Chapter 258 What happened to sister?

Brightly lit interior corridor of the track.

Abel looked at Li Fuzhen.

Judging from Abel's height, Li Fuzhen is not very tall, probably about 1.65 meters.

Today, half of her lush hair is raised and half is pulled into a round bun.

A strand of hair was thrown out from the bun and thrown to the back of her neck like a ponytail. The bangs on the front perfectly decorated her perfect face shape.

Li Fuzhen is wearing an orange dress from sjsj today, with simple lace on the neckline, and a red and white gold chain with light-colored drop-shaped jadeite hanging around her neck.

The breasts are so high that people who see them can easily imagine how white and plump they are inside.

Between her crystal high heels and dress is white Balenciaga with letters.

The two walked side by side again, and Li Fuzhen walked half a step slowly as a habit.

"Anna." Abel said softly: "What are your plans later? It's only the morning."

"No arrangements." Li Fuzhen responded softly: "Go back to the hotel and rest? Or read a book."

While saying these words, the two of them kept walking.

Li Fuzhen's waist is very straight when she walks, which shows her good posture. Her wide hips and slim waist make her walk especially graceful and graceful.

Abel suggested: "How about we take a tour of Polis?"

Li Fuzhen seemed to hesitate for a moment, then whispered back to him: "Okay."

The two people left the Polis circuit surrounded by their entourage and bodyguards.

Li Fuzhen and Li Xinyu came in their own cars.

They also had their own cars, and five or six bodyguards plus two attendants drove three cars.

Those bodyguards and attendants were all left by Li Fuzhen to Li Xinyu.

Of course she couldn't get into her own car at this moment, so she got into Abel's Mercedes-Benz S modified car.

This car does not belong to Abel, and he will not stay in Polis for long.

Abel did not purchase modified vehicles here.

This Mercedes-Benz S, which was modified with bulletproof functions, was provided by American Express.

Having said that, the senior management of American Express is very wary of him now.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that a young man named Smith has a strong interest in American Express.

Warren Buffett, American Express's original strongest bulwark, even gave up on them altogether.

With no other options left, Express Company could offer less and less resistance to Abel.

But resistance is resistance, and the money that should be earned from Abel must still be earned.

As one of the highest-spending VIP customers of the American Express Travel Department.

The current largest shareholder and possible future chairman.

In terms of providing services to Abel, Express Company is still very dedicated.

The team parked in the parking lot of the track. The parking lot of the racing track was full today and there was no empty space.

Many people's cars were parked on the road outside.

Abel also asked him to be the owner of two F1 teams, so that he and his entourage could have parking space for the seven or eight cars.

But it is not as generous as usual, allowing him to freely choose a parking space.

The parking space today was a bit bad, with eight cars parked in a row, all against the wall.

The modified Mercedes-Benz S that Abel was riding in faced a wall on one side, so he could only get in from one side.

Edward opened the car door, and Abel got in first as he was used to it.

After sitting on it, he saw that Li Fuzhen hadn't come up yet, so he pretended to have just reacted:

"Ah, I'm sorry, Anna, you should have been asked to come up first. I'm used to it, uh, otherwise you could just come up in a moment."

He blocked the front with his strong body and had no intention of sitting back.

If Li Fuzhen wanted to get on the bus, she had to pass him, go around him and the middle armrest, and sit next to him at the back.

Although the cabin of the modified D-class business executive car is spacious, Abel's physique is there.

If she wanted to get into the car, she would definitely inevitably bump into Abel's body.

Abel obviously had some intentions. He smiled and stretched out his hand, gesturing for her to come up.

Li Fuzhen, who got out of the car, hesitated for a moment, and finally smiled at Abel, "Okay."

She got in the car.

Li Fuzhen shrank her body as much as possible, seemingly trying to bypass Abel and walk into the carriage.

Abel thoughtfully extended a hand to lend her strength.

Li Fuzhen hesitated and grabbed it.

Li Fuzhen's hands were a little cold when she held them. As she walked inside, she accidentally stepped on the ground. She looked startled. She was already leaning forward, but with a slight twist of her feet, she fell into Abel's arms and sat down.

came to Abel.

Abel felt that her body was very soft, her bones were covered with fat, she was plump and fragrant, and she had moving curves.

Li Fuzhen has an elegant temperament, graceful and luxurious, and her straight body is fragrant and graceful.

She has a good figure, which can be seen from the front.

It was originally hard to see clearly from behind.

If she hadn't been sitting down, Abel wouldn't have been able to feel it. Her dress had amazing elasticity, as did her slender thighs.

For a moment, Abel's hand fell on Li Fuzhen's thigh.

Seeing Li Fuzhen sitting on top of him as if she was unresponsive, Abel held her slender waist and asked her if she had sprained her feet.

"Ah...it seems to be a little painful."

Li Fuzhen seemed to have just come back to her senses. She bent down to touch her ankle, but still did not leave Abel's body.

She needed a lie to cover up her inner trembling.

At this moment, she realized that she was not as shameless and shameless as she thought.

Abel also bent over to touch her ankles, his arms wrapped around her waist, and his chest and abdomen pressed against her back.

Li Fuzhen has the perfect curves of a mature woman.

A moment of ambiguity.

After 5 or 6 seconds, Li Fuzhen stood up and returned to her seat with her feet that didn't hurt at all. She felt that her body was extremely hot.

"Does it hurt?" Abel asked Li Fuzhen through the center armrest.

"A bit, not too great..."

"Is there any swelling?"

"It seems not..."

"Is it really okay? If it's twisted, it won't be easy to recover."

"It's nothing serious, just go back and get some ice and it'll be fine..."

Li Fuzhen had to continue her lies, otherwise she would not be able to face Abel.

"Forget it. To be on the safe side, let's go back to the hotel and apply ice first..."

Abel asked Edward to drive. At this time, there was only Edward in front.

David, who was supposed to be in the passenger seat, was more eye-catching than anyone else. He didn't come to take the car at all.

The motorcade began to walk to the Conrad Indianapolis Hotel. In the carriage, after experiencing the ambiguous and embarrassing scene just now.

The two chatted for a while and quickly returned to the hotel entrance.

The light outside the carriage is bright and the sun is shining brightly.

Abel suddenly bent down and touched Li Fuzhen's ankle: "Is it hurting here?"

"Um!"

Abel folded up the middle armrest, lifted Li Fuzhen's right leg and put it on his knee, rubbing it gently across the white Balenciaga: "Can you go?"

Li Fuzhen really regretted it.

She didn't know that Abel really didn't know that he was just pretending.

I still know, and I pretend to be with myself on purpose, and take advantage of myself on purpose.

She had already made up her mind, but now she didn't know whether what she did was right or wrong.
To be continued...