v10 Chapter 1706： The Little Prince (1/2)

The middle-aged driver did not rush to speak, but shook a cigarette out of his pocket, lit it in his mouth, took a deep breath, then spit out a smoke ring, and said: ”Oh, I am young and called the North Fifth Ring Road. prince……”

The little prince of the North Fifth Ring?

The corners of Qin Luo's mouth twitched slightly. Although he is not an authentic Yanjing native, Qin Luo is no stranger to the name North Fifth Ring Road.

A long time ago, Qin Luo had heard of the name of the North Fifth Ring Road, which is the top racing holy place in Yanjing and even in China.

But the middle-aged man in front of him has the title of the little prince of the North Fifth Ring Road, which is enough to explain the problem.

”It turned out to be the little prince of the North Fifth Ring Road, disrespectful and disrespectful...”

”Professor Qin is polite, these are some friends who have obtained false names, and they are uncountable.” The driver waved his hand with a smile, but his face was filled with unconcealed joy.

”By the way, I'm curious why did you go to the title of a little prince?” Qin Luo asked curiously.

For the racing clan, the general nickname is a car god, car king, but what kind of little prince he has become here, Qin Luo is really curious.

Speaking of this nickname, the middle-aged driver instantly became interested. He raised his eyebrows and his face was full of joy:

”Don't look at me like this. I think back then I was also a generation of beautiful young boys who were popular with thousands of beautiful girls. Professor Qin and your generation may not know. Those who chased me back then could be from Chang'an Street to Huaqing. garden!”

Chang'an Street to Huaqing Garden?

Not to mention one hundred and eight thousand miles, but there must be ten miles and eight miles. If you want to get this far, there must be thousands of thousands of people.

Qin Luo looked at the middle-aged driver seriously. To be honest, with the respect of the other party, Qin Luo didn't think it could reach such a level.

Emmmmm, it's pretty much the same...

Seeing that Qin Luo hadn't spoken for a long time, the middle-aged driver didn't feel embarrassed. He still looked at Qin Luo with a smile: ”By the way, Professor Qin, I heard that you are not married yet?”

Stop talking, I won't listen...

Qin Luo had heard the same words no less than 10 times, and it was no exaggeration to say that his ears were callused.

Even if the middle-aged driver hadn't explained yet, Qin Luo had already guessed what he was going to say next.