The Lamborghini flew into the mansion like a sharp arrow, and was about to hit the fountain. She suddenly stepped on the brakes, and the wheels made a sharp and ear-piercing sound when they rubbed against the floor. Xiang Yimo glanced at the time, spread out her hands, and stretched out to
"We'll talk about it later!" Nangong Han dismissed her impatiently, opened the door and walked out, heading straight to Yao Meina's room.
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Xiang Yimo stared blankly at his empty palms, "In the future, is it possible that I want to ride in the King's car, but I can't do it!"
"You all get out of here, don't come in. If you come in, I will...I will die in front of you..." Yao Meina had fluffy and messy hair, wearing wrinkled pajamas, a haggard face, her bare feet on the carpet, and in her hands
Holding a fruit knife, keep
She was waving to the ground, a little out of control with emotion, and no one dared to approach her. The car rushed into the flower bed like an arrow, and hit a thick camphor tree with a "bang". The crown of the tree shook violently several times, rustling.
There was a sound, and a few leaves fluttered down.[
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The car shook. Xiang Yimo subconsciously closed her eyes tightly and tightened her hands on the steering wheel. When everything calmed down, she slowly opened her eyes and glanced at Nangong Han secretly, "Are you okay?"
He had a cold face and glared at her, "I'm not mad at you yet!"
Xiang Yimo lowered his head and said solemnly, "I'm sorry."
"It's as simple as saying sorry?"
"Who apologized to you? Stop being so sentimental. I'm apologizing to the car!" Xiang Yimo stuck out her tongue playfully.
Nangong Han pursed his thin lips and smiled evilly, "The apology should be sincere. You should pay for the repair fee!"
"There is insurance." Xiang Yimo would not be fooled and blackmailed by him.
Before the car turned off, Nangong Han pulled the reverse gear and said, "Reverse!"
"You still let me drive?" She had just been hit once, and she was already psychologically affected. "This time it hit a tree. Maybe it will crash next time and rush into the river..."
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"You really want to die with me?"
Xiang Yimo rolled her eyes. She was so nervous that her palms were sweating. This man actually had the intention to joke, "If you bump into me again, don't blame me!"
"It's okay. Anyway, you have insurance. Let me drive this car as a bumper car for you!" Nangong Han lit a cigarette, and a red light flickered on and off. He took a lazy puff and blew out a few smoke rings, feeling tired.
He leaned on the leather chair and said, "Step on the accelerator and turn right for one and a half turns..."
Xiang Yimo drove cautiously according to his instructions. The car stopped swaying from side to side and moved forward slowly and steadily.
"It's so slow, it's like a snail. When are you going to crawl, step on the accelerator and drive harder!" Nangong Han kept urging her to drive faster.
"No! This is not the direction to go back!" Xiang Yimo realized later that they clearly wanted to go down the mountain, but now they were driving along the winding mountain road to halfway up the mountain.
"Go to the mountains!"
"What are you doing?" Xiang Yimo raised his vigilance and thought, "I just hit your car. Wouldn't you want to kill her and abandon her body in the wilderness?" [
Nangong Han sighed helplessly, "Can you stop being so imaginative!"
"Then what are you doing in the mountains?"
“Watch the sunrise!”
Xiang Yimo slammed on the brakes, "Have you hit your brain and become a fool?" Only a lunatic can think of what kind of mountain to go to at night and what kind of sunrise to watch.
"If you don't curse me, you won't feel happy, right?"
"What curse? What I stated is just the truth! Alas! It's so pitiful. You suffer from dementia at a young age. You watch the sunrise at night. Next time, maybe you want me to accompany you to watch the moon in broad daylight."
Nangong Han's face was dark, his jaw was tense, and he gave her a cold look with a sullen look, "There are only five hours left!" His cell phone suddenly rang, and he answered the call. His expression tightened, and he was low and calm.
He said: "Turn around and go back!"
"Aren't you going to watch the sunrise?"
"So much nonsense!" Nangong Han's eyes were serious and he yelled fiercely at her, "Mina is clamoring to commit suicide now, why don't you drive faster!"
When Xiang Yimo heard this, he did not step on the accelerator to speed up, but drove leisurely and slowly, "A person who shouts that she wants to commit suicide will not commit suicide. She is just showing off. Don't worry, you didn't go back, she just
I can’t bear to die.”
It is his responsibility to take care of Yao Meina. Nangong Han opened his thin lips slightly and said lightly: "It takes an hour to drive home from here at normal speed. If it is shortened by one minute, I will give you one million!"
"One million euros, or yen?"
"Why didn't you ask if it was a ghost coin?"
"You probably haven't been so immoral yet." Xiang Yimo squeezed out a flattering smile, "I wonder if Mr. Nangong still needs a driver? I work hard and work hard without complaint..." He made so much money.
"There is no shortage of drivers, but there is a shortage of a punching bag. When I am angry, kick me twice, and when I am in a good mood, punch me twice."
Xiang Yimo pouted and muttered, "Violent man!" He stepped on the accelerator and the motor roared, "Sit tight!" The car was as fast as lightning, speeding past on the quiet and dark road.
She is a quick learner. Nangong Han gave her a few verbal instructions and she mastered the essentials of driving. For one million euros, she drove faster and faster.
The Lamborghini flew into the mansion like a sharp arrow, and was about to hit the fountain. She suddenly stepped on the brakes, and the wheels made a sharp and ear-piercing sound when they rubbed against the floor. Xiang Yimo glanced at the time, spread out her hands, and stretched out to
"We'll talk about it later!" Nangong Han dismissed her impatiently, opened the door and walked out, heading straight to Yao Meina's room.
Xiang Yimo stared blankly at his empty palms, "In the future, is it possible that I want to ride in the King's car, but I can't do it!"
"You all get out of here, don't come in. If you come in, I will...I will die in front of you..." Yao Meina had fluffy and messy hair, wearing wrinkled pajamas, a haggard face, her bare feet on the carpet, and in her hands
She was holding a fruit knife and waving it around, she was so excited that she lost control of her emotions. No one dared to approach her.