Xiang Yimo blocked the dazzling light with her hands, glanced at the license plate number of the Bugatti Veyron, her face suddenly changed, and she immediately covered her cheeks with her hands, holding a trace of luck in her heart, hoping that Nangong Han didn't see her.
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However, his car stopped directly in front of her, and as soon as the door opened, Nangong Han walked out aggressively, with a sullen look on his face. He walked to the window, reached out and knocked on the window, and roared, "Open the door!"
Open the door for him?
Unless she's out of her mind!
Xiang Yimo covered her face with both hands, exposing a gap between her fingers, and glanced at him secretly, pretending not to hear anything.
"You can't open the door!"
"If you don't open it, you won't open it!" Xiang Yimo gritted his teeth and refused to compromise.
Nangong Han clenched his fists tightly, his finger bones rattled, and he swung towards her car window——
At the critical moment!
Xiang Yimo shifted into reverse gear and stepped on the accelerator. The car's engine roared and it quickly retreated.
He punched nothing.
Xiang Yimo skillfully put the gear into gear, stepped on the accelerator, made a sharp turn, turned around and left——
Su Zilin looked at her blankly, "Momo, when did you get your driver's license? You are so good at driving!"
"I haven't taken the exam yet!" Xiang Yimo concentrated her attention on the rearview mirror and stared ahead.
"Ah?" Su Zilin looked surprised, "Have you practiced at the driving school, but you haven't taken the test yet, right?"
"I've never been to a driving school!"
Su Zilin was stunned, with a horrified expression on her face, and tightly grasped the armrests on the roof of the car with both hands, "Momo, you are driving without a license. Drive slowly, stop by the side of the road, and let me drive..."
"
Before she could finish her words, Xiang Yimo suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out like an arrow from the string——
Su Zilin closed her eyes tightly and shouted in fear, "Momo, I'm not married and have children yet, I don't want to die!"
"Shut up! I guarantee you won't die!" Xiang Yimo's eyes tightened, calm and collected.
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As soon as Xiang Yimo reversed the car, Nangong Han immediately ran back to his car. Without even fastening his seat belt, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.
Teng Yue, who was sitting in the back, leaned forward suddenly, hit his head on the seat, and whined, "Ouch! You still have a driver's license for a formula racing car, can you show some professionalism!
"
"Shut up!"
"I still need to change my pants!"
According to his current speed, he has to keep overtaking left and right, and when Teng Yue puts on his pants, he will be bumped all over his head!
"Do you want to open the door and let people watch you change your pants?"
"If you want to chase me out, I won't have time to change out of my wet pants."
"How about I throw you out of the car and leave you on the road, and change slowly!"
Nangong Han pressed the clutch and then shifted gears. It was completed in a few tenths of a second. His movements were skillful and coherent, all in one go. The performance of the car was so good that it accelerated to more than 200 kilometers in just a moment, catching up with him in no time.
Xiang Yimo’s little car.
"Master, Madam is still injured, so don't chase her so fiercely," Butler He said earnestly.
"Hmph!" Nangong Leng coldly let out a muffled snort, "She is injured, how can she still go to 'Ye-Se' to scratch her head and make poses?"
The cold black eyes were twisted, and a cold light shone out. The car body gradually approached Xiang Yimo's car, and the two cars' bodies were rubbing against each other to force her to slow down and stop!
"Momo, he drives an 8.0t displacement supercar. The second-hand mini you drive is like a Formula 1 racing car competing with a children's car. How can you outrun him? I think it's better to stop...
..." Su Zilin kept mumbling in her ear.
Xiang Yimo was not affected by her. He held his breath and stared ahead with concentration. A drop of cold sweat dropped from his forehead. He stepped on the accelerator and continued to accelerate——
"It's terrible, it's terrible! He bumped into it! The rear of the car hit..." Su Zilin kept shouting in surprise.
"Hey! You pervert, stop the car quickly!" Teng Yue opened the car window and shouted at her.
Su Zilin also moved the window, "What a pervert, you are the retarded one who peed his pants!"
"I was splashed by Little Momo!"
"Who says I'm neither a boy nor a girl? Keep your dog eyes open for me and watch!" Su Zilin lowered her head, took off her wig, shook her head, and her long, smooth and elegant hair spread out in the wind, staring angrily.
He glanced at Teng Yue and said, "I am a woman! A must-have woman!"
"So you are a hermaphrodite!"
The two were yelling at each other through the car window. Su Zilin was about to get mad at him. She gritted her teeth and turned to Xiang Yimo and said, "Momo, accelerate with all your strength. Even if the car is scrapped, you can't lose to him!"
"Hey! Hermaphrodite, did you hear that? Let little Momo stop!"
Su Zilin leaned her head out of the car window and stuck out her tongue at him, "Don't stop, don't stop, just don't stop!"
Throwing out a glass of water -
The car was going very fast and water was pouring down!
"Wow——"
It was splashed impartially on Teng Yue's face. He was having a hard time with water today. He was splashed with water one after another. The water trickled down his stiff cheeks, and he smelled a putrid smell.
"Hey! Bad bitch, what did you throw at me?"
"Put it down, it's not urine! It's just expired and moldy lemon juice. I'll make you a facial mask. It may also have moisturizing and whitening effects!" Su Zilin danced excitedly.
"You..." Teng Yue was so angry that he almost went crazy. When he got excited, he put his hand on the handlebar and tried to open the door.
But he was immediately stopped by Ren Sichen, "The current speed is over 200, do you want to jump out of the car and seek death?"
The atmosphere became more and more anxious, and sparks arose from the friction at the rear of the car, flashing and jumping out.
Xiang Yimo's eyes tightened, and he glanced at the rearview mirror, paying attention to the road conditions behind him. Suddenly, he stepped on the brakes hard, "Tsk--" The tires made a harsh sound as they rubbed against the ground, and then he drifted and kept jumping.
The car drove into a small road.
Nangong Han did not expect that she would stop suddenly. Due to the inertia, the car could not move forward much, so he immediately turned around and chased after her.
Xiang Yimo knew that the bottom of his sports car was very low, so she took a detour onto an ancient road paved with bricks.
The tire rolled down the uneven roadside, and the car began to shake violently. Su Zilin complained, "Momo, my butt is beating so fast that I almost lose consciousness."