Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

The red Bentley flew out of the parking lot first, before the railings fell, followed by the Bugatti Veyron that flew away like lightning.

Unable to restrain his gentleness, he simply adjusted the automatic transmission to manual, frantically changing the gears and driving around the city, followed by Shen Moling, who was much more relaxed. Compared with sports cars and cars, he is naturally smarter.

After almost crashing several times, Wen Wan nimbly dodged it and rushed straight to the outer ring. The two cars gradually left the urban area, and the originally congested road became wider.

Shen Moling saw that the traffic flow decreased, and immediately accelerated to overtake the gentle red Bentley, and then the sound of brakes soared into the sky. After a beautiful drift, only two semicircular lines were left on the ground. The Bentley braked suddenly, and the Bugatti was in the front of her car forward.

Gently raised her hand and slammed it on the steering wheel. This time, she lost, and she lost on the word poor!

Shen Moling's car is worth 3600 million to 4000 million, the world's limited edition top-level premium model, and the Bentley she drives is not even a fraction of his car, just 300 million!

It's a big difference today, it's no wonder she can drive past him!

"Get out of the car!" Shen Moling knocked on the window of her car, and Wei An's figure blocked the window from the sun, making it extremely dark.

Wen Wan closed her eyes and took a deep breath. After opening her eyes again, she adjusted her mood, then opened the car door, got out of the car and stood face to face with him in the middle of the road.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" she demanded.

"It's been three years, but you can really hold your breath." He joked, but his heart was filled with excitement.

Wen Wan sneered and sneered: "I can hold my breath, I can't compare to Mr. Shen, I have a heart that is unwilling to be lonely, and even if I have a fiancée, I still want to steal it."

Shen Moling's face darkened, this woman was more choked up than before, and she could kill her anger just by opening her mouth.

"What did I steal?" He asked back.

Wen Wan disdainfully said: "You know it in your heart, please leave my sight in a very round posture now, and never show up again, OK?"

"What?" Shen Moling was puzzled.

Wen Wan took a deep breath and hooked her fingers at him.

Shen Moling really listened to her.

"Get off—" the deafening roar exploded in his ears.

He covered his ears and took two steps back, glaring at Wen Wan: "Are you crazy?"

Wen Wan vented her anger, plus she didn't have a good rest last night, and she was so tired that she really didn't have the energy to argue with him anymore, so she rolled her eyes and turned around to get in the car.

Shen Moling still refused to give up, and grabbed her wrist again.

The uncle could bear it, but the aunt couldn't. She turned around with a sharp mouth, and her palms were numb, and she was so painful that she almost burst into tears.

Shen Moling was beaten in a hurry. This was the first time in his life that he was beaten by a woman, and even so many times!

"Wen Wan, you are courting death!"

Is his majesty just for display in her eyes?Did no one tell her that she would die without a burial if she did so!

"Yes, I'm courting death!" She responded forcefully, her almond eyes were moist but fierce, she said sternly, "I-he- isn't courting death how could I meet you! Shen Moling, you are the biggest love in my Wen Wan's life Stain, I was really unlucky for eight lifetimes to meet you!"

Shen Moling was rendered speechless by her scolding, does this woman look like the head of a century-old family?It's clearly a shrew!

Three years ago, he remembered that she was a shy young girl who knew she was half-pushed, but now the woman in front of him was choking and hot, extremely difficult to deal with!

"I don't mind letting you suffer another lifetime of bad luck!"