C15 (2/2)

At the moment, the TT was parallel to the Lincoln on the left. One hundred and two hours was nothing for a good sports car. The TT window was open.

Through the window, Duan Hong saw that the person driving the car was indeed a woman. He had wavy hair, big sunglasses that covered half of his face, fair skin, and a small mouth that was raised high above his nose.

Hey beauty, we met on the highway, fate has brought us together!

Realizing that he had maintained a very handsome appearance, Ye Chen's eyebrows twitched a few times at the same time.

Duan Hong felt a wave of helplessness as he looked at the huge space inside the Comprehension Compass. He began to play with the inside of his heart, picked up the beer bottle that he had finished drinking, and started poking at it.

Ow! Ow!

Yutang screamed, its two small eyes popping out, its mouth wide open to reveal a mouthful of yellow teeth.

At this moment, a bag of items flew out from inside the TT coach and landed on his face with a ”pa” sound.

< p > ”Pervert!”

As soon as she shouted, the TT closed the window and instantly sped away past the Lincoln.

With that in mind, he turned and looked out the window. Looking at Duan Hong who was holding onto the wine bottle with a surprised face, he asked in shock: ”Senior brother, why —?”

< p > ”Hahaha.”

Duan Hong loudly laughed when he saw the banana peel stuffed into his mouth, the apple peel hanging from his ears and some wet paper scraps still on his head.

The woman in the red wine he had vomited on the TT car must have thought it was the fever of enlightenment.

Wow, you're — poking me with a bottle, and you're laughing at me.

”Chase! Catch that red car! I'm going to rape and kill that girl first! I'll use a bottle of wine to stab her as well!” he shouted to the driver.

While complimenting Yan Xiaowen for his thoughtfulness, he generally asked if there was enough food in the carriage.

With a slight shake of his hand, a ball of fire appeared. He glared at the driver and asked, ”You — why aren't you chasing me? Do you look down on me?

The chauffeur's face was filled with panic as he weakly said, ”Big brother, this is already the fastest one. If it's boss's S600, it might be fine, but this car …”

Duan Hong pulled back the heat of comprehension, blew the flames out in one go, and said while stroking his head: ”Forget it, forget it, this is not your fault, it's all my fault.”

Duan Hong was the one who comforted him. After sitting down again, he said, ”We've agreed that we can't speak of what happened today. Otherwise, we'll fall out with each other!”

Duan Hong endured his laughter and said: ”Alright, I won't say it, I won't say it.”

In his heart, he thought, ”It would be weird if I didn't say anything.”

After the car drove for a while, Duan Hong felt that his eyelids were a little heavy. Firstly, he didn't sleep well, and secondly, after drinking a lot of alcohol, he fell asleep in the carriage.

His first uncle, Duan Beiping, actually stood up again. The two of them ran over to the snow area to practice their martial arts during winter, and just when Duan Hong was feeling happy, an ear-piercing scream woke him up.

”Big Brother, Big Brother, Boss, look, it's that car.”

The driver shouted excitedly. He could clearly see the scene from the rearview mirror.

Duan Hong hurriedly sat up. Through the window, he saw that the red TT car was smoking, with two flashing lights parked at the side of the road.

A young girl was standing beside him, wearing a pair of black sunglasses. The sunlight shined upon her face, causing it to turn slightly red. She wore a black miniskirt, tight thighs, and a pair of loafers as she stomped on the ground.

Her car broke down!

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