an A6 with a set of wheels, the purchase tax is enough to buy a Ferrari, and the insurance premium for a year can buy a BM7.
How could such a super monster appear in a second-tier city like Wuxi?
My heart was heavy as lead, and I thought that Ah Xue had said that the man was coming back......
Could it be that it's him?
There was a slight suspicion in my heart. Next to the Bugatti Veyron, there is a black Mercedes-Benz with a black license plate of the Beijing Military Region starting with North A, and I don't know if it is a leading car, but even a black Mercedes-Benz with a military license plate is as inconspicuous as a firefly in front of the Bugatti Veyron. Either way, being able to make a car with a military license plate a car a guide is a testament to the dignity of the Bugatti owner.
I made up my mind, gritted my teeth, clenched my hands, and walked steadily towards the familiar and unfamiliar entrance of the old apartment building.
It's only a distance of 100 meters, but when I walk today, it's like my feet are filled with lead, and the top of my head is as heavy as Mount Tai.
But I had to go, and I knew it was the way I had to go, the fate I had to face.
Walking into the gloomy passageway, I didn't turn on the lights, but walked up step by step, stepping on each familiar concrete step, spiraling up, and after three turns, I stopped at the door of the house.
The door was open, and the narrow hall of the house was dimly lit.
I squinted, took two steps forward, and entered the house through the door.
"It's strange to live in a small shack like a pigsty like this, and to live a long life. ”
As soon as I entered the door, my ears twitched, and a silver bell-like murmur entered my ears, extremely harsh.
As soon as I swept my gaze, I caught a petite and detached figure. It was a delicate figure who didn't seem to be a young girl, with a small Korean-style fresh perm and short hair, and her height was only about 1.6 meters.
Probably heard the footsteps of me entering the door, the girl crossed her waist with both hands, and turned her waist around, and turned to look at me, a pair of copper bell eyes suddenly touched me, the girl's eyes were vigorous, and the willow eyebrows were raised, with a bit of domineering aristocratic daughter's pride.
Seeing the girl in front of me, my pupils widened slightly, and my mouth couldn't help but open a little.
It wasn't because of how shocking the girl's appearance was, although the girl's face was indeed quite small and delicate, and the milky white face was obviously touched with quite expensive cosmetics, smooth and white, like cream. The eyelashes are covered with a thick layer of mascara, the thick curly black eyelashes can almost reflect the light in the room, and under a delicate and delicate little nose, there is an extremely sharp-looking small mouth, and the two lip flaps are full of thick bright lip gloss.
The girl's appearance is similar to Ah Xue, but the white foundation and luxury skin care products on her face depict her like a dancer who is about to appear on stage, and her immature appearance is covered with a layer of mature clothing.
But what surprised me even more was the various brand-name luxury goods on the girl:
On his forehead he wears a pair of Prada color-changing glasses.
Gucci booties.
Pink rock 'n' roll Barbie skirt
Annasui lip gloss
Polo's tight hips solid color hot pants
Women's casual shoes by Chiristian Louboutin in black.
There is also a Fashion Sho noble feather pin on the chest
Baroque fashion sho peacock feather noble pin.
Around the waist is a pink Hermès sachet, and around the neck are two necklaces, one is a Swarovski crystal necklace and the other is a Spanish TOUS royal bear necklace.
On the wrist of the right hand is a string of Italina silver bracelets and a ring of Cartier jade bracelets, on the left wrist is a limited edition Constantin women's watch and PP watch, each finger is covered with a silver finger chain with emeralds, and every finger of the left and right hands except the thumb has it, from the Cartier platinum ring to the Croxin jade ring to the Darry Ring that can only be bought once in a lifetime, three for the middle finger, three for the index finger, three for the ring finger, and one for the little finger, a total of 20 rings. What's even more exaggerated is that the girl has two strings of Dior and Tiffany's sterling silver earrings and crystal earrings hanging on both ears, as if the ears are twice the size.
Even the silver-white ribbon headband on the head is of Alexandre Zouari brand, and on the left side of the short hair hangs a bundle of snow-white tassels common to the Bai people, but it is much shorter than that.
The girl is dressed like a nouveau riche who is afraid that others will not know that she has money and nowhere to burn, but she has a bit of aristocratic temperament.
The rings on the girl's body alone add up, and the value is probably comparable to that of an Audi A8 naked car. And the earrings and headbands on the girl's head add up to a Chevrolet Cruz.
That is to say, the girl has a Cruze on her head, an Audi A8 in her hand, two Highlanders parked on her arms, a BYD F3 on her body, and ten Giant ATX 660 bicycles under her feet.
There is also a luxury Alto attached to his waist.
"Who are you?"
"Who are you!?"
The girl and I opened our mouths almost at the same time to ask about the identity of many parties, the difference is that I am frowning and vigilant, while the girl is slightly wide-eyed, her eyes are hemispherical, her cherry mouth is slightly open, and her face is arrogant and curious.
Facing this strange daughter, my heart sank slightly, and I was about to open my mouth to turn back, but a look of understanding suddenly appeared on her face, and then she squinted, and the corners of her mouth showed a smile of "I know", her hands were crossed on her waist, and she looked me up and down, and then spoke, saying in a voice like a wind chime:
"Oh oh, I see, you're my brother. It's a little more handsome than I thought, and he really looks like the third uncle. Squatting in this kind of ghost place, I thought it was either a turtle or a parasite or a bear. I didn't expect to be able to take a few looks, hehe. ”
Third uncle?
The girl's sudden answer made me stunned.
Does this girl call me brother?
What is her relationship with me?
"Who are you. Who allowed you to step into my house?" I asked lightly, continuing to calmly look at the fancy young lady in front of me.
Unexpectedly, when she heard my questioning, this strange girl who called me brother instantly raised her eyebrows, her face was beating, and she said angrily: "Come to your house? Do you want to come very much? This kind of tulou Bengege who ignores the pig and does not stay is not interested and has no leisure, Bengege has never set foot in the slum house below the duplex building in his life, and this kind of narrow house full of blood-sucking sandflies and moths and midges is already the highest praise. Pig farms in California are several levels better than here. Look at what you're wearing? Semir or Jack Jones? It's really funny, this kind of old-fashioned pheasant brand primitive dress of the last century can actually be worn on the body without swine fever. I can't pass on the chemical fiber clothes, otherwise I will get skin inflammation, and look at your casual appearance, obviously the skin has evolved into a Kuville dwarf caiman!"
As she spoke, the girl clasped her hands on her chest, looked at me with a sneer, and said:
"Do you know that snails are at the high feasts of a French restaurant, and slugs are disliked? ”