Uncle?

Qin Luo couldn't help but touch his cheek when he heard this.

His skin is smooth and tender, how do you look at it, he is also a little fresh meat, where is Uncle Xiang?!

In is, I am clean and tidy, why is it broken?!

When several people on the other side laughed at each other, Qin Luo was already angry.

He looked at the young man with a cold expression and said, "When did Lin Xiaorou lose to you?"

"An hour ago!" the young man's face was conceited, and his eyes were also full of disdain as he looked at Qin Luo.

The corners of Qin Luo's mouth twitched, and then he said, "Then how do you want to compare with me?"

"The old rule, come to my club's track, fifteen laps to win or lose. The young man laughed, and threw a business card into Qin Luo's car very arrogantly.

Then after a slight pause, he bent down and climbed in front of the window and said with a smile: "If you want to win, all the cars in my club are up to you, if you lose, this P1 will stay!"

"Okay! It's a deal!" Qin Luo agreed very happily, and there didn't seem to be any pressure at all.

And the few people on the other side were also happy when they heard it.

The young man straightened up and revealed the girl who had framed Qin Luo, and when he turned to leave, he didn't forget to add: "Uncle, Qingcheng is not very big, if you agree, you must do it." ”

The implication was that he could find Qin Luo at any time.

Watching a few people leave arrogantly in a supercar, Qin Luo took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

On the other hand, he didn't forget to sigh and sighed: "Are the rich second generations so good at playing?

Toot ~ Toot ~

"Hey?" the phone answered, and it was a beautiful and serious female voice.

Qin Luo calmly picked up the business card thrown to him by the young man, and said solemnly: "Officer Chu? I called the police, someone stole the car..."

....

After reporting the young people, Qin Luo hurried back to school.

However... After all, it was five minutes late.

At the school gate, students come and go in a hurry.

The young ladies passing by looked at Qin Luo in the cab.

They were first briefly surprised, and then they didn't care about 3721, and then threw friendly winks.

But.. Qin Luo didn't find all this.

Instead, he stared at a helpless one.

The message was sent by Lin Qianxue, and the time it was sent was five minutes ago.

The content is only five words. "I'll go back first!"

"Isn't it five minutes late?Will you die if you make a phone call?!" Qin Luo muttered dissatisfiedly, turning the car around and driving towards the villa.

Qin Luo didn't have the key to the villa, so he still needed to knock on the door to enter.

But... The door opened unusually fast.

He rang the doorbell and it was immediately opened.

But it was not Lin Qianxue who greeted him, but Lin Xiaorou.

And that pretty face was full of anger and resentment.

As soon as they met, they pointed at Qin Luo and roared: "The surname is Qin! Who asked you to drive Miss Ben's car? Have you gotten Miss Ben's consent?"

Qin Luo only felt that today was the day when his ears were most sinned, and subconsciously frowned.

But this time, it scared Lin Xiaorou.

In the three days when Qin Luo committed Alzheimer's disease, she once came to make a big fuss.

There is no other reason, that is, he can't stand that Lin Qianxue will suddenly marry Qin Luo.

She was hysterical that day, and even pulled out a kitchen knife and threatened to kill Qin Luo.

But the final result is just as Lin Qianxue described...

She was instead painted by Qin Luo on her face, and her beloved car was unloaded with a wheel extremely roughly.

It's a lifetime of shame, but all the same... It has also become a shadow.

Lin Xiaorou was very afraid of Qin Luo now, and she didn't dare to get too close at all.

And Qin Luo, seeing Lin Xiaorou's appearance, didn't care anymore, it was all the other party who made way for him, and swaggered into the house.

However, to Qin Luo's surprise, as soon as he entered the door, he smelled the smell of rice.

You must know that although this villa is large, there is no one such as a housekeeper or cook.

That is to say... It was Lin Qianxue who was cooking by herself.

"Miss Ben asked you!Are you deaf or dumb?" Lin Xiaorou's angry voice forcibly pulled Qin Luo's attention.

Qin Luo also knew that if he didn't want to find a way to deal with his so-called sister-in-law, I was afraid that he wouldn't even think about living in peace in the future.

So he turned his eyes, squinted and said, "What's the matter, you lost your baby car, and you are unhappy to find me angry?!"

Suddenly, Lin Xiaorou's angry expression froze.

Looking at Qin Luo in disbelief, he couldn't help lowering his voice and hurriedly said, "Come on, how did you only know?"

"Haven't you heard of that, if you don't know it, you can't do it unless you do. Qin Luo's answer was very vague.

And after that, don't forget to add: "Moreover, I still have a way to get your car back." ”

Lin Xiaorou was very surprised, coupled with Qin Luo's smiling expression, it can be said that she was hung up on her appetite.

Her expression changed from anger to surprise at once, and she approached Qin Luo and hurriedly asked, "Tell me quickly, what can you do?!"

"That's it?" Qin Luo squinted at Lin Xiaorou, full of disgust.

Lin Xiaorou was very anxious, and she didn't care about Qin Luo's expression, and said boldly: "If you can get my little black back, I will give you this car in your hand!"

It's a 10-million-level car, and it's said that it will be sent.... It seems that the young man really didn't lie, and the Lamborghini was entered by her Lin Xiaorou herself.

However, Qin Luo was naturally not so easy to buy.

directly threw the car key in his hand to Lin Xiaorou, shook his head and said, "It's not rare." ”