Chapter 217： It is poverty that limits imagination! (1/2)

Su Yang nodded, turning around to greet everyone in the car, only to see the dumb faces of his sons.

”...”

Su Yang frowned, a little bit dumbfounded, walked over and clapped hands on their faces, and this was the reaction that felt like waking up from a dream.

”I wipe... Brother Yang, are you such a cowhide?”

”I rely on... Yoko, you didn't do something illegal, did you?”

”Brother Yang cowhide! Brother Yang is domineering!”

”Too shameless!”

The eyelids of all the roommates jumped. They didn't know how much it would cost to buy such an extended Lincoln, but it was definitely more expensive than Didi.

Su Yang glanced at everyone, and said in a bad mood: ”Is it a bit of common sense of law, OK? Five people called a Didi, it was overloaded early, our brothers are good citizens who are law-abiding, can it break the law?”

Everyone was stupid looking at this extended Lincoln, and murmured: ”...can't.”

Su Yang beckoned, and urged: ”Don't let the ink stains, and the ink stains won't make it to the second scene. Get in the car!”

Everyone realized that now, it's really an extended Lincoln to pick it up. When will you come to enjoy it if you don't enjoy it now?

It was the boss Cao Hai who reacted the fastest, and he retracted into the compartment with one stride, occupying the most comfortable position; the third son Yang Rui immediately followed after seeing something wrong; Lao Zhou and Huang Xin also immediately followed. The empty carriages were suddenly filled.

”I'll wipe it, Lao Zhou, don't you be too trembling, just take a car, are you so excited?”

”Fuck, you are not shaking, you are my son!”

”My son!”

”Climb away, climb away!”