Grandpa said he wasn't tempted

Chapter 64 Not Expensive

Chapter 64 Not Expensive
After the last subject exam, everyone left the exam room one after another.

Someone was answering questions, someone was planning winter vacation arrangements, and in the crowded corridor, there was the joy of a tired bird returning to the forest, chirping and blah.

After Min Xianning packed his schoolbag and came out of the examination room, he ran into He Jin by accident.

It's been less than half a month since I saw her, but that face was still so handsome amidst the crowd.

Min Xianning followed the flow of people and walked up to him, surprised: "You didn't come to the class, but you came to the exam?"

Are you making a special trip to hand in the blank paper?
Old Liu from their class should be moved to tears!
He Jin knew what she was thinking, and pulled the corners of his lips: "I just came back to get something."

He pointed to the sign on the door of the classroom - Class [-], Grade [-].

It turned out that her NO.13 examination room was the classroom of Class [-] of Senior Three.

"When I get the things, let's go together."

He Jin pinched the tip of her little nose, turned around and entered the classroom.

Standing in the corridor, Min Xianning stroked her nose, and heard a girl whispering beside her. She was a little helpless, so helpless, anyway, He Jin was everywhere.

Forget it.

She folded her arms and waited. Sure enough, after a while, a person came out of the classroom. He Jin, who was wearing a dark coffee-colored jacket, came against the light, with empty hands, just like when he entered, and he didn't see anything extra in his hands. .

"Let's go," he said.

The two walked out side by side with the flow of people.

Min Xianning only went up to He Jin's shoulder, looked up at him, and pretended to ask casually, "What did you bring back to the classroom?"

That's right, none of her business.

But Min Xianning scolded himself a hundred times in his heart, but still couldn't help but wonder what He Jin brought back to the classroom.

This little struggle was written directly on Min Xianning's face.

He Jin looked down at her sideways, feeling a little funny.

He blinked deliberately: "I'll get it, drug trafficking evidence."

been seen through.

"Hehe." Min Xianning smiled pretendingly.

She knew he was joking.

He also knows what she cares about.

The dark history of the He family still cast a shadow over this little girl's young heart. As long as He Jin behaves abnormally, she is afraid that he is doing bad things.

He smiled, ignoring that this was a school, and hooked him into his arms with his long arms.

Head to head.

"My wife started to take care of me after a few days?"

There were gradually boos around.

Min Xianning resisted and tore it off with all his strength, tearing off the salty pig's hand that was stuck to his shoulder.

"Who cares about you!"

"Oh." He Jin stepped back, not reluctantly, but he added something behind him.

"I thought you were going to say who your wife is."

……

It may be another explanation for Xiao Biesheng's newly-married. When the two met, they bickered throughout the whole process.

All the way from the teaching building to the school gate, He Jin grabbed Min Xianning.

"New Year's Eve next week, come to my house to watch the New Year's Eve?"

Min Xianning tilted his head: "Aren't you going back to Beijing for the New Year?"

According to Fan Xinhai, Meng Tingtao and Fang Shuo had already bought the plane tickets back home, maybe they have already landed in the capital, and they will meet the big girls in the imperial city.

He won't go back?

"I'm staying in Linnan." He Jin didn't relax and asked, "Will you come to my house for the New Year?"

Min Xianning: "I go to your house every weekend, even during Chinese New Year...it's inappropriate. I won't go."

He Jin smiled and didn't argue with her.

……

The two walked out of the school gate, and He Jin reached into his trouser pocket for the car keys.

He didn't wear a school uniform today, and his car couldn't enter the campus, so the car was parked on the side of the street.

The black sports car, parked quietly on the side of the road, is particularly eye-catching.

But before He Jin woke up the Ferrari, suddenly a car that was approaching at a high speed also pulled over, and the wheels slammed——

"Bam—"

Accompanied by glass shattering, and metal hissing.

Maserati managed to kiss Ferrari's ass.

What an expensive scene.

The scene of the accident was immediately surrounded by a crowd of onlookers, forming a stage.

Min Xianning was dumbfounded, swallowed, and leaned towards He Jin: "That's your car."

It should also be He Jin's favorite car, this is the car he has driven the most in the past six months.

Seeing He Jin's dark face, Min Xianning wanted to laugh, but when the perpetrator got off the Maserati, she couldn't.

Why is it Kang Chen again!
He hurried to the junction of the two cars to check the situation.

This time, He Jin was full of interest: "There is a play to watch."

Soon, Min Xiaolin also came out from the school gate, saw the crowd watching and broke in, she was shocked.

"Brother Kang Chen, what's wrong?"

Kang Chen suppressed the pain in his heart, and pretended to be calm and said, "It's okay, little scrape, I'll just leave a note."

Having said that, he didn't intend to find a pen and paper for a long time.

Min Xiaolin went around the car and saw that the left tail light of the black Ferrari was completely broken, and she was a little startled, and when she looked at the license plate, she was even more startled.

How old is Linnan? How many Ferraris can there be in a fourth, fifth or sixth tier city?Who owns this car, she knows.

Just as he was hesitating what to say to Kang Chen, he saw He Jin and Min Xianning walking over.

Min Xiaolin was very face-saving, and when she saw those two people, she smiled stiffly.

"Ning Ning, Brother He Jin."

"Miss Xiaolin."

Min Xianning smiled back.

Kang Chen also recognized this pair.

"This is Xiaolin's younger sister and her little boyfriend."

Automatically bring out the bold and generous tone of the young master.

A high school student, isn't he a little boyfriend?

As a college student, he really didn't take He Jin seriously.

Min Xianning nodded.

He Jin didn't speak, and stood on the side of the road with a half-smile, looking at the two cars with arms folded.

Kang Chen was very proud, looking at the handsome and arrogant He Jin opposite.

You have good looks, and I have a famous car.

Just ask which boy doesn't like luxury cars, he has what the other party wants, and he has already won.

He said to He Jin nonchalantly: "Small scratches, it doesn't get in the way, the Ferrari is only 80 million yuan to repair, not expensive..."

He Jin was half his head taller, lowered his eyelids to look at Kang Chen: "One hundred and eighty million, not expensive?"

"It's really not expensive." Kang Chen added regretfully, "Compared to my other cars, this Ferrari can only be regarded as a mid-range product."

"That's right, the owner of the car is not here, it's a bit troublesome to negotiate compensation now—"

"No trouble."

He Jin took out the car key from his pocket and unlocked it remotely.

A click.

Operation is suffocating.

To be precise, it made Kang Chen suffocate.

He looked at this noble He Jin in disbelief, beads of sweat were protruding out, and the cold wind blew, making him feel chilly.

People around gloated and watched the excitement, let alone how excited they were at the moment.

But Kang Chen couldn't care about others.

He stared at the two sisters of the Min family, and they were also looking at him.

It's just that the expressions are different.

Min Xiaolin was full of expectations.

Min Xianning was full of sympathy.

"You...you..." Kang Chen opened his mouth and looked He Jin up and down: "Is this car yours?"

"Yes, mine."

He Jin was calm, and by the way, he unlocked his phone and showed his Alipay.

"Come on, scan the QR code. 80."

(End of this chapter)

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