Chapter 47: Don't smell old people crying (17)

"In the early summer, this is the Aston Martin One-77, the most expensive sports car in the world. It is limited to 77 cars in the world. You may not be able to buy it if you have money~" Ji Xinxin is a typical sports car enthusiast. The sports car can't move forward.
But Ling Chuxia didn't seem to hear what she said, her attention was only focused on the license plate number of that car.
10606.
0606 was her birthday. When she got married, Shiche specially got the license plate number back. He said that when she learned to drive, he bought her a car and installed the license plate number.
It’s a pity... her aptitude is really not good. It takes a long time to learn anything, and she was even taken to learn to drive. In just a few months, she was able to get her car certificate back, but she paid it back within a few months. She didn’t learn how to reverse the car, but Shi Che was patient at that time and taught her little by little, but... he hadn’t taught her yet, and their relationship has deteriorated... So, until now, she still hasn’t learned how to drive. .
"I don't know who owns this car~ I really want to pay attention to the face of the owner."
Seeing Ji Xinxin's Queen Fan's retreat and turning into a small fan, Ling Chuxia couldn't help being a little funny.
If you tell her that the owner of the car she admires in her heart and wants to pay special attention to is Shi Che, her expression will definitely be funny.
It's just... Shi Che's car is parked here, so... is he here now?
Ling Chuxia thought, her heart trembled slightly, and her hand slowly clenched.
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Ji Xinxin is a regular customer here. She led Ling Chuxia, took the elevator to the second floor, and walked to the shop where she was accustomed to.
The owner is a lady of the door, surnamed Cheng, socialite. I don’t like doing business, but I like design and fashion, so I created my own clothing brand on my own. It is very popular among ladies and celebrities. Most of the money Ji Xinxin earns in a year will lose most of the money in this store. .
When they arrived, Cheng Yuanyuan went to the warehouse to pick up the goods, and the young salesperson in the store entertained them.
The salesperson was already familiar with Ji Xinxin, and his voice shouted at Ji Xinxin, "Sister Xin, you are here."
While talking, walked in to meet them.
Ji Xinxin has always been arrogant in front of outsiders. She nodded lightly, and her voice was light, "Is the clothes I ordered?"
"When it's there, please take a seat, Sister Xin, and this lady, please take a cup of tea, and I will help you get your clothes now."
Ji Xinxin hummed, pulled Ling Chuxia to sit down, and the salesperson served them tea, then hurriedly left to get Ji Xinxin the clothes she ordered.
Ling Chuxia took a sip of tea and swept around the clothes in the shop unconsciously. Ji Xinxin raised her eyebrows at her and smiled: "How about? Which one do you like? I'll give it to you! "