Xu Linger took a deep breath: "If you are sure that your hero is driving this car, then this should be the truth."
"Impossible, impossible." Xu Nuannuan screamed, took out his phone, ran behind Ye Wudao, and compared his back with that of the hero in the photo.
Don't say it, it's really a bit similar!
This realization made Xu Nuannuan want to die.
If this soft rice man is really her unparalleled hero, she might as well just die.
Ye Wudao was a little scared when he saw that photo.
After that, she accepted the scene of the lone wolf and thousands of soldiers kneeling down, how could she be seen and photographed.
It seems that his identity as a handsome man can't be hidden.
Hey, I never thought that after hiding it for so long, it was finally exposed by a woman.
How much money did Lao Tzu owe you in the past life, one after another, bad things happened to me.
Hey, I don't know if Xu Linger can accept my status as a god.
He took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and said, "Xu Nuannuan, why are you taking pictures of me secretly?"
Xu Nuannuan's eyes turned red: "Are you sure, the back in the photo is yours?"
Ye Wudao nodded.
Xu Nuannuan was even more desperate.
It's over, the stone hammer is over, and he actually fell in love with a soft rice man.
Disgusting to death.
God, why are you tossing me like this...
Wait, no!
She suddenly remembered that the Santana driven by the hero of the world was Mercedes-Benz tires.
However, the tires of this Santana are original.
In other words... this car is not the car of the hero in her heart at all, but it looks a bit similar.
The owner of the car, Ye Wudao, is not a hero of the world.
This back figure is not Ye Wudao anymore.
At this moment, Xu Nuannuan had a feeling of being reborn from the ashes.
I'll just say, how can this soft rice man compare to my unparalleled hero.
She glanced at Ye Wudao with a serious face with mocking eyes: "Pretend, you continue to pretend to me, I'll see how long you can pretend."
Ye Wudao was stunned: "What am I pretending to be me?"
Xu Nuannuan: "Do you dare to say one more thing, this is you?"
Ye Wudao: "That's right, it's me, what's wrong?"
Xu Nuannuan: "Hoho, stop talking nonsense here. You are a soft-boiled man who asks your wife for money even for meals. How can you qualify to enjoy the worship of thousands of soldiers!"
"I can confirm now that I just admitted that I was wrong. This Santana is not the car of my unparalleled hero."
"My hero's car has four Mercedes-Benz tires, but this one is an ordinary tire."
Ye Wudao was about to say that he had just replaced the four Mercedes-Benz tires.
But the words were swallowed again.
Just when he didn't want to admit that he was his unparalleled hero, Xu Nuannuan took the initiative to find a reason for himself, why didn't he just go down the hill.
He said indifferently: "Oh, that photo is too blurry and unclear. I misread it."
"That's not my back."
Xu Nuannuan let out a long sigh of relief: "Humph, I knew that you are not even qualified to carry shoes for my unparalleled hero."
"Linger, I'm leaving first, don't forget to promise me, help me find my unparalleled hero."
"I know." Xu Linger agreed.
Xu Nuannuan kissed the back photo on his nails, and said affectionately: "Heroes of the world, no matter what the cost, I must find you."
After speaking, she jumped on the Maserati and galloped away... JrNovels.com