Chapter 961： The rhythm of driving without a license! (1/2)
Watching the god-like Fukang car slowly turn into an intersection, the pair of little men and women of the Hornet finally recovered to nature, especially the little girl, feeling that under the guidance of his own Opa, a game was going on Vast soul baptism.
Just now she even felt an eager shout in her body, seemingly reluctant to let the **** car Fukang go away, hands folded, blessing the safety of the chariot and the big brother Susuk.
”Are you hungry?” Zhong Erjun combed his long hair, and his style was still very strong, and he returned to the rich second-generation look of madness.
”Ah?” The non-mainstream girl looked at a loss, wondering what was going on, and the speed of topic change was a bit overwhelming.
”Your belly was so loud, it sounded like thunder!” Liu Congfei pointed directly at the girl's belly, although it has entered the late autumn season, but in order to meet her cute and non-mainstream needs, this girl has a piece of jeans. The naveled t-shirt showed a white color.
The little girl thought that she felt the call of the **** car before, and her body resonated. Who knew that it was a hungry cooing, and it was very embarrassing. All of her little faces were flushed, and she was pinching towards Liu Congfei beaked his mouth: ”Opa, sorry, Smida!”
”Okay! You can have dinner right away. Chen Chuan has already made three calls, and we can now go at full speed!” Liu Congfei shook his long hair handsomely, hit a ring finger, and the Hornet finally worked normally. Driving away.
A restaurant in Ninglong was full of enthusiasm, but Sun Ruigang and others were all silent, quickly annihilating the food on the table, apparently racing against time.
No one drank, not even a drink. In this atmosphere, Su Ke did his due diligence, but Yang Peier had a joke when he was eating neatly. ”Hey! Su Ke, what is your mood driving a Bugatti Veyron?” Isn't it unusual? ”
Obviously, Yang Peier was immersed in the explosive remarks of Comrade Liu Congfei, a young man in the second middle school, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt he could not help but squeeze his eyes towards Su Ke.
”Eh!” Su Ke knew that the girl was joking about the mess at the time, swallowed the rice ball in her mouth, took the tea in front and took a sip, and looked at Yang Peier: ”I feel very good, there is a desire to pee a feeling of!”
”You get me!” Yang Peier was sobbed by Su Ke to the pain, subconsciously stretched out, and attacked Su Ke's next three lanes directly. Although so many people were divided into two tables, everyone heard a bang. Instead of kicking Su Ke, Yang Peier kicked himself on the table leg.
Even the food plates on the table looked like tap dances. After jumping two or three times, Sun Ruigang intuitively felt that something was going on inside, and they were still unaware of them. I am afraid that the two of them were not familiar with the tricks.
”Eh! He's so disgusting!” Yang Peier looked at the table with suspicious eyes, especially Sun Ruigang's eyes that seemed to penetrate people's hearts, and suddenly felt hot on his face, as if his mind had been seen through them Yes, quickly explained.
After Yang Peier finished speaking, she ate two more swiftly, as if her colleagues were looking at herself: ”I have eaten well and wait for you outside!”