Young Miss's boyfriend

That's Angel?

Angel looked at the ripple of objection on Arsen's face and said, "You can go. I can go alone."

"Lake in!"

"I don't want to,"

"I don't like to repeat my words. Logging in! My father asked to drive you."

"You can tell uncle that you've sent me, '" Angel replied. This man before him was extremely stiff and cold. Ruling him with a flat face that he did not like.

"You're a hassle!" furious Arsen. He got out of the car and immediately pulled Angel's hand.  Forcing him into his car and then closing the door.

Angel could only obey and sit still as Arsen was already sitting next to her.

"Need to buckle up?" asked Arsen coldly. His eyes did not look at Angel who also looked annoyed.

Angel shakes. He put his seatbelt on and went back to silence.

"Where are you going?"

"Show Room Car,"

After that, none of the words were spoken. Both seemed to be immersed in their own thoughts. Then, with a slight glance, Arsen could see Angel who was still and motionless. It was a little strange in his eyes. He knows Angel. He probably knew her even though she didn't know him. This foolish girl beside him was the lover of his friend.

He not only once saw Angel who was willing to come and wait for his friend when going on a date. And the friend seemed to have no objection or care at all even though Angel had been waiting for hours outside the room when the air was very cold. He could also see that Angel was so innocent and unattractive! Yes, this girl beside him could not dress well at all. It looks old and old for its age.

He was sure, Angel was also stupid because at twenty-one, the girl had not earned a college degree at all. What attracts a man to be close to him? Even as a man, he could see the disgusted look of his friend as he joined hands with the girl beside him. And the girl next to him was still unaware and always thought that her lover loved her very much. He even gave her everything that her lover asked for. Doesn't that really make no sense?

And this time his father asked him to deliver Angel and absolutely did not want to listen to the reason. He could only sigh resignedly then leave his job to escort the girl beside him. Even more annoying, this girl beside him is not at all easy to handle. He had to say the same thing over and over again in order for him to understand his orders. Making his upset mood become even more upset.

But there was something strange in his eyes. He knows Angel doesn't have many friends and usually this girl is always flattered when foreign men try to get to know her. Then next he'll act sweet and childish, which is the thing he hates the most. He had expected all this. But a moment ago, he was stunned and shocked.

As she sank into her own thoughts, Arsen did not realize that her goal had arrived. He glanced at Angel who had opened her seat belt without a word.

"Until now" he said coldly. Arsen glanced at Angel who did not answer and chose to get out of his car.

"Thank you,"

Samar, Arsen coughed up those words before his car door closed. He was about to go down and escort Angel to accompany him to choose a car, but seeing Angel's strange attitude, he chose to be quiet and look from afar. He will wait, what car Angel will choose when out on the streets later.

After half an hour of waiting, a red LaFerari came out splitting the road. Arsen widened his eyes as his eyes found Angel driving behind the wheel and left him. He was stunned for a moment and smiled very thinly. He did not expect that the stupid girl had a good enough taste for choosing a car.

Angel laughed happily when he managed to buy the Ferrari LaFerrari car he chose. This car has always been her choice when she became Xin Narra who is an Artist in China. But who would have thought that in life as Angel, he could still have the same car. He surfed and split the streets of Alaska. Before finally stopping at the largest mall in the city.

He got into a famous salon after thinking about his car. She smiled when an employee came and she explained what she wanted. Starting from changing the appearance of his hair with a golden brown color that looks suitable for his white skin. She unrelentingly, cut her straight black hair to a shoulder to be a little more fashioned in order to make it look a little better.

Finished with it all, she started walking into the most expensive variety stores and picked out over a hundred pairs of clothes complete with her shoes and accessories. Not only was it the entire treatment she used to use while being an artist she also applied to this life once again. He had to improve his appearance and life. He should stand majestically as the rightful owner of the Excel family.

Without feeling she spent a whole day buying all the things she needed. He only thought that today, he had spent over 4 million American dollars for all his needs. He looked happy and cheerfully to go home soon.

As for Arsen, he cursed Angel many times because he had to be in charge of escorting Angel's journey safely. He initially followed far and still. But then choose to wait in the car all day. Without doing anything and occasionally just picking up the phone when his father called him.

"Damn!" maki Arsen is upset. "What kind of monster is that woman? Why spend a whole day shopping?"

But his lips were tightly clenched as he looked at the beautiful figure walking into the parking area. He was sure he wasn't blind. The face was still the same, only undergoing a slight change. The black hair has changed color. The old shirt was replaced with a mini skirt ten centi above the knee and combined with a black casual t-shirt. Showing her smooth white skin with long legs. Then the ten centi high black shoes also confirmed the flawless smooth skin of his feet.

Arsen closed his eyes once. I wish his vision was wrong. "Cannot be. It couldn't be that stupid girl who changed," he murmured softly.

But when Arsen opened his eyes once more. He got more and more fixated when the white figure actually got into the red Ferrari LaFerrari next to his car. Then soon the car drove past his car. Leaving her alone with a look of disbelief.

"He's Angel?" ask her own in disbelief.