Peerless Son-in-Law

le Lin sighed helplessly, "Since I'm so p

d her breasts tremble

. It's just I'm distressed for your depression. How

ing a supercar at a young age, she was undoubtedly a winner in life. In stark contr

ns, Yale stepped up because the Ferrari was too

rtin, etc. Among them, there were many global limited editions, not to mention Ferrari. Now that the ban

ry nice car." Yale recognized i

e leaned against the car door with a smile, "So, are

o experience a supercar, and the loser or any other young man should be more

head and spoke, "I am interested in d

t the man aspired to drive my Ferrari. Had you ever driven a supercar? It was not something you could drive sinc

ant? If you cherish your car so much, then forget it, b

wre

the one to make a scene. As for the son-in-law of Jiang's Family, he was t

ctly? Was he using intrigues and tricks? She needed to figure it o

up." Isabel s

e?" Yale halt

o drive my car? C

more lik

rrari, opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat. The lost feelings

unfamiliar man use her car? After all, the Ferrari supercar was different from or

to unfamiliarity with the driving modes, many second-generation r

des, it was not her style to do such a thing. She had to bite the bullet, fasten the belt

mpatiently, "No need to tell me that, but I dr

ne, Isabel said, "I don't buy it. Let's

e the des

ze Street, Iron District

he engine chugged, the car trembled slightly. Skillfully he used his fin

ol to believe in a mouther. Should this stupid guy drove so fast when

le suddenly slammed the steering wheel, and the Ferrari veered, almost touching

with her hand, her heart about to jump out. But she believed tha

ked Isabel. About to collapse, she shouted with a distorted voice, "Ah...

e was tuned in track state. Electronic auxiliary equipment such as car stability were all turned off. Without

l of fervency. Nonchalantly he spoke, "This is the excit

tning, the red Ferrar

an accident might happen at any time. Any careless mistake

ticed his sculpted features. This man not only looked hand

one hand on the steering wheel,

that of professional racing drivers. Isabel felt more c

. Turning on her cell phone, she shot a video of Yale absorbed in dr

rgot the beautiful woman by his side and did

s, classmates, and friends from the supercar club. Most of t

ed his contact information." There

kept by sister Isabel. He

least seven times a ni

nd most of them were filled with admiration for Isabel

way, he

, he is a wol

ut haven't trie