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Chapter 4 traces of love

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    Section 4 Traces of Love

    Going downstairs, I saw an extended version of Lincoln (Lincoln (Lincoln) is the second brand owned by Ford Motor Company besides "Ford". It was founded by Mr. Henry Leland in 1907. In 1922, Ford  The company bought the Lincoln Motor Company named after Lincoln, the famous president in American history, and established the Lincoln Department to produce "Lincoln" brand luxury luxury cars. At the beginning, it mainly produced aircraft engines. It was the first car named after the president,  A car produced for the president. Because of its outstanding performance, elegant shape and unparalleled comfort, the Lincoln car has been selected as the presidential car by the White House since President Franklin D. Roosevelt in 1939. Its most "famous" car is President Kennedy  Passenger inspection car.)

    Although this is not a poor area, it is not considered a pile of rich people either. How can someone be so rich and open this to show off here?  While thinking about it, Mei was going to wave her hand to hail a taxi, but she saw this car coming towards her.

    Really, I didn¡¯t meet noble people when I went out. When I met such a car owner, he wanted to drive towards me. Don¡¯t stay far away.  Mei walked away quickly, but the car seemed to be deliberately rubbing against her.  Mei couldn't bear it anymore, it just started to rain, and the water on the ground was not dry yet, so she wanted to splash me all over!  True, but the strange thing is that the car drove around very slowly, without splashing at all.  Then the glass slowly rolled down, and it turned out to be Wu Xuanjun.

    "Duo Duo, why are you hiding!" Wu Xuanjun smiled at Mei.  Mei felt that the way he smiled looked a bit like a former singer, but she couldn't remember it for a while, so she had to bite the bullet and say, "You are rich, but I don't know whose car it is.  Where is Mi's car!" "Hehe, if you are willing to be my Xiaomi, I can pick you up in any car." Xuan Jun looked at her jokingly.  Mei looked at his unfamiliar but familiar face, feeling a little uneasy, and was thinking about how to ask him, so she didn't answer, opened the car door and got in.

    But all of this was seen by Dong upstairs. He happened to wash and dry the clothes that he vomited from drinking yesterday on the balcony, but he saw the extended version of Lincoln at a glance. He was envious in his heart, and he would drive this car to work whenever he had the opportunity. How cool!  But when I saw my wife getting into the car again, I was a little confused. My wife was going to meet a friend. When did she have such a rich friend?  Her recent abnormal behavior is really for this man?

    He immediately picked up the phone and wanted to ask what happened, but he put it down after thinking about it. At the beginning, he really had nothing, no money and no house, and his wife just refused the stalking by the son of the secretary of the provincial party committee and walked away with him.  When we got together, she shouldn't be with other men for money. Could it be that she has something to hide, or I use a villain to measure the heart of a gentleman.  Now ask her if she is making her wife look bad in front of other men.  Or wait patiently for her to come back, just ask!  Thinking of this, he dried his clothes and went back to his room.

    After being so good at kung fu, Xuan Jun and Mei Ke started talking, and they kept talking about how Mei was fond of making troubles and eating sweets when they were young, asking him to steal persimmons from the neighbor's house and so on.  Mei talked with him while paying attention to the interior of the car.

    The navigator in the car is equipped with front and rear dual-temperature dual-control temperature adjustment systems, front and side airbags and three-point seat belts, four-wheel disc ABS, reversing radar, keyless entry device, automatic dimming of the interior mirror, automatic  Adjustment of automatic heating exterior mirrors, automatic adjustment of accelerator and brake pedals, anti-theft system, leather seats, high-fidelity 14 speakers (including 1 woofer) FM stereo system 6 disc cd, dvd player system, gps satellite navigation system touch screen display,  Electric pedals, with a small bar and a large horizontal screen, for home theater.  The configuration is extremely luxurious.  But luxury is luxury, but I feel that there is an atmosphere of scholarly family in the car, which is really weird. How can such a modern and fashionable car have such a feeling.

    Mei wanted to ask, but she didn't ask because she had something on her mind, so she casually looked at the video discs next to her. There were many blockbuster movies that were newly released, but she also saw a disc with "Became Famous".  Mei wondered in confusion, why rich people like it.  .  .  .  .  .

    Xuan Jun looked at her confused look, but was too embarrassed to ask, so he smiled.  "I don't have that hobby. This car is used by the company to pick up VIPs. Some foreigners like to hold their ladies in the car and watch some movies. We don't care. We all sit in the cab." Xuan Jun said to Mei with a smile.  "Then I'm a VIP. Why did you come here to pick me up today? Didn't you say you'd wait at the restaurant? How did you know my address and phone number?" Mei embarrassedly changed the subject.  "You don't know, if we take a taxi, or drive an ordinary car, the lady will not give you a good face, including the doorman who opens the door. I'm afraid that you will be angry and you will come to me later. Why don't you pick you up yourself?  Okay, didn't you leave the address in the classmate record? Just look it up and find it." Xuan Jun smiled again.

    Mei looked at him, and remembered that his smile looked very much like Fei Xiang.  She doesn't understand again, whySuch a handsome guy who loves to laugh is in his early thirties, and he is also rich and famous. Why hasn't he heard any gossip? Could it be that he still treats himself.  .  .  .  .  .  Thinking of this, she blushed again, but she was afraid of being seen by others, so she lowered her head to look at the CD, and put one in the CD player, and the familiar song "You are my most precious baby, I  I want to give you the whole world, even if someone is more beautiful, I can't replace you."

    Mei listened to this song, and her memory returned to more than 10 years ago, when she was still a little girl. At that time, Aaron Kwok in the Four Heavenly Kings was Xuan Jun's favorite.  Cut his hair for less money.  Mei also always laughed at him, very old-fashioned.  That day was also such a summer day. The wind blew through Mei's long hair. She looked down at the long skirt on her body. Xuan Jun crossed the road to buy ice cream for her, but was accidentally taken down by a bicycle crossing the road.  Walking over, not only felt sorry for Xuan Jun's scratched hand, but also felt sorry for all the ice cream I just bought, and burst into tears.

    Xuan Jun touched her hair, sang this song, and then took her hand back home, regardless of whether his wound was serious, he took his pocket money to buy popsicles and came back. Mei saw Xuan Jun  Nothing happened and came back with a popsicle, smiling happily.  It turns out that summer is here again.  The summer wind blew her skirts.  In the wind, I recalled my youth.

    "What are you thinking about? I want to eat ice cream again. At that time, all the pocket money would buy you ice cream. Do you still like it now?" Xuan Jun really seemed to be able to read her mind.  Mei smiled embarrassedly when he saw through it, "Why don't you spend your own money to buy tapes and his posters all the time? Why do you still like him now!" "That's not true, love songs are better old,  But it¡¯s better to have a new lover!" Xuan Jun smiled and took the drink from the bar and handed it to Mei.  Mei took the drink and savored it slowly, listening to the music with good sound quality, looking at the scenery on the side of the road, thinking about how to start with the question she was going to ask Xuan Jun.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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