Looking at his old friend's appearance, Prince Abdul Alimu didn't know what he should say. Dear, this is not what he is doing with valuing sex over friends.

"You still have room in your car." Prince Abdul Alimu said with a thick face.

It's easy to say it yourself. Can we not know what others don't know about your virtue? Words like willfulness, self-centeredness, awkwardness, domineeringness, etc. exist for you.

Although I know that it is a bit annoying to squeeze into the car and be this light bulb, what if I don’t squeeze it up and let’s lose you? Although I have good driving skills, I have to see who I am comparing with. Compared to you, a guy who drives slowly, I’d better forget it. Instead of driving by myself at the risk of being dumped, it’s better to take the safest way - to get rid of the car! It’s safe to come.

"The car is bad." I have never seen such an ignorant person. Lei looked for another reason with a dark face. You should know that Abdul Alimu is famous for being "prime ass" in the circle.

Why do you say that? It's very simple. The problem lies in the fact that this person is on the ride when traveling. This person is definitely picky about transportation. Luxury, comfortable, private customization... This is synonymous with Prince Abdul Alimu's travel tools. So look at the car provided by Count Dracula and others for Jian'er, which is definitely a "Hao" clan in the eyes of ordinary people. However, if it is on Prince Abdul Alimu, it is definitely a grievance for him to "respecte the buttocks". Therefore, the poor car is definitely a good excuse to beat this guy.

"I don't mind. I can barely accept this car." Prince Abdul Alimu salivated his face and squeezed into the car with a thick face.

You don't have to force it! Lei Wang looked at Prince Abdul Alimu who didn't treat himself as an outsider and just squeezed into the back seat of the car regardless of the air conditioning, and considered the possibility of pulling this person out of the car and throwing him aside.

"Of course, I don't mind if you are willing to change a car to drive. Believe me, my car will definitely be safer and more comfortable than this one." Although he had restrained the disgusting expression on his face, the corners of his mouth that could not help but sag, and the uncontrollable patience in his eyes showed the true thoughts of His Royal Highness the prince.

"Okay, this car is not too bad." When Prince Abdul Alimu saw the provocation that Lei was cast with a bit of joking eyes, he chose to shut up very wisely. You should know that although Lei is not a person, it does not mean that he does not like to do anything. If he gets angry, he will definitely let you understand what a dog that bites people and doesn't bark! But sh~, don't let this person use the dog as an analogy, otherwise... Prince Abdul Alimu feels his neck numb, and he doesn't want to try this "guided" breakdancing.

"Your Highness the Prince..." The car slowly drove out of the parking lot. Jian'er seemed to have thought of something and suddenly turned around.

"Yes, my noble lady."

"I think I'd better explain to you where I live now." You should know that Prince Abdullah Alimu is an insider in the "dark world". God knows whether this person has any interaction with those blood clans. If he has some ties with those blood clans, she will take people to the territory of those blood clans like this, but she will be cheated.

However, due to Miss Cather's particularity, Jian'er was so unwilling that she explained everything clearly. But at the end, she mentioned in a tactful way that even if the prince did not mind living in the territory of those blood clans, those blood clans would find another place for him, hoping that he would not mind.

"So you are living in the hospitality villa of Count Dracula, are you?" Prince Abdul Alimu smiled heartily, "Don't worry, I have some friendship with that little bat. In fact, I am preparing to visit his castle in two days, and now I'm going in advance." Prince Abdul Alimu was not talking casually. After all, in the romantic capital of France, these blood tribes are the real local snakes. If people like them step on other people's territory, according to the rules, they really need to say hello to the "local snake".

Well, since this person has said that, what else can I say?

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"Okay, it's coming soon. I have notified the villa's housekeeper. I think Count Dracula may have arrived at this time. If you don't mind, maybe you will have a pleasant conversation." Jian'er said.

"Cough~" Lei suddenly coughed.

"What's wrong?" Jian'er looked at Lei's face with a strange look that he suddenly felt twisted.

"No." Lei shook his head. He didn't think the blood clans would be happy to see Abdul. Although they were not considered to have any grudges, because of the conflicting power attributes of each other, their communication between them was really "pleasant". However, this had nothing to do with him. Whether it was the shameless bad friend sitting in the back seat or the little bats, no matter whether they were friendly or discarded, as long as they didn't offend him, their life or death had nothing to do with him.

Jian'er was inexplicably thundering, what's going on? It's mysterious.

"Please come in!" As a landlord, well, as a temporary landlord, Jian'er stepped forward and opened the door of the villa and made a gesture to Prince Abdul Alimu.

Prince Abdul Alimu politely bowed to Jian'er and followed Jian'er into the door of the villa.

"Madam!" The villa housekeeper came over.

"Is there anything wrong? Mr. Butler." Jian'er asked.

"Yes, Madam, Lord Dracula is waiting for you in the living room." The butler said with a owl.

"Thank you." Jian'er nodded to the villa housekeeper and walked towards the hall.
Chapter completed!