Mind-reading girl is a little cute

Chapter 63 The Hidden Danger (1)

At this time, Oriental Pearl had already sat in Mr. Leng's car, Mr. Leng couldn't help but hugged her again and began to kiss her, he let go after a long time, without asking her where she was going, the car started and flew like lightning Drive out of the city.

"Hey... Hey, I said Mr. Leng, where are you going?" Oriental Pearl noticed that Maserati turned onto the expressway and headed straight for Zhencheng.

"Hee hee... little girl, don't worry, I won't abduct you anyway!" Mr. Leng held the steering wheel with his left hand, and gently scratched Oriental Pearl's upright and delicate pig gall nose with his right hand, and couldn't help joking. Said, "According to the photo book, a woman with a pig gall nose is said to be the most blessed, isn't it?"

"Aha...Of course, even if the pig gall nose is bad, it looks good on my face, hehe!" Dongfang Mingzhu immediately proudly puffed out her small breasts,

Immediately, he took Mr. Leng's soft, fleshy, slender and fair hands, and said to himself, "You're so damn rich, just with these hands, you know how rich you are, an evildoer, and I must give you a good beating in the future!"
Mr. Leng glanced at the Oriental Pearl, seeing her clear eyes like a mountain spring moving back and forth, he couldn't help laughing in his heart: "Little girl, what the hell are you planning?"

"Mr. Leng, you are only in your early twenties this year, right? You are doing luck on your forehead, and it looks very good!" Dongfang Mingzhu tilted her head and looked at Mr. Leng seriously. The authenticity of my original version of "Book of Changes",

"A man's nose is rich, and with your monstrous hands, he must be the owner of an incomparably rich country. Don't forget me then?"

After finishing speaking, he acted like a real money fan, and once again made Mr. Leng laugh out loud.

"Little girl, don't worry, mine is yours. How much money I have, you have as much money, okay?"

"Really? Really? Really... You are simply too much of a friend, quickly pull over the car and let me take a picture of you for free?" Oriental Pearl is obviously also a very money-loving owner, When Mr. Leng said that his money belonged to her, regardless of whether his words were true or not, her little heart kept trembling!

"Little fool, what friend, are you my wife, okay? Since you are my wife, won't mine be yours from now on?" Mr. Leng laughed, his voice sounded warm and moist, which made people feel It was very comfortable, he glanced at the seat belt tightly fastened around her waist, and said, "Sit tight, I'm going to go racing!"

After speaking, Maserati flew up and rushed forward like a rocket. When they arrived at the toll booth, the staff only felt a blur in front of them, and a phantom flashed by. When they went back to watch the surveillance video, they found that they were exactly the same, and they couldn't see it clearly. What is the phantom in the picture, he couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his eyes.

The number of vehicles on the road gradually increased, and Maserati was like a silver-gray snake, cutting left and right, and crawling quickly on the highway.

If it wasn't for being in it, then Oriental Pearl Tower would have thought that she was making a movie. It was really exciting and thrilling, and my little heart couldn't help but tremble!

"Wow, how did you get to Hong Kong City?" Mr. Leng finally stopped the car. Oriental Pearl looked up at the bustling and bustling street scene around him, and was startled, and sat in the passenger seat in a daze.

"Little girl, are you hungry?" Mr. Leng came out of the cab, walked around from the front of the car to the other side of the car, and opened the car door for the Oriental Pearl very gentlemanly, "Come on, let's go find something to eat!"

Oriental Pearl nodded, got out of the car, and let Mr. Leng lead her little hand to walk through the streets and alleys.

"Here we are!" When they came to a wonton shop with a small storefront, the two walked in and found a place to sit down. Mr. Leng was obviously very familiar with this place. Shouted, "Boss, here are two bowls of signature wanton noodles."

"Okay, two bowls of signature wanton noodles!" The boss sang, and soon the two bowls of wanton noodles were brought in front of the two of them. Picking up the spoon and snorting, she started to eat, and after a while, a bowl of Yun Tuan Noodles entered her stomach like a storm.

"Little girl, seeing how eager you are to eat, you must have missed the taste just now, tsk tsk tsk... What a pity, this is the best handmade wonton noodle in the world, do you want to have another one?" bowl?"

"Okay, let's have another bowl. If you don't have enough to eat, wouldn't it be worthwhile to travel so far to come here?" Although the mathematics of Oriental Pearl Final High School is not very good, but this number is still very clear, so he laughed. Zhuo Huichang said bluntly.

"Ah... Open your mouth!" Mr. Leng scooped up his bowl of wonton noodles with a spoon, carefully blew the hot air floating on it, and slowly stretched it to Oriental Pearl's mouth.

Oriental Pearl swallowed it in one gulp, chewed and tasted it slowly, and uttered a series of "delicious" praises vaguely.

"Eat more if it's delicious!" Mr. Leng said softly.

"Miss, your boyfriend is really considerate!" A beautiful girl next to her couldn't hold it anymore, watching the two of them praised in a half-salty and not-so-taste A country dialect, "I am not afraid of the sky, I am not afraid of the earth. .

Dongfang Mingzhu's eyes fluttered, blissfully sharing tenderness with Mr. Leng.

Little did they know that at this moment, on a window on the second floor diagonally across from the Yuntun noodle shop, a newest silent pistol was hidden behind a thick curtain, and it had already aimed at Mr. Leng, and then someone pulled the trigger decisively. A bullet shot towards his heart rapidly.

(End of this chapter)