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Driving his own mobility scooter worth more than 300,000 yuan, Qi Yan slowly drove into the Qi family's villa area.

Suddenly, a sports car made a beautiful drift and stopped steadily in front of Qi Yan's car.

Then a fashionably dressed man got out of the car. His hair was dyed three colors, one in the front, one in the middle, and one in the back.

This kind of hairstyle that looks like a ridge on one side and a peak on the other side is the revival of Shamat?

Qi Yan rubbed his eyes. Not to mention it was very eye-catching, but he had a 100% chance of turning heads when he walked out.

In his previous life, if his family hadn't been poor, he would have wanted to be a killer.

The key is to use a good hair dye to make it shiny, or we can dye it blonde.

It must smell like money.

Seeing the other person walking over, Qi Yan asked: "The hair style is good, that hairstylist is so talented?"

This was originally a sincere statement, but under Qi Yan's facial expression, it turned into a full-scale sarcastic skill.

Hearing this, Qi Ying's face darkened. Qi Yan, who used to be taciturn, seemed different.

He actually attacks people.

Not to be outdone, he didn't even take off his sunglasses and joked: "You're driving this car, you might as well walk in."

Qi Yan's heart turned over and over again when faced with the sarcasm.

This man is the third son of the Qi family. When he was born, Mr. Qi's career had come back to life and reached a higher level.

So Mr. Qi dotes on him very much.

Although Qi Ying has a bad temper and likes to flirt with women, he is definitely not as simple as he seems on the outside.

So was the car accident that caused his disability caused by Qi Ying colluding with Sui Xiangsong?

Qi Ying was lying on Qi Yan's car window, smiling evilly: "I thought you really wanted to be a teacher, but it turns out you had other plans."

"Don't talk about those clean little boys who have never been out of society. Not bad, can you introduce two of them to me?"

Qi Yan glanced at Qi Ying and couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart.

Suddenly, thinking of Chu Ze's dark and deep eyes, he couldn't help but shudder.

It sounds like he has experienced society, but those eyes...

are really a bit scary.

I couldn't help shaking my hands, and heard a scream in my ears.

"Ahhhhh!" Qi Ying's foot got stuck under Qi Yan's car.

Qi Yan quickly reversed the car, but unexpectedly it caused a second crush.

"Qi Yan!" Qi Ying gritted his teeth and roared viciously: "You did it on purpose!" "

...I didn't mean it." Qi Yan was also frightened and quickly apologized, but he didn't expect the facial paralysis effect to come again.

Seeing Qi Yan's cold and neither salty nor bland tone, Qi Ying was so angry that he trembled.

The two of them were relatively speechless, both staring at each other.

His foot was pricked by a car, which should be quite painful. Qi Yan felt panic for Qi Ying.

"How about...you go to the hospital first?" Qi Yan stuck his head out of the car window and raised his eyebrows, which seemed to Qi Ying full of provocation.

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