stunning female tenant

Chapter 93
Sitting in the Ferrari, wearing the seat belt, Gu Xiangyi suddenly felt uneasy, wondering if it was right to let Xu Xiangbei drive.

Xu Xiangbei started the car, pushed the gear and refueled, the engine made a thunderous roar, which shook Gu Xinyan's heart on the third floor.

She watched quietly from a distance through the glass window, as if admiring an abstract painting, expressionless, but she secretly praised Xu Xiangbei for how handsome he was driving.

The Ferrari motor made a piercing roar, and it galloped out like a preying cheetah.

Xu Xiangbei's movements were done in one go, upshifting to accelerate, downshifting to drift, the movements were clean and decisive, and the car's wheel wheel made harsh friction sounds from time to time, grinding out wisps of light smoke on the ground.

Gu Xiangyi was sitting in the co-pilot, but it was another feeling, a feeling of being on the verge of life and death. She was holding on to the seat belt tightly, her face turned pale with fright, and she kept screaming: "I have time, you don't have to." Don’t drive in such a hurry, don’t speed, you will be fined.”

Xu Xiangbei had a non-human expression on his face: "In order for you to go to the appointment in time, it doesn't matter if you are fined. I think the most important thing is to make my wife happy."

Gu Xiangyi dared not speak out, she wanted to beat Xu Xiangbei with a powder fist, but she didn't dare to loosen her seat belt: "Do you think I am happy when I look like this?"

Xu Xiangbei cracked his lips and smiled: "Oh, you mean that my speed is slow, well, I will speed up."

Gu Xiangyi roared: "Xu Xiangbei, I'm going to vomit."

"I know, the child in your womb is not mine, it doesn't matter, I don't care if you buy one get one free. I will treat him well like my own father."

Gu Xiangyi took a deep breath to suppress her anger. She is a smart woman, and she quickly found a weakness against Xu Xiangbei: "Do you really want me to spit in this beautiful car of yours?"

Although this was not his own car, it was borrowed from Gu Chengjun. Xu Xiangbei also developed feelings for it after driving it for a few days, and he was really reluctant to let Gu Xiangyi vomit in the car.

He quickly slowed down and said with a wry smile: "This is your cousin's car, but I will take care of it as if I borrowed something from someone else, so let's drive slowly."

Gu Xiangyi breathed a sigh of relief, looked out of the car window, and saw the majestic and wealthy Marriott Hotel on the street.

She was secretly surprised that Xu Xiangbei drove too fast, and he arrived in less than 20 minutes after driving for more than 10 minutes.

Xu Xiangbei smiled at her and reminded her: "Eldest Wife, can you keep your hands off the seat belt, please? You have already put on the seat belt, so you don't need to grab it with your hands. This is a limousine , a seat belt is very valuable, don't catch it."

Gu Xiangyi's face flushed slightly, and she let go of her hands. She was too scared just now, so she tightly grasped the seat belt on her chest. When she was nervous, what could she hold with her hands to ease her emotions.

She glared at Xu Xiangbei, touched the noble and exquisite Ferrari car accessories, and said with a half-smile: "Oh, you seem to really love this car."

Xu Xiangbei put on a gentleman's appearance and said: "Of course, I am a very well-behaved person."

Gu Xiangyi stretched out her sharp knife-like nails, and pressed lightly on the soft and shiny leather of the driver's seat, puff, a small hole was pierced in the leather seat.

"Men who know the rules, I'm sorry, I broke your car seat."

Xu Xiangbei smiled wryly: "Elder Sister, if you have something to say, don't do it, okay? I'm helping you and sending you to the appointment. If you really want to vent your anger, just poke a hole in me, don't hurt my lovely car okay?"

After venting her anger, Gu Xiangyi's face became radiant.

"Here, find a place to park, wait for me here, don't follow me."

She called Mr. Qian: "Mr. Qian, which private room are you in? No. 218? I see. I've already arrived. I'll go up now."

Looking at the back of Gu Xiangyi walking away in high heels, Xu Xiangbei secretly praised: "This girl is first-class regardless of her appearance, no wonder Chen Bancheng covets her. This money is not like a good person. How can I give money to others? Asking someone to go to a KTV is tricky."

After Xu Xiangbei parked the car, he quietly followed Gu Xiangyi into the Marriott Hotel.

Gu Xiangyi came to private room No. 218, which is a private room that can seat more than 20 adults.

The soundproof door was pushed open, and there was a song and dance inside. A short, fat, bald old man was holding a microphone, watching the lyrics on the TV screen, his voice hoarse, and roaring indiscriminately.

Sitting on the KTV sofa were two middle-aged men clinking glasses and drinking with two princesses in their arms.

When the three men saw the sweet-looking Gu Xiangyi walking in, their eyes lit up.

Gu Xiangyi is completely different from those girls who accompany the wine. She has the temperament of a lady, and a little makeup on her glamorous face is enough to amaze everyone.

Shy and shy like a seven-month pregnant belly, the short fat man leaned over, stretched out his smoke-stained fingers, and opened his mouth full of golden teeth: "Mr. Gu, you are here, and finally we are waiting for you."

Gu Xiangyi wrinkled her nose, Mr. Qian always smelled of tar, which was unbearable.

These days the money is owed to the uncle, and Qian always owes them more than 100 million in payment for goods. Xiangyi Group has been very tight in funds, and she is eager to get back the more than 100 million.

She bit the bullet, stretched out her hand gently, and said with a smile, "Mr. Qian, hello. I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Mr. Qian grabbed her soft little hand all at once, and he didn't let go, "Come on, Mr. Gu, sing a song with me, okay?"

Gu Xiangyi said awkwardly: "I'm not very good at singing."

"If you can't sing, just hum a few lines with me."

"Okay, then I'll hum a few words."

For that check, Gu Xiangyi endured humming a few words of lovesickness to Boss Qian. In the wind and rain, Boss Qian kept holding her hand, and she wanted to shake it off, but the other party was obviously stronger than her, and she couldn't shake it off at all.

After the song was over, she was about to mention the check, "Mr. Qian, the check..."

"Hey, I'll talk about it later, I've already written the check, it's in my arms, why don't we dance a few more dances, and then talk about business."

The two middle-aged men sitting on the sofa obviously knew that Mr. Qian was plotting something wrong, and they laughed together. She couldn't bear it anymore, raised her leg suddenly, and pushed between Mr. Qian's legs.

He heard Mr. Qian let out a heart-piercing scream, his eyeballs fell out in pain, and he squatted on the ground.

"I want to eat my girl's tofu, but there is no way."

(End of this chapter)