Chatper 365 (1/2)
Almost instantly, Song Weiyi understood that the police car following behind must be trying to catch Sheng Jinsen, the highway killer.
Staring at him angrily for a long time, Song Weiwei felt a sore stomach, and suddenly a uncomfortable breath came to her face, she subconsciously covered her mouth, showing a bitter look on her face.
However, even though Song Weiyi tried his best to restrain himself, he still couldn't hide the overwhelming feeling in his stomach.
This is the first time for Song Weiyi to ride this kind of life-threatening racing car, so Song Weiwei, who has never been dizzy before, feels dizzy, his head is swollen, his eyes are staring, his stomach is rolling, and he is about to vomit...
Sheng Jinsen noticed her expression, and obviously guessed that Song Weiyi was going to vomit, his handsome face changed slightly, "What are you going to do..."
Before he finished speaking, his eyes widened, and a look of shock appeared on his handsome Jun face. He watched Song Weiyi turn around, let go of his hand, "vomited", and then, completely uncontrollably, stared at the two men. The position among the people vomited wildly.
"Damn it..." Sheng Jinsen's expression turned extremely ugly, and a pungent smell smeared in the car, almost causing Sheng Jinsen to jump up.
The car squeaked, Sheng Jinsen stepped on the brakes instantly, and stopped in the middle of the road.
Accompanied by this movement, Sheng Jinsen roared angrily: "Song Weiyi, you vomited all of your **** into my car!"
What was even more exasperating was that he was splashed all over his body, and there was a small puddle of dirt on his black trousers, which almost infected Sheng Jinsen and vomited it out.
Damn, he shouldn't have dragged this woman into the car today. How could he take this opportunity to punish her?
This is totally punishing himself, fuck!
Hearing his furious roar, Song Weiyi had no time to refute him, glared at him from the corner of his eye, continued to lower his head, vomited, and had no time to answer his words.
Speaking of which, even though he didn't see it very clearly just now, Song Weiyi also noticed that Sheng Jinsen's Porsche GT may have just been purchased, and it looked quite new.
When she vomited, the co-pilot and the seat next to him basically failed to escape, and the whole car smelled of pungent vomiting, which is really a pity.
However, if the owner of this car is Sheng Jinsen, this pity is not worth mentioning.
Song Weiyi felt a little gloating when he thought of this.
Especially when he saw Sheng Jinsen's expression as if he had eaten a fly, unable to swallow or spit it out, he was very happy.
Tell this person to run, isn't he very good at running? This is what he found.
"Beep beep beep!" They parked the car in the middle of the road, followed by a series of cursing, Song Weiyi finally almost vomited, slowly raised his head, and slowly glanced at Sheng Jinsen.
"What? Don't run away? You're still in the middle of the road right now." As he said that, Song Weiyi stretched out his hand in a good mood, reached for the tissue, and took out several from it to clean up his mess.
It was because she didn't want to vomit on her that she came to Sheng Jinsen's side, so Song Weiyi's own hospital gown didn't get on much, but it did.
In contrast, Sheng Jinsen was even more embarrassed than her client, no wonder he got mad.
"Song Weiyi, you disgusting woman..." Sheng Jinsen was so angry that his face turned black, and his face was as cold as a stone.
Song Weiyi didn't care at all about his description of herself, and she wouldn't die if she said a few bad words, but now, although she felt uncomfortable all over, seeing him deflated, her gloomy mood became much clearer.
Seeing that there was an unopened bottle of mineral water beside him, Song Weiyi brought it over again, unscrewed the cap, and took two mouthfuls into his mouth, which he regarded as gargling.
"Anyway, you've already vomited all over your car, so you don't care about the extra mouthful, do you?"
So, just spit it into his car after gargling?
Sheng Jinsen almost cursed, shit, what kind of woman did he provoke.
"You, get out of the car right away." Sheng Jinsenjun's face darkened, pointing at the car door, and ordered forcefully.