Jealous?

"I'll run, okay?" Ye Qingqing pouted her lips, feeling wronged.

She stood by the road and looked up at assistant Luo. brother Shen, let assistant Luo send me back. I didn't drive here.

Huo Shen's face was still cold and indifferent.

Just then, a slender and Noble black Rolls-Royce drove out of the garage.

Huo Shen's cars were all custom-made. The seats in the car were designed to be more spacious, so the body of the car was naturally longer than ordinary cars.

The car slowly approached. Ye Qingqing looked at the license plate and immediately reached out.

"Special Assistant Luo!"

the car window rolled down and luo's face was revealed.

an xiaowan, who was sitting in the back seat, blinked.

The windows of the car were all one-way. The people inside could see the outside, but the people outside could not see the inside.