"Huo...Huo Xue?" Hong Lizi was shocked and became a little at a loss. She almost went to the side as soon as the body of the car was out, and she was busy holding the car.

"Sister Xiu, don't joke, I can't recognize Huo Xue..."

Halfway through his words, the red hair seemed to have been pulled off by a person's throat. Seeing Huo Xue's expressionless face suddenly turning, there was a detectable dullness on Fan San's face.

damn it.

Why does this woman feel like she has had plastic surgery every time she appears recently? She just got used to the fact that she cut off her yellow hair some time ago and looked not sloppy. Why are you now forced to accept the fact that this tough young man in front of her is a woman and is already taller than him?

Finally, Fan San's tone was a little resentful and couldn't help but say.

"Didn't you ask us to find someone to mess with her before? Why now..."

Not only Fan San couldn't understand the situation, but even Tong, who had always reacted faintly, glanced at him after a few times.

I originally thought that this person was Kaizi, the new favorite of Sister Xiu, but I didn't expect that it would be that idiot Huo Xue.

Li Xiu's expression changed, "Who am I going to do? You say it again?"

Liu Yulan had long recognized Huo Xue. She looked at the straightened back sitting on Li Xiu's motorcycle that was at least 6,000 yuan, and wanted to speed up and hit her.

Huo Xue was also like a ray of light on her back, and many eyes were focused on her, while Huo Xue was silent and didn't say anything.

Suddenly the phone vibrated twice.

She took it out.

It was a text message sent by a strange number, and the white screen showed these few words: Save the number.

The sad screen, the stubborn words.

It was obvious that it was Lu Zhao's tone.

Huo Xue looked at the string of strange numbers and remembered her age after she was reborn. Huo Xue's long-standing evil taste suddenly emerged, and she saved the number in her new contact person.

Write the notes, Uncle Lu.

A girl next to her looked over with sharp eyes and smacked her tongue.

"Yo, Sony 618."

"Oh, it's true. If I remember correctly, this would cost more than three thousand dollars, right?"

"That's called four thousand, right? Last time I went to the mobile phone store, I saw that it was marked three thousand nine! This is not something that ordinary people can afford? It's almost as good as my car..."

Huo Xue spit out two words without hesitation, with a faint expression without any embarrassment, and it stuffed the two of them well.

“Copycat.”

"No way? I looked exactly like I saw in the store a few days ago. And I feel like you are more beautiful..."

Huo Xue answered again almost without pause.

“A goods.”

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized.

The so-called A-go is a high-quality imitation of luxury goods. The quality is almost no different from the authentic goods. The only difference between it and the authentic goods is a trademark license. In the eyes of people with weak patent rights, everyone is willing to spend the least money to buy the best things.

Because there is a quality called Manufacturing in China, and a kind of imitation ability called Fish Mesh and Beads. It is an indisputable fact that China's A-go products are popular, and China's copycat imitation ability is well known worldwide. Many people even take A-go packages to professional appraisal platforms, and the results they get are genuine.

Buying A-go is a common behavior among many people who pursue famous brands, but Huo Xue's temperament is completely replaced by so thoroughly, which forced several people to show a hint of contempt.

The girl rolled her eyes quietly in a corner that Li Xiu couldn't see, and she spoke sarcastically.

"I said why did she become rich? It turned out to be fake."

But someone looked at Huo Xue enviously and asked closer. "I have to say it, I have to say it. This imitation is really similar. Which market did you buy it? Can you tell me too?"

Huo Xue actually wanted to give her both mobile phones, not a penny.

"I forgot, I bought a store I saw when I saw it cheaper."

The girl expressed regret after hearing this.

"That's a pity..."

Someone refuted, "What a pity? Only those who can't afford to buy genuine products will buy A-grade goods. Why do you say you're full and have nothing to do to buy it?"

Xie Feisi sat in the back seat of Shen Guangtong, looking at the white mobile phone in Huo Xue's hand, and her eyes gradually faded away. Although she didn't talk much, she clearly knew that Huo Xue was not the kind of person who wanted to use a brand to support her face and was vain.

Besides, her cousin also happens to have one

...

The locomotive party gradually entered the suburbs and the speed of the locomotive was getting higher and higher. The locomotive quickly reached 120 yards and was still rising. Li Xiu had already completely lying behind the windshield, and Huo Xue also lay on Li Xiu's back.

Generally speaking, motorcycle parties who like to drive don’t like to carry people because it will be very tiring. Heavy motorcycles are suitable for single riding. So today someone took Li Xiu’s co-pilot to surprise so many people, thinking that some big shot was coming.

However, from Li Xiu's attitude, we can see that Huo Xue is indeed extraordinary.

Liang Lili, a few people who had never tried racing, had already sweated coldly, and only felt that their eyes were filled with water and their ears were filled with the sound of wind.

Li Xiaoran had already wrapped her waist tightly around Shen Guangtong's waist at some point, and her face lay on the hem of the other party's clothes that were bulging by the wind. Her hands kept trembling, biting her lower lip, so scared that she couldn't speak.

Xie Feisi had been on the verge of collapse, and was always praying and stopped immediately. She regretted it and shouldn't have been racing with Li Xiu at all.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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