"Ah?" Zhang Ling looked at Tang Hao with some embarrassment. It was already embarrassing for him to watch him at such a close distance, and she also understood what Tang Hao meant.
If you can't tell with your eyes, it means you have to use your hands.
"Yeah, it's difficult to judge just by looking at it." Tang Hao looked serious at this time, looking like a gentleman: "Don't worry, I am a doctor and I am checking you now.
"
"Okay." Zhang Ling compromised.
Immediately, Zhang Ling closed her eyes, and her whole face was filled with blush.
This was the first time a man touched her breasts, and Zhang Ling was filled with nervousness.
"Then let me help you take a look..."
Tang Hao said tentatively, and then a big hand slowly covered it.
Zhang Ling felt that she was almost dying of embarrassment. At this moment, her face was even more rosy, she was panting, and she closed her eyes tightly, not even daring to open them.
"Tsk, tsk, it is indeed the best."
Tang Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Since Xie Feifei was still around, Tang Hao took his hand back in just a moment.
"How's it going, you stinky gangster? Is Zhang Ling okay?"
Xie Feifei immediately asked anxiously.
Although Xie Feifei felt a little uncomfortable with Tang Hao's behavior just now, she still told herself very rationally that Tang Hao was a doctor and was treating Zhang Ling now, so she shouldn't take it to heart.
"There's nothing wrong with it, I didn't feel any lumps inside."
In fact, there is no lump in Zhang Ling's chest. All this is just made up by Tang Hao, so he said with great certainty at this moment.
Hearing Tang Hao's judgment, Zhang Ling breathed a sigh of relief. It would be best if her breasts were fine.
"That's great." Xie Feifei said happily.
"It's getting late, let's go quickly." Zhang Ling's face was still red, and she deliberately turned her head to the side and did not dare to look at Tang Hao. She felt very embarrassed to stay here any longer, so she immediately
suggested.
After saying that, Zhang Ling got into her Porsche sports car as if she was running away.
Although it was judged that there was no hidden disease, Zhang Ling could not be happy at all. Her heart was extremely complicated at the moment...
Tang Hao and Xie Feifei soon got into the Maserati, followed Zhang Ling's Porsche, and drove all the way to the foot of Heiyun Cliff in the suburbs.
Heiyunya is known as the holy land for speed racing in Zhangjiang City. The winding mountain road leading to the top of Heiyunya is rugged and thrilling. In addition, it is sparsely populated and it is difficult to see other vehicles. Therefore, for those who love excitement, this place is definitely the first choice for racing.
It's placed here.
At this time, a lot of people have gathered at the foot of Heiyunya Mountain. Most of them are rich kids in high-end clothes. None of the cars they drive are bad. All kinds of expensive sports cars are placed on the roadside.
"elder brother!"
Zhang Ling parked the Porsche directly on the side of the road, got out of the car and shouted excitedly to the crowd.
Soon a tall man walked out of the crowd. The man seemed a little surprised to see Zhang Ling: "Ling'er, why are you here?"
Zhang Ling smiled and said: "Hey, brother, you come here to race cars every day. Today I brought two friends over to play together."
Tang Hao, who had just gotten out of the car, was somewhat surprised when he saw this scene. Before, he was wondering why this little girl knew that Ning Le was here every day. It turned out to be because her brother was also a speedster.
Zhang Rui saw the yellow Maserati behind him in a blink of an eye, frowned and said, "Are you talking about Ning Le? Haven't you always been at odds with her?"
"No." Zhang Ling shook her head, and then pulled Zhang Rui to Tang Hao and Xie Feifei: "Brother, let me introduce to you, this is Xie Feifei, my best friend in school, let me tell you
Passed; this man is Tang Hao, he is Feifei's bodyguard."
"Feifei, this is my brother Zhang Rui. He comes here every day. He is the captain of these speeding gangs." Zhang Ling blinked her big eyes and said with some pride.
"Why did they drive Ning Le's car?" Zhang Rui looked at the two of them with a look that seemed a little unkind. Because of his sister, he and Ning Le didn't deal with it. Now he saw that his sister's good friend actually drove Ning Le's car.
When the car arrives, it is inevitable that you will have some thoughts in your mind.
"Oh, brother, this car belongs to Ning Le, but now it has become Feifei's." Zhang Ling said with a smile.
"What do you mean?" Zhang Rui was a little confused.
"Ning Le made a bet with Feifei and lost her Maserati." Zhang Ling said proudly.
"No way?" Zhang Rui looked at Xie Feifei with some surprise. Ning Le comes here every day, and he also knows something about Ning Le. This Maserati is almost Ning Le's treasure, so it is obviously a bit strange to lose to others like this.
Unexpected.
While the three of them were talking, a red Maserati suddenly drove into the crowd at lightning speed.
The car door opened, and a woman in a red dress got out of the car, it was Ning Le.
"Miss Ning, have you bought a new car again?" The crowd immediately gathered around, and someone asked curiously.
Because Ning Le's family is relatively wealthy and she looks good, these racing people are closer to her.
"Why does it look like this car doesn't have as good a performance as your yellow one?"
Someone else said.
"I like the color red recently. I left the yellow car at home, can't I?"
Ning Le glared at the man angrily. In fact, her yellow Maserati was a sports car that she had modified many times, and its performance had reached its peak. She lost to Xie Feifei, which really made her angry for a long time.
But this time for racing, Ning Le had no choice but to choose a lower-end red Maserati from home.
"Damn Xie Feifei, I must make you look good." Now that people were asking about it, Ning Le's scars were revealed again, and she couldn't help but mutter in her heart.
Hearing Ning Le say that he drove a red car because he liked the color red, everyone couldn't help but feel a little envious. After all, most of their families were not as rich as Ning Le, and they only owned a relatively small car.
Just a low-end sports car.
Seeing everyone's envious looks, Ning Le's expression softened a lot.
"Hey, Miss Ning, why did I just see your yellow Maserati? Look, it's right there."
Suddenly, a person in the crowd looked around and said in surprise.
"This..." Ning Le was stunned subconsciously and looked at where the man was pointing. Unexpectedly, it was the car that he lost to Xie Feifei.
Could it be that that damn girl Xie Feifei is here tonight too?
"Let me speak for Miss Ning. After all, the car is no longer hers."