Chapter 450 The Millennium Beauty in the Coffin (12)

Su Yu, who was originally moved, heard the pet name Xiao Erbaiwu.

"..."

fell silent.

She silently screenshotted the transfer record and sent it to the family group.

【The Yu of Susu's Family】: Picture JPG.

[Yu from Susu's family]: I seem to have been taken care of by someone...

[My Lady Queen]:? ? ? ? what happened?

【My Lady Queen's running errands】:! ! ! Xiaoyu, don't do anything stupid, our family is not short of money!

[Little Prince of the Nightclub]:? Why can't such a good thing happen to me? ? ?

[The Little Prince of the Nightclub]: Heaven is unfair! ! !

[Little Prince of the Nightclub] has been removed from the group chat of "Love each other as a family" by [My Lady Queen].

...

With the money, the first thing Fu Yue did was to order the heavy motorcycle that she had been coveting for a long time.

Pay on the spot to pick up the car.

It's not the boss's style to be sloppy.

The sales lady was stunned, it was the first time she received such an easy order.

Five million cars! !

This beautiful woman swiped her card to pay without blinking an eye.

Harm, beauty and money.

Jealousy made her unrecognizable.

Of course, this is not the point, the point is that she has a commission for the second half of the year!

Oh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh...

The service in their store is very thoughtful. Seeing that Su Yu paid so simply, she helped her to do everything directly, and also gave her gloves and a motorcycle helmet. The pure black one looks very textured.

The beautiful woman Fu Yue went out for racing as she wished, and she completely forgot that she belonged to the family of unlicensed drivers.

on the road.

A black heavy locomotive sped away. The surrounding scenery reversed extremely quickly.

Because the speed was too fast, there was a whistling sound of wind, and the faces of the pedestrians around showed expressions of horror. Some were relatively close, and were blown on the face by the strong wind, causing severe pain.

The drag racing was fun for a while, and the crematorium afterwards.

One got carried away and drove too fast, Fu Yue was stopped by a team of traffic police.

The woman was wearing a black helmet, so she couldn't see her face clearly, only her soft and beautiful long hair hung down her back, and her two long, straight legs were propped on the ground.

The temperament is lazy and handsome.

Just a back view, slender and slender, makes people unable to help arousing their desire for beauty.

The beauty on the motorcycle took off her helmet, shook her hair, her posture was noble and arrogant, revealing her face that was too beautiful to be human, she glanced at the traffic police opposite, her eyelids twitched: "What's wrong?"

Drag racing is cool for a while.

It turned out that he did not have a driver's license, and Fu Yue was successfully invited to the police station for tea.

...

The beauty on the motorcycle raised her legs.

Sitting alone in the interrogation room, Fu Yue glanced at this familiar yet unfamiliar place with some nostalgia.

The door of the interrogation room was pushed open.

A female voice came from behind the door, "Officer He can't draw his hand for the time being, this man will ask Officer Qin to interrogate you and make a record."

The beauty on the motorcycle raised her eyes halfway.

Glancing at the person coming, Fu Yue froze for a moment. As far as the eye can see, it is a young man in a solemn police uniform.

He was tall, with a very outstanding appearance, his brows and eyes were light and stunning, and his demeanor was as light as a fairy. He didn't look like a policeman, but rather a son of a famous family.

Accumulated stones are like jade, and green trees are like pine.

He has a pair of clear amber eyes, because of the light color of the eyes, when the light falls on his eyes, it immediately reveals a bit of tenderness. Cold and inviting.

Qin Zhi sat across from Fu Yue, and picked up a pen with his cold fingers.

He didn't even raise his eyes to look at her, and said lightly, "Name."

Fu Yue looked straight at Qin Zhi.

"My name is Jiang Fu."

Only then did the young man slightly raise his eyes, and his light and quiet eyes swept over.

Good night, ask for a ticket~