The two big boys and one little boy just walked out of the door and bumped into Qin Yanran and got out of the car. Her car was a multimillion-dollar Ferrari. It was red. It was said that it was given to her by her father Qin who won the first place in the national piano competition half a year ago. Gift.

Qin Zhizhi glanced at Ferrari, his eyes were subtle, not jealous.

Yes she can't drive.

She wants to learn to drive and buy a sports car to drive!

When the hood is opened, she sits inside and pulls a car, the handsome little brother, Dorafeng!

Qin Yanran noticed them and stood aside.

Because Ye Yuchen's Rolls-Royce was parked at the door and blocked the door, her car could not get in. She thought that the man was in the car and wanted to get down and take the opportunity to say a few words, but he didn't expect him to come out.

Qin Zhizhi and the others acted as if they hadn't seen her, and walked to the black car beside them without looking sideways.

Qin Yanran squeezed the bag, "Mr. Ye, can you ask your driver to drive the car a little forward? It just blocked the road and I couldn't get in."

She tried her best to look decent and elegant, and greeted the man's gaze with the most beautiful gesture.

A light click.

Ye Yuchen opened the car door, and people stood looking at one big and one small, "Get in the car."

Such ignorance, indifference made Qin Yanran squeeze her bag unconsciously, with an embarrassing red face on her face, but she was suppressed by her strength, and it was quickly suppressed. She straightened her back and didn't want to bow her head in front of them.

Qin Zhizhi snorted coldly when he missed her.

The sound of ridicule fell in her ears, Qin Yanran clenched her fists even more, her fingernails digging into her flesh unconsciously.

Qiuqiu's small body ran past her, "Zhizhi, I want to sit with you!"

One big and one small get in the car.

Ye Yuchen finally got into the car, and he ignored Qin Yanran's words until the door was closed after getting in the car.

The luxury car starts.

Rolls-Royce goes further and further.

Qin Yanran looked at the distant car shadow until she couldn't see it, and then she let go of the hand she had been holding.

She seemed to feel no pain.

He took the phone out of his bag and looked at the message he sent to Bai Qinyun half an hour ago.

Not long after the car left Qin's house.

Qin Zhizhi received a call from Xiaoming: "Miss Qin, I will pick you up at your door to the training camp, are you coming out now?"

Oh yes.

She then remembered that she promised to plan a dance last night.

If you don't agree, you will have to deduct 15 million.

Qin Zhizhi took a peek at Ye Yuchen with her phone in her hand, and studied, if she wanted to release pigeons, would this person perform a show of breaking her neck with her bare hands?

The man tilted his head to look at him, very light, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

She shuddered as she watched.

Does money seem less important than your own life?

so--

She hung up the phone silently and turned off the phone by the way.

Let the line dance go to hell!

Ye Yuchen saw this series of actions from her, her lips curled slightly, and she raised a shallow arc, feeling slightly better. The little goblin knows how to turn off the phone in order to date him.

very good.

He glanced at the little guy who was sitting beside him, just separating them.

Kind of annoying.

Qiuqiu suddenly felt the danger, and shrank to Qin Zhizhi's side: "Zhizhi quickly hug me, I suddenly feel a murderous aura!"

Qin Zhizhi held the child on his lap: "Don't be afraid, baby, I will protect you!"

Qiuqiu was moved: "Zhizhi, I love you to death."

Qin Zhizhi: "I love you too."

Ye Yuchen: "..."

What if you want to throw one big and one small?