Reborn Tea Art God

Chapter 343 I Will Always Love Song Yi

"These old women have bad eyesight, presbyopia and deep myopia. With my conditions, what man is not good enough?"

After a meal, on the way back, Jiang Shiruo cursed and muttered non-stop.

Originally, she wanted Lin Cheng to pretend to be her boyfriend, bring it out to make her face longer, and show off in front of her girlfriends.

But it turned out, everyone felt that she had taken advantage of her, and they all felt worthless for Lin Cheng.

"Next time you're looking for a temporary boyfriend, just find someone ugly! A good-looking one like me will look too fake, and people won't believe it at all."

Just across the Yellow River, Lin Cheng went through the underground tunnel and drove the car into Tang Chen Yipin's garage.

"Here is it?" Jiang Shiruo got out of the car, looked at the surrounding environment, secretly speechless.

Rolls-Royce, Ferrari, Lamborghini, Porsche, Maserati, Mercedes-Benz, all kinds of luxury cars she knows and she doesn't know, can be seen everywhere like an auto show.

"The garage downstairs from my house."

Lin Cheng pointed, "From here to here, the ten parking spaces are all mine."

"All ten parking spaces are yours? Then these luxury cars are also yours?"

Jiang Shiruo opened her small mouth and looked at it in surprise.

An exaggerated super sports car with a Lamborghini bull logo is obviously not cheap.

Next to him was a white Porsche Cayenne, a luxury car starting at a million dollars, and the black Porsche Panamera that he just got out of the car.

Two Porsches, belonging to the same person, parked together at the same time.

In contrast, the same white Toyota Alphard looks very shabby, a bit unsuitable for the surrounding environment.

"This Reventon, 2000 million!"

Before Jiang Shiruo could think about it, Lin Cheng took the initiative to quote the price.

He stroked Ravington's hood like a lover's forehead, very tenderly.

The 2000 million top supercar has never been driven since he bought it, and it has been parked in the garage. At most, he touches two of them every time he goes downstairs.

Only care about owning!
This car is mine, and it is enough to see and touch it every day.

As for whether it can be opened or not, that is another matter, and it is not necessary.

In fact, many rich people’s supercars are like this, with very few kilometers. In the past four or five years, let alone kilometers, they may not even have kilometers, or even kilometers. It has nothing to do with a new car. different.

"Two... ten million?"

Jiang Shiruo was shocked.

She knew that she was a rich student, but she didn't expect to be so rich.

How old is this?

He already has three Porsches that he saw today, 911, Panamera, Cayenne, and the Three Musketeers.

And now, a Lamborghini supercar, worth 2000 million yuan, is just parked in his garage.

In an instant, Jiang Shiruo seemed to understand why several of his college girlfriends felt that she was not good enough for Lin Cheng.

This is what they see, a very superficial layer.

If they knew Lin Cheng's true identity...

Jiang Shiruo let out a dejected sigh.

The difference is too big!
The difference between heaven and earth, the difference between clouds and mud!
I and Lin Cheng are not from the same world.

"Here are the keys, drive back to Linzhou by yourself! You can return the car to me tomorrow."

Lin Cheng casually gave Jiang Shiruo the key to Paramela.

Before she agreed or objected, Lin Cheng walked into the elevator by himself and went straight to the top floor.

"Oh, thank you!"

Jiang Shiruo muttered, not knowing whether to be happy or disappointed.

The atmosphere has been enhanced to this point, and today is another scene of pretending to be a boyfriend and girlfriend. According to the routine of urban idol dramas, they are all brought to the doorstep. No matter what, they have to go upstairs. Something happened.

but……

"Oh, you are rich, you are noble, you are amazing!"

Jiang Shiruo sighed helplessly, took the car keys, and sat in the driving seat of the Panamera.

Tsk tsk, Porsche!

so good!
"came back?"

Song Yi sat on the sofa, quietly reading a book.

It is "Norwegian Forest" by Haruki Murakami, the favorite of young literary and artistic young women.

"Ok!"

Lin Cheng nodded, waved to the maid, and asked for a can of iced cola.

In front of Jiang Shiruo's three college girlfriends, pretending to be a returnee elite who only drank coffee all night was really uncomfortable.

Who would a real man drink that stuff?
There is no sweetness at all, purely asking for trouble!
"Didn't take her upstairs?" Song Yi turned the pages of the book with a soft and calm tone.

Lin Cheng shook his head, "I'm not that kind of casual man."

"When you get up casually, you look like a man." Song Yi rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"It's different. In the past, everything happened for a reason. I was also forced by the situation. It was all forced."

"actually……"

Lin Cheng stood up and hugged Song Yi in his arms. The sling was soft and soft, and it felt good in the hand. "You are the only one I like!"

Swish!
Song Yi's cheeks had a beautiful blush, "Are you lying again?"

"No, this is the truth!"

"You are just like my hometown in Beiyang. No matter where I wander, no matter how old I am, I have to go home in the end."

Lin Cheng buried his head in her long hair, sniffing the fragrance lightly.

"Sometimes, I really don't know whether you are telling the truth or lying to me. There are too many girls around you, more and more, more and more."

"Some are small and cute, some are fresh and refined, some are gentle and delicate, and some are bright and moving."

Song Yi put his arms around his head and stroked it gently, "I'm just a fool who fell in love with you very early on. I have nothing but you."

"So, I'm fighting the world, and I'm taking the whole world for you. At that time, you own me, and I own the whole world. Rounding up means that you own everything!"

Lin Cheng enjoyed the time alone with Song Yi very much, it was very natural, very familiar and very comfortable.

It's like wandering outside for many years, finally returning home during the Chinese New Year, getting into your bed with a tired body, smelling the familiar smell, and sleeping beautifully.

Everything is so natural, so familiar, so comfortable!
"You, your mouth is too sweet and you are so talkative, that's why you make so many girls happy and so many people like you!" Song Yi smiled helplessly.

Every time she was thinking wildly, Lin Cheng would give her great comfort and a sense of security, and she could always coax herself into a daze. Any complaints or unhappiness disappeared in an instant.

Sometimes, Song Yi even suspected that Lin Cheng was the reincarnation of the roundworm in his stomach, and knew himself better than himself.

Even things that she couldn't figure out, Lin Cheng could often think clearly, and with a few words, she dispelled the worries in her heart.

Lin Cheng: "Is it sweet? How about you try it again?"

"Don't taste it, it's bitter!"

Song Yi slapped his restless hand away.

(End of this chapter)