Chapter 142: .Too much... envy

"boom!"
Stepped on the accelerator, Maybach roared away!
One hour was fast, and Ye Yang hadn't finished watching a movie on his phone.
But compared to movies and supercars, sports cars are of course more important!
Baizhou is a first-tier city that is not a first-tier city, and there is no congestion on the roads.
When Ye Yang stepped down on the accelerator pedal, he had already thrown a few hundred meters away in an instant.
"Cool!"
Sitting in the new car, Ye Yang didn't feel too comfortable.
Especially this car is not only in line with my own temperament, but also a car I wanted very much in my previous life.
Huh!
Brake lightly, Ye Yang stopped at the traffic light.
...
Red light: 24 seconds...23 seconds...22 seconds...
...
"Yo! Boy, this is your new car!"
"Maybach Exelero, this car is awesome! I can't even dream of it."
While Ye Yang was waiting for the traffic light, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.
Turning his head and looking around, it turned out that it was the taxi driver who had driven himself to the Mercedes-Benz store just now.
"Yes."
Ye Yangchao smiled at him.
At this close distance, Ye Yang could see the driver's uncle's envious expression.
"Fuck! Look, Maybach! It's Maybach!"
"So handsome!"
"Maybach Exelero!"
"This car is limited to five in the world!"
"Mom, this is too handsome!"
"My God, it's so domineering!"
"Damn! The traffic lights in front are over, what do you think... Fuck, Maybach Exelero!"
"..."
If Ye Yang drove straight on the highway, it might not attract much attention.
But stopping at the traffic lights, it's hard not to attract attention.
With a smile, Ye Yang galloped away again after seeing the red light turned into a green light, leaving a envious look!
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Coordinates: Jinxiu Garden Community.
Huh!
With a kick, Ye Yang stopped directly at the gate of the community.
"My mother, Maybach Exelero!"
"Awesome, so handsome!"
"What a handsome little brother."
"..."
It was only ten minutes from the Mercedes-Benz store to the Fairview Garden that Ye Yang endured too many envy eyes and exclaims.
Didn't care too much.
Ye Yang just responded with their polite smile and walked upstairs!
"501, 5th Floor, Unit 2, Jinxiu Garden."
This is Wu Xiaoyue's home address. Ye Yang asked her to tell herself when she was shopping.
Like her original body, Wu Xiaoyue's house... also rented.
Moreover, she gave herself a key.
...
"Five and one, it seems to be here."
Looking at the door number, Ye Yang took out the key.
There was a "click".
Opening the door, Ye Yang saw the dim light.
No one is there?
However, just as he stepped in the door, he suddenly saw a cute-looking girl with her eyes closed, guarding a huge birthday cake.
The layout of the entire room suddenly gave Ye Yang a familiar feeling.
That's right.
This is the decoration of the living room of the Presidential Suite No.6 in Casillan Hotel.
It cannot be said to be exactly the same, at least it has reached more than 80% similarity.
"Happy birthday to you~"
"Happy birthday to you~"
"Happy birthday to you~"
"Happy birthday to you~"
"..."
After singing the four simple "Happy Birthday Songs", the girl clasped her hands tightly.
"I hope Mr. Ye, happy birthday."
Mr. Ye? !
My birthday?
Looking at the girl in front of him, Ye Yang didn't make a sound, but there was already a wave in his heart.
March 15, 1996.
That's right, isn't this today!
Every Consumer Association Day is Ye Yang's own birthday, but he has forgotten it for more than ten years.
But is she celebrating her birthday? !
"Cut egg, cake...it..."
With a sweet smile, Wu Xiaoyue just opened her eyes, only to find Ye Yang standing in front of her.
In the last two words, the voice became smaller...
for a long time.
The two were speechless.
"Ye, Mr. Ye?"
With the dim light, Wu Xiaoyue squinted her eyes slightly and asked tentatively.
"You are..."
Ye Yang glanced at the huge cake with at least three layers, and asked calmly.
"Today... isn't it your birthday..."
Wu Xiaoyue lowered her head.
She never expected that Ye Yang would appear in front of her today.
"How did you know?" Ye Yang asked.
"Did you forget."
"Opening a room in a hotel requires... an ID card..."
"ID card……"
No matter what the iceberg didn't melt, Ye Yang's heart also felt warm.
He hasn't had a birthday in more than ten years.
God knows who it was and what gift it gave me on my last birthday.
"thank you."
Walking gently in front of Wu Xiaoyue, Ye Yang embraced her with both hands.
In the next second, she only felt that Ye Yang, who was extremely possessive, directly stuck She's head into her own mouth.
There was a "puff".
Wu Xiaoyue was thrown down by Ye Yang, completely out of control...
...
More than an hour later.
Ye Yang wiped his body and walked out of the bathroom.
It was Wu Xiaoyue who was still wearing a pink bath towel to serve him.
The 200,000 that Ye Yang gave her was almost done.
In fact, at least 99% of the money was used by her to buy Ye Yang's clothes to change and wash.
Just like a caring little wife, thinking about everything in life for him.
"Go buy a house."
After putting on the other clothes, Ye Yang whispered to Wu Xiaoyue.
Go buy a house.
Buy a house.
House.
Why is it obviously a super valuable thing, in Mr. Ye's mouth, it is as simple as buying a box of chocolates?
However, Wu Xiaoyue still nodded.
Go out with Ye Yang.
...
"This... is this your car?"
Walking to the gate of the community, Wu Xiaoyue looked surprised on her small face after seeing the overbearing Maybach!
PS. Today... is actually the birthday of the author.
But no one gave gifts to the author.
But it's okay.
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