C485 A trick on the head of a chick

At 5: 10 PM, Ye Xiaoqi appeared in the underground parking lot. She pressed the remote control. A champagne BMW 520li blew its whistle, lights flashing. She walked over on long legs, ready to drive home.

"No promotions, fifty thousand! Ye Kun, go and die!" Even now, Ye Xiaoqi was still cursing Ye Kun.

When she arrived at the side of the car, Ye Xiaoqi stopped moving