Ye Chen is brave enough to try, but at worst he will lose money.

The huge insurance premium of 200,000 to 300,000 yuan per year is enough for ordinary people to buy a car in full.

You can't let waste it, right?

"Mr. Ye, why don't I stop?"

The short-haired model said carefully.

"No need, I'll get used to it if I practice more hands. I can't stop the car in the future."

The short-haired model was silent again.

The world of rich people is really enviable...

How dare ordinary people practice like this?

...

After dinner, Ye Chen continued to practice driving.

The short-haired model sat in the passenger seat, looking at the sky speechlessly.

I was even more confused and thoughtful.

Could it be that this young man doesn’t like women, he is a gay?

Or maybe the eldest young master has played too much and is no longer interested in women?

Most women have very strong association abilities.

It was not until nine o'clock in the evening that Ye Chen felt tired.

It took four hours in total, and it was opened on various elevated roads and bridges for 150 kilometers.

But I kept driving and felt a little uncomfortable with my waist.

"Where do you live? I'll take you home."

Although Ye Chen thinks it is pretty and has a good figure for short-haired models.

But there wasn't much interest.

On the one hand, I had a lot of fun with Su Keke yesterday.

It's really clean, and there's no drop of oil in the car.

I also took a plane for two hours and drove for a day, but I was not in good spirits.

Ye Chen is completely in a sage at this moment, let alone a short-haired model.

Even if the fairy sister stood in front of her, she probably didn't...

No, if it was Sister Shenxian, Ye Chen would still be interested.

But in short, as a novice driver, you must pay attention to safety and not drive fatigue.

Of course, these are secondary reasons.

The main reason is that the short-haired model is too purposeful.
Chapter completed!