Qiao An shook his head with a sincere look on his face, "I like my Volvo. It has good visibility. Most importantly, it has high safety and automatic avoidance function."

Qiao An's words came from the bottom of her heart. This sports car was uncomfortable for her to sit in. Apart from being used for show, the comfort level was a direct negative for her.

"This car is not borrowed, it is yours." Mo Kai said calmly, as if he was a little embarrassed, "What should I do? I thought you would be happy if I gave you a big toy."

"Are you serious?" Qiao An frowned, "Can I return it?"

Mo Kai shook his head, "Look at the gear lever and the window."

Qiao An glanced at it and saw that there was obviously no way to return it. The joint logo was all in her name.

Mo Kai added, "The production date happens to be the same day as your birthday. If you don't like it, just watch it at home."

Qiao An was speechless.

She still remembers that year when he gave her a limited-edition Hermès bag with the same rhetoric, and then that bag really became a treasure in the house. Anyway, Qiao An never carried it once.

This time, my dear, let’s get a Hermès co-branded supercar with the world’s top sports car manufacturer.

Qiao An no longer knew what to say.

On the contrary, Mo Kai looked calm and calm, "An'an, I think if you want to drive out, others may give way to you."

Qiao An heard the teasing tone in Mo Kai's words and immediately gave him a look.

Mo Kai reached out and rubbed her hair lovingly, then started the car.

It is indeed a top-notch supercar. The moment the car started, there was a strong pushing feeling on the back that made Qiao An couldn't help but tighten his seat belt.

Although riding in a sports car is not very comfortable for Qiao An, watching Mo Kai drive a sports car is quite eye-catching.

There is a saying that men who work hard and drive are the sexiest.

Qiao An stared at Mo Kaiqiu's strong, strong and beautiful hands, operating the steering wheel with familiarity, and his heart beat wildly. Not to mention that running up his arms, he still had an infuriatingly handsome face.

It was really a pleasure to watch all the way, and Qiao An didn't think this flashy sports car was useless.

The car soon approached Mo Sheng.

"Husband, just find a roadside and let me down. It would be too ostentatious to drive to Mosheng." Qiao An said.

"I will drive directly into the Huachen basement. No one will notice you. By the way, call Bai Kangjun to come down and pick you up." Mo Kai said.

In the garage, Bai Kangjun stared at the oncoming limited-edition Bugatti, his eyes widened.

As a typical car lover, he obviously knows more about things than Qiao An, and before Qiao An gets out of the car, others can't wait to get in the car.

"Kang Jun, what's wrong with you? At least consider your status as a rich second generation and don't act like you've never seen the world." Qiao An teased.

"Things are rare! Do you know that there are only two of this model in the world? Where did you get it?" Kang Jun finally raised his head and saw Qiao An's cleaning clothes. He took a step back and knocked on Mo Kai's head.

Glass: "What's wrong with your wife?"

"Couple love." Mo Kai said lazily.

"Ha, as expected of you." Bai Kangjun was about to complain about Mo Kai, but then he saw the private custom logo on the interior, and his eyes suddenly lit up again, "Didn't Bugatti stop accepting private orders in the past two years?

Do you have a way? Let me know you."

It was the first time Qiao An saw Bai Kangjun talking to Mo Kai, and they were so insincere.

Mo Kai tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, "Okay, do something for me."

"Say! As long as you don't violate laws and disciplines, kill people and set fires, you can go up to the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of ​​​​fire!"

Qiao An had reason to suspect at this moment that Mo Kai came out in such a ostentatious manner today, fearing that he might have caught Bai Kangjun's attention.

But he was also curious, what did Mo Kai need from Bai Kangjun?
Chapter completed!