Chapter 147 Shit!

Chapter 147 [Damn it!]

I had already dressed, but thinking that it was an invitation from a beautiful woman, I simply took off my clothes, took a shower, shaved, and then put on the best suit that the Eighth Master gave me.

I hesitated for a second, took out the dagger given to me by the old cat when he left, and put it in my trousers.

Her Royal Highness will arrive in about 20 minutes.

Basically, Master Ba already knows about me and Her Royal Highness. He didn't say too much. At that time, he just smiled: "Young man, it's normal to be romantic at all. However, the princess is also very famous in the circle... You are not her first boyfriend, and you will not be the last. It's good for you to know this in your heart.

I was completely relieved when Master Ba said so. It seems that Her Royal Highness Princess Sophie is completely a promiscuous rich daughter, just like the heir sisters of the famous Hilton Group. There are many such women in the West.

When I was fully dressed, Her Royal Highness had already driven a yellow Lin Baojiani convertible sports car to the door.

The princess is dressed as an extremely lady tonight, wearing a light yellow evening dress, off-the-shoulder style, the skirt is not long, and there is a string of diamond necklaces hanging on her round chest.

I saw a black bridge car that seemed to follow far behind, on the corner of the street. I think it was Mr. Solin's bodyguard for his daughter.

"Let's get in the car, baby." The princess hooked her finger at me.

I jumped into the car and took a look at this Lin Baojiani: "Good car."

Sophie raised her eyebrows, and I saw her deliberately half-wrap her hair tonight, and the first two bangs drooped slightly, making her face look particularly soft: "Do you like this car? Then you can drive it."

I hesitated for a moment. But he nodded immediately.

I really like this car, and Lin Baojiani is also my favorite car. When I was poor in China, I didn't have money to buy such a good car. In fact, I can rarely see such a car in China. I had a chance today. Naturally, I want to make myself feel better!

The two of us changed positions in the car. Sophie moved from my leg to the co-pilot's position. She also inadvertently rubbed me across with her elastic buttocks, and glanced at me charmingly.

This bitch is strong enough.

I pressed the fire and then focused on driving.

I haven't driven for a long time, and it's the first time I've driven such an awesome car. I started the car slightly stiffly and stepped on the accelerator under my feet. The superior sports car roared and suddenly rushed out!

The wind is roaring in the ear, and the roaring sound of the engine is strong and powerful! I just felt extremely happy. I saw the numbers on the dashboard soaring, but I still stepped on the accelerator to the bottom!

Princess Sophie was still proud, but now she screamed and quickly tied her seat belt to herself.

At night, the streets of Vancouver are very empty, and my car is no longer "flying", almost roaring all the way out, rampaging like crazy! Sophie's scream next to her was first with excitement, and then became more frightening!

I didn't even look at the road at all. I just stepped on the accelerator all the way and went straight all the way, unless there was no way ahead to turn! Finally, I just drifted on the road!!

After all, Princess Sophie is still a little wild cat. After a while, she finally calmed down and reached out to turn on the stereo in the car! Strong heavy metal music immediately spewed out! The sports car galloped all the way with a whirlwind and strong percussion.

It's crazy! It's crazy!

I can't remember how long I drove, and I can't remember how many streets I have entered. Finally, I suddenly stepped on the brake, and the car directly made a half-turn on the road before stopping!

Sophie looked excited. Her hair had already been completely scattered, and her eyes were full of excitement. She pulled off her seat belt, and then rushed towards me and shouted, "Baby! You are so flattered!!"

I kissed her for a while, then pushed her away, took a breath, and said slowly, "That's right. Where are we?"

The surrounding buildings were strange, and Sophie's face was still flushed. She squinted for a long time. Finally, we confirmed that... We were on the wrong way.

Looking at Sophie's eyes, there is excitement and excitement, as well as a little spring... If the conditions don't allow it, I'm afraid this little ** will really pull me to stage another field battle on the street.

It's been another half an hour since I turned around and drove to the place where Sophie met tonight.

This is a street that is not too busy. However, I can see that the buildings on both sides are beautifully decorated. There are several restaurants, which are places for rich people to enter and exit.

It has been replaced by Sophie's car. She parked her car at the door of a building. This is a building with a bit of historical atmosphere from the outside. The red brick-and-and-wood buildings, plus the old-fashioned revolving door, it feels like the beginning of the last century. A young doorman standing at the door is Red coat, tall, and a crooked hat.

He politely asked us to show us his membership card. As Sophie twisted a thin metal card with two fingers, he immediately became a little more respectful, and then pulled the door to pull us out of the car.

This is an obvious private clubhouse, membership. The doorman behind us has driven our car to park, and there are two people in neat uniforms who come to help the lady take off her shawl first.

I didn't understand what they said. Although I have been learning English for a long time, they speak French.

This is a standard French aristocratic etiquette, that is, two waiters in suits led us into a quiet small restaurant.

There is a soft carpet under your feet. If you step on it, you can feel that your feet are deeply sunk, which is very comfortable. The two waiters looked respectful, but their attitude was obviously very rigorous, and they walked with their heads held high. There is a white scarf on his arm.

But they just led us to the door of the restaurant and gave us to the waiter in the restaurant.

I feel a little dizzy... The rules here are too complicated.

But look at this situation, the more such a place is, the more expensive it will be!

The small restaurant really surprised me.

There are obviously a lot of restaurants here. And this is one of them in front of us, and it is a Chinese restaurant. When I entered the door, I saw two Chinese poking at the door. Each of them was wearing a short coat and a small melon hat. The cloth on his body was satin and colorful, which was very interesting. Everyone also had a towel on his shoulder! We just walked in. Immediately, one of them lifted the towel on his shoulder, and then lit up his voice. He was so happy that he sang to the standard Beijing film: "There are two guests~~~~~~~~"

I saw that the interior decoration of this small restaurant is almost completely Chinese! The cyan wall tiles and green tiles are also decorated with small bridges and running water, and there are two wooden boats floating underneath - of course, the boats are decorated with tables and stools, which have been used as dining tables.

Sophie looked at me with a smile: "Isn't it good?"

I nodded. Indeed, such a place can be found in Canada. It's really difficult.

Sophie said a few words to the runner, and we were taken into a small box, which was also Chinese antique. Entering the door was a screen with embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, and then there was an Eight Immortals table and four sandalwood chairs.

Exquisite chopsticks, plates and cups are all available.

After we sat down first, someone immediately sent a pile of bursting belly, a pile of yellow throat, a pile of Beijing pickled cucumbers, and a stack of fried chicken.

Four dishes of cold dishes with meat and vegetables. It looks very delicate and refreshing, and then a pot of wine... It's actually a very authentic old white dry!

Even in China, it is rare to see this flavorful restaurant.

I have to have some admiration for the boss here. It's really appropriate to use this kind of thing to make money from foreigners!

"This place is the property of one of my friends." Sophie told me with a smile, but then a trace of haze flashed in her eyes: "You will also see him tonight... He will meet us with the girl... that is, the woman who rejected me. The two of them... seem to be a couple.

I see. It seems that Sophie is pulling me as a foil... Is it for me to pretend to be a couple with the princess?

"Okay, we're here. They'll be down in a minute." Sophie sighed, but then cheered up immediately. She looked at me, narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Seriously, after meeting you, I'm really fascinated by you... With you, maybe I will forget her...!"

As he spoke, footsteps came from outside the door, mixed with the clear smile of a man.

I immediately moved my heart. There is a little strangeness on his face...

That laughter seems to be a little familiar...

But when I heard the sound below, the expression on my face was not only weird... but completely rigid!

A crisp and watery woman's voice, with a little arrogant and a little mockery, shouted unscrupulously: "My surname is Li! This is where you drive! Fortunately, you are still so ridiculous with my mother! That's good too! Look at this curtain, this wood! It's not real at first glance! You have to make it look like an antique! You have money! If you have money, move one directly from the palace! That's the cow's clove! The most annoying thing is you guys! The flowers and flowers are green, and the silk is still in silk! Come on, in ancient times, the people who ran the hall were all shopkeepers. It's not bad to be dressed in linen! What's the matter with you dressed as a shopkeeper!" After a pause, he heard the woman's voice sneered and said, "In your broken place, you brag to me and show off to me... It's simply uncle, aunt can't stand it!"

My mouth and eyes have grown up at the same time. I just stared at a delicate shadow behind the screen, and then almost instinctively, two words popped out of my mouth:

"I... damn it!"