A small farmer's daughter-in-law

Chapter 91 091 Slow down

When Zhang Zihao, who was standing on the side of the road, realized it, the car Zhou Suaran was driving had long since disappeared into the distance, leaving only the black exhaust floating in the air.

Zhang Zihao finally came back to his senses, he seemed to realize something?Hurry up and call loudly in the direction where the car is going away.

"Ah, this...Young Master, Young Master, wait for me!"

It's over, his young master dropped him.

what should I do?Young Master, this is the first time he has been left behind to act alone.

"Damn hot little pepper, riding a motorcycle can hook his young master away from them."

The more Zhang Zihao thought about it, the more depressed he became, and the more depressed he became, the more irritable he felt. However, his two legs couldn't catch up with four-wheeled ones, and even more so, two-wheeled ones. Riding a motorcycle made it difficult to drive. Like a helicopter.

In the end, Zhang Zihao stood on the spot, turned around helplessly, and made a decision.

"Okay, let's find a place to sit down and wait slowly!"

Anyway, the traffic and roads at this time are far from being as developed as in later generations, and there are N ways to return.

Huancheng Road back to the city, there is only this way, he just sit here and wait.

Those with two wheels can ride a speeding car, but those with four wheels can always wait, right?
So a little assistant found a big tree, went under the tree to enjoy the shade, and found that there was no place to sit there, so he had to take off his clothes and put them on a slightly flat stone. When it is a bench.

There's no way, who asked his young master to throw him down?
The young master can leave him behind, but he can't wait for the young master.

well!This is the hard life of a small follower.

Lin Xiaoxiao rode a motorcycle and galloped out of the city at high speed. The further she went, the wider the road became, and the people on the road became less and less crowded.

The wind picked up her long hair, and it fluttered behind her back. Even the clothes on her body were filled with the oncoming wind, bulging and very comfortable. The whole person was riding on the motorcycle, feeling like she was about to fly.

It's so sour, it's just...

She had never felt that riding a motorcycle was so refreshing before. She always felt that this car was too hot in rainy days and too cold in winter, and it was exposed to wind and sun.

There is so much dust in a big city, and it is not pleasant to ride a motorcycle and get dirty.

Anyway, in the 21st century, she didn't like riding a motorcycle at all, and, in her status at the time, riding a motorcycle was too cheap.

But going back to the 90s is different. At this time, people’s material life was relatively scarce. Riding a motorcycle is like driving a fully imported Maserati in the 21st century. of.

So riding a motorcycle, in this era, has no psychological burden at all. Lin Xiaoxiao is so sour that she is about to whistle when she is riding on a motorcycle.

There was a big corner ahead, and Lin Xiaoxiao involuntarily slowed down the speed of the car. The speed of the car before had slowed down, and she couldn't help feeling depressed.

"Oops, the front has to slow down!"

Because the front is obviously a corner with poor visibility, if you don’t slow down, you will inevitably encounter danger. Although there are few cars in this era, it is very dangerous if you encounter an opposite car or one or two pedestrians suddenly rush into the corner. .

Many things are always unclear, even things like wearing a book can happen, so be careful when sailing for ten thousand years, and slow down when it is time to slow down.

At the same time that Lin Xiaoxiao's motorcycle slowed down and intervened in the corner, a low-key and luxurious black car suddenly sprang out from behind, hitting it from behind with lightning speed.

It's too late, but it's fast.

As soon as Lin Xiaoxiao saw this car from the rearview mirror of the motorcycle, the low-key and luxurious black car rushed to Lin Xiaoxiao at an incredible speed, blocking Lin Xiaoxiao's motorcycle directly.

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't even see clearly how this black car rushed in front of her?
"boom……"

By the time she realized it, the front wheel of her own motorcycle had lightly touched the opponent's front wheel.

"Ah, a car crash!"

Fortunately, the speed of the motorcycle was not fast at the moment, and the force when it hit the front wheel of the black car was not strong. Lin Xiaoxiao's first reaction was that she had crashed.

Or did the other party force him to hit him?

Oh, to be precise, the other party deliberately let her hit him. The other party is obviously a master in this field, and she can accurately make her hit the front wheel without hurting each other's people and each other's car.

This approach must have a high technical content, but the man driving the black car did it.

The motorcycle that hit the front wheel retreated reflexively. Lin Xiaoxiao quickly stretched out her slender legs to support the motorcycle that was knocked back, and it took a lot of effort to stabilize the body.

I couldn't help but secretly rejoiced in my heart: "Fortunately, my body is strong and strong enough."

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to overturn people and motorcycles here.

Lin Xiaoxiao, who was holding on to the motorcycle, was riding on the car, her eyes calmly glanced at the figure in the black car, the brown glass reflected a tall and handsome silhouette, one could tell at a glance that the person sitting inside was a man.

Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes stared coldly at the man in the driver's seat, her face was calm, but her heart was full of turmoil. If the man was present at this moment, Lin Xiaoxiao would like to grab his ear and yell: "I fucking admire you a little bit!" .

Say it!Do you want to touch porcelain?Still want to touch porcelain?

But the other party's car is obviously many times more upscale than hers, and even her driving skills are unfathomable. Even if Lin Xiaoxiao is an old driver with more than ten years of driving experience, she thinks that she can't do the high-level crash of the other party .

Just when Lin Xiaoxiao was secretly cursing herself, the glass of the black car suddenly lowered, revealing a profile of a man with deep contours, strong and plump.

The man's face was against the light, submerged in the semi-dark halo, so deep and handsome that it was almost unreal.

But Lin Xiaoxiao recognized the man in the car at a glance.

"Zhou Suoran?" Who else could it be?
Even if this guy turns into ashes, she still knows him.

I also had to accept it. At that time, Zhou Suoran saw Lin Xiaoxiao's back galloping on a motorcycle, and recognized her at a glance.

The thought in his heart is that the other party has turned into ashes, and he also knows it.

It can be seen that the two are absolutely consistent in recognizing each other.

Zhou suddenly turned around, staring at the girl on the motorcycle with eyes as dark as a pool.

"Lin Xiaoxiao? Are you really capable?"

That's right, even if his driving skills are superb, it took a lot of effort to catch up with her.

Why doesn't he know when riding a motorcycle can achieve the speed of a helicopter?

If it wasn't for his strong driving skills, Lin Xiaoxiao would almost have thrown him away on the turning road a few times.

(End of this chapter)