A small farmer's daughter-in-law
Chapter 105 105 Motion Sickness
Chapter 105 105 Motion Sickness
"Okay, I'll be right here."
Zhang Zihao agreed, but he did not forget his master.
Hurry up and open the door on the other side of the rear row, and respectfully say to Zhou Suoran:
"Master, please get in the car, let's go."
His eyes glanced at the pile of large and small bags on the seat on the other side of the back row, and then he pretended not to see it.
I secretly sighed in my heart.
"Anyway, the back row is so spacious, let the young master just sit there! It's quite a thing to sit here alone, it's just a little crowded."
Zhou Suoran narrowed his eyes, stretched his long legs, and sat gracefully in the back seat.
A pair of dark eyes stared closely at Lin Song in the passenger seat, staring so hard that the latter's hair stood on end, he could only pretend that it was closer than before, and the 180-degree glance of the eyes in front of the windshield was not enough. Dare to look back.
Emma, today he has a premonition.
It is estimated that he is about to suffer, if he turns around now, he will be punched out of the car window if he is not safe.
Therefore, when you should pretend to be myopic, you still have to pretend to be myopic. Anyway, you don't see the anger of others.
Anyway, he was in the car now, some people couldn't bear it, so they gave him a black punch, and when they got off the car, it was estimated that this matter had already turned over.
Fortunately, at this moment, Lin Xiaoxiao came up to them on a motorcycle. The engine roared and emitted a burst of exhaust gas, which attracted the attention of the three men in the car.
Lin Song quickly pointed to Lin Xiaoxiao in front of him and said to Zhang Zihao.
"Look, Lin Xiaoxiao's motorcycle is coming, let's quickly follow."
There is nothing better than diverting attention at this time.
Sure enough, Zhang Zihao and Zhou Suoran's eyes were quickly attracted by the dashing woman riding a motorcycle and wearing a black helmet in front of them.
After making sure that she had attracted the attention of the three men in the car, Lin Xiaoxiao didn't care too much. With a flick of the accelerator, the motorcycle rushed out.
Anyway, now she is relaxed without a bag?All the baggage on the car was packed in Zhou Suoran's car, and she was happy to be alone.
Who wouldn't want to ride a motorcycle?There is still a big bag and a small bag, and someone does it for you, so wouldn’t it be better for a person to ride a motorcycle alone?
Looking at the back of Zhang Zihao who was flying away on a motorcycle in front of him, the previous frustration came to his mind all of a sudden, and he almost gritted his back molars and opened his mouth.
"Sit tight, we have to set off."
He was kicked out of the car by the young master thanks to Lin Xiaoxiao before, and now he is going back to the city to seize this opportunity to compare the speed with her.
Although there are three people sitting in his car, and they are also carrying big and small bags, but is the car good?It's time to exchange ideas.
Lin Song looked away from the front, and heard Zhang Zihao gnashing his teeth. The next moment, he looked at the other party, and saw Zhang Zihao fasten his seat belt quickly, and from the corner of his eye, he also saw a certain grandfather in the back seat. He put on his seat belt calmly.
A bad premonition flooded Lin Song's heart, and he immediately pulled up the seat belt beside him and prepared to fasten it.
As a result, when he didn't fasten his seat belt, Zhang Zihao had already started the car, stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car rushed out like crazy.
"oops……"
A burst of inertia pulled Lin Song on the seat and knocked backwards. Fortunately, the passenger seat is relatively soft, and there is nothing wrong with knocking on it. He quickly glanced at Zhang Zihao, who turned into a fighting cock in a second, and pulled the seat belt hard. Fasten.
He had already greeted Zhang Zihao several times in his heart.
"I'm so stupid, why does Zihao feel like he's been pumped when he sees the stock god riding a motorcycle?"
Of course, if he knew the reason why Zhang Zihao turned into a fighting cock in a second, his mother would have jumped up and applauded by the side, and tied the whole red ribbon on his forehead, ready to be the referee!
Lin Xiaoxiao rode a motorcycle in the front at a fast speed, and the car behind her chased her like crazy. The two cars had a silent contest on the way back.
Fortunately, there are not too many cars in this year. Apart from missing one or two rickshaws occasionally, the drag racing of the two can be said to be smooth.
In this way, you chased after me, all the way into the city, Lin Xiaoxiao was still slightly ahead of Zhang Zihao, after entering the city, the small alleys and streets were Lin Xiaoxiao's world.
Lin Xiaoxiao nimbly shuttled between alleys and small streets on a motorcycle, Zhang Zihao could only drive a low-key luxury car, walking slowly on the bumpy streets in the city, his teeth were clenched, He couldn't get close to Lin Xiaoxiao's motorcycle anymore, so he could only follow him from a distance, and could not help but curse secretly in his heart.
"Why did Lin Xiaoxiao's driving skills suddenly increase by leaps and bounds? Oh, that's wrong, she became a racing god as soon as she rode a bicycle. I have never heard of Lin Xiaoxiao riding a motorcycle before."
He always thought that Lin Xiaoxiao had never even touched a motorcycle, but now it seemed that it was not the case at all.
Lin Xiaoxiao must have ridden a motorcycle in the countryside before, otherwise the speed would not be so proficient and sophisticated.
It seems that the information given to them by the master seems to have missed something. Lin Xiaoxiao used to do more than farming in the countryside, raising chickens and pigs.
By the way, the young master should have noticed this, right?
Zhang Zihao glanced in the rearview mirror at Zhou Suran, who closed his eyes and rested his mind in the back seat, and saw that the latter took it indifferently, as if he didn't have any doubts about Lin Xiaoxiao's riding a speeding car.
I don't know what the young master said to Lin Xiaoxiao today, but judging from the young master's indifferent attitude, it seems that he has given up on Lin Xiaoxiao's behavior.
The car chased all the way, and finally came to the small yard that Lin Xiaoxiao was renting. The car had just stopped, and Lin Song, who was in the passenger seat, couldn't bear it anymore. He pushed the door open and rushed to the trash can with his mouth covered.
Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of wild spit of Kiri Wah La.
Zhang Zihao and Zhou Suoran in the car just glanced at it indifferently, and then took it calmly.
There is a kind of person in this world who will never get motion sickness when driving by himself, but as a passenger, even if others drive slowly or fast, he will get motion sickness, and he is the kind who vomits all over the place.
Lin Song is obviously this kind of person.
This is what Lin Xiaoxiao saw when she walked out of the house.
Lin Song vomited beside the huge trash can, Zhang Zihao and Zhou Suran sat in the car calmly, and Zhang Zihao smoked a cigarette in a good mood.
Lin Xiaoxiao's pretty face wrinkled slightly, she thought for a while, and walked towards Zhang Zihao and Zhou Suran.
Logically speaking, as someone who helped her enthusiastically, Lin Song should have gone there to thank him immediately, but Lin Song is vomiting so badly that she didn't feel very good in the past.
One is that the scene is too sour and refreshing, and it is not suitable to get close to it.
The second is to save some face for others.
(End of this chapter)
"Okay, I'll be right here."
Zhang Zihao agreed, but he did not forget his master.
Hurry up and open the door on the other side of the rear row, and respectfully say to Zhou Suoran:
"Master, please get in the car, let's go."
His eyes glanced at the pile of large and small bags on the seat on the other side of the back row, and then he pretended not to see it.
I secretly sighed in my heart.
"Anyway, the back row is so spacious, let the young master just sit there! It's quite a thing to sit here alone, it's just a little crowded."
Zhou Suoran narrowed his eyes, stretched his long legs, and sat gracefully in the back seat.
A pair of dark eyes stared closely at Lin Song in the passenger seat, staring so hard that the latter's hair stood on end, he could only pretend that it was closer than before, and the 180-degree glance of the eyes in front of the windshield was not enough. Dare to look back.
Emma, today he has a premonition.
It is estimated that he is about to suffer, if he turns around now, he will be punched out of the car window if he is not safe.
Therefore, when you should pretend to be myopic, you still have to pretend to be myopic. Anyway, you don't see the anger of others.
Anyway, he was in the car now, some people couldn't bear it, so they gave him a black punch, and when they got off the car, it was estimated that this matter had already turned over.
Fortunately, at this moment, Lin Xiaoxiao came up to them on a motorcycle. The engine roared and emitted a burst of exhaust gas, which attracted the attention of the three men in the car.
Lin Song quickly pointed to Lin Xiaoxiao in front of him and said to Zhang Zihao.
"Look, Lin Xiaoxiao's motorcycle is coming, let's quickly follow."
There is nothing better than diverting attention at this time.
Sure enough, Zhang Zihao and Zhou Suoran's eyes were quickly attracted by the dashing woman riding a motorcycle and wearing a black helmet in front of them.
After making sure that she had attracted the attention of the three men in the car, Lin Xiaoxiao didn't care too much. With a flick of the accelerator, the motorcycle rushed out.
Anyway, now she is relaxed without a bag?All the baggage on the car was packed in Zhou Suoran's car, and she was happy to be alone.
Who wouldn't want to ride a motorcycle?There is still a big bag and a small bag, and someone does it for you, so wouldn’t it be better for a person to ride a motorcycle alone?
Looking at the back of Zhang Zihao who was flying away on a motorcycle in front of him, the previous frustration came to his mind all of a sudden, and he almost gritted his back molars and opened his mouth.
"Sit tight, we have to set off."
He was kicked out of the car by the young master thanks to Lin Xiaoxiao before, and now he is going back to the city to seize this opportunity to compare the speed with her.
Although there are three people sitting in his car, and they are also carrying big and small bags, but is the car good?It's time to exchange ideas.
Lin Song looked away from the front, and heard Zhang Zihao gnashing his teeth. The next moment, he looked at the other party, and saw Zhang Zihao fasten his seat belt quickly, and from the corner of his eye, he also saw a certain grandfather in the back seat. He put on his seat belt calmly.
A bad premonition flooded Lin Song's heart, and he immediately pulled up the seat belt beside him and prepared to fasten it.
As a result, when he didn't fasten his seat belt, Zhang Zihao had already started the car, stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car rushed out like crazy.
"oops……"
A burst of inertia pulled Lin Song on the seat and knocked backwards. Fortunately, the passenger seat is relatively soft, and there is nothing wrong with knocking on it. He quickly glanced at Zhang Zihao, who turned into a fighting cock in a second, and pulled the seat belt hard. Fasten.
He had already greeted Zhang Zihao several times in his heart.
"I'm so stupid, why does Zihao feel like he's been pumped when he sees the stock god riding a motorcycle?"
Of course, if he knew the reason why Zhang Zihao turned into a fighting cock in a second, his mother would have jumped up and applauded by the side, and tied the whole red ribbon on his forehead, ready to be the referee!
Lin Xiaoxiao rode a motorcycle in the front at a fast speed, and the car behind her chased her like crazy. The two cars had a silent contest on the way back.
Fortunately, there are not too many cars in this year. Apart from missing one or two rickshaws occasionally, the drag racing of the two can be said to be smooth.
In this way, you chased after me, all the way into the city, Lin Xiaoxiao was still slightly ahead of Zhang Zihao, after entering the city, the small alleys and streets were Lin Xiaoxiao's world.
Lin Xiaoxiao nimbly shuttled between alleys and small streets on a motorcycle, Zhang Zihao could only drive a low-key luxury car, walking slowly on the bumpy streets in the city, his teeth were clenched, He couldn't get close to Lin Xiaoxiao's motorcycle anymore, so he could only follow him from a distance, and could not help but curse secretly in his heart.
"Why did Lin Xiaoxiao's driving skills suddenly increase by leaps and bounds? Oh, that's wrong, she became a racing god as soon as she rode a bicycle. I have never heard of Lin Xiaoxiao riding a motorcycle before."
He always thought that Lin Xiaoxiao had never even touched a motorcycle, but now it seemed that it was not the case at all.
Lin Xiaoxiao must have ridden a motorcycle in the countryside before, otherwise the speed would not be so proficient and sophisticated.
It seems that the information given to them by the master seems to have missed something. Lin Xiaoxiao used to do more than farming in the countryside, raising chickens and pigs.
By the way, the young master should have noticed this, right?
Zhang Zihao glanced in the rearview mirror at Zhou Suran, who closed his eyes and rested his mind in the back seat, and saw that the latter took it indifferently, as if he didn't have any doubts about Lin Xiaoxiao's riding a speeding car.
I don't know what the young master said to Lin Xiaoxiao today, but judging from the young master's indifferent attitude, it seems that he has given up on Lin Xiaoxiao's behavior.
The car chased all the way, and finally came to the small yard that Lin Xiaoxiao was renting. The car had just stopped, and Lin Song, who was in the passenger seat, couldn't bear it anymore. He pushed the door open and rushed to the trash can with his mouth covered.
Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of wild spit of Kiri Wah La.
Zhang Zihao and Zhou Suoran in the car just glanced at it indifferently, and then took it calmly.
There is a kind of person in this world who will never get motion sickness when driving by himself, but as a passenger, even if others drive slowly or fast, he will get motion sickness, and he is the kind who vomits all over the place.
Lin Song is obviously this kind of person.
This is what Lin Xiaoxiao saw when she walked out of the house.
Lin Song vomited beside the huge trash can, Zhang Zihao and Zhou Suran sat in the car calmly, and Zhang Zihao smoked a cigarette in a good mood.
Lin Xiaoxiao's pretty face wrinkled slightly, she thought for a while, and walked towards Zhang Zihao and Zhou Suran.
Logically speaking, as someone who helped her enthusiastically, Lin Song should have gone there to thank him immediately, but Lin Song is vomiting so badly that she didn't feel very good in the past.
One is that the scene is too sour and refreshing, and it is not suitable to get close to it.
The second is to save some face for others.
(End of this chapter)
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