Always Spoils His Multi-faced Wife

Although the latter two words were said very softly, it was enough for Que 3000 to clearly hear.

And looking at the light that flashed through Que 3000's eyes, she couldn't help but suddenly burst out laughing. "Hehahahahaha …"

Zuo Sheng jumped down from the stage and ran over, grabbing hold of the white pigeon's arm. "White pigeon! You're a white pigeon, right? I should have recognized you! "

White Pigeon was surprised by his attitude. It pulled back its arm and asked with a suspicious look, "What does it have to do with you that I'm a pigeon?"

"No, I've been paying attention to you for a long time! I, I am your loyal iron fan! " The good-for-nothing young master Zuo completely forgot about the matter of the White Pigeon hitting him. As he spoke, he reached out his hand again.

"Heh …" The corner of Zhu Bai Pigeon's mouth twitched as it kept its distance from him. "You're a brainless fan, right?"

"…" Zuo Sheng choked.

Right at this moment, 'Bang!' A gunshot rang out!

White Pigeon's eyes darkened as it grabbed Zuo Sheng and rolled him behind the sports car.

At the same time, Que 3000 had already flashed behind the black gold sports car.

"Holy sh * t!" "That was close!"

Zuo Sheng tightly held onto the arm of the white dove. Looking at the bullets that had landed on the ground, he felt a little scared.

If it wasn't for the white pigeon pulling him along, he probably would have died by now.

"Ai, what's going on?!" The white dove frowned and asked Que 3000, who was on the opposite side.

"Bang, bang, bang …"

Without waiting for Que 3000 to speak, the first thing to respond was the chaotic and ferocious sounds of gunfire.

"Oh my god!" The bullet flew past his side, forcing him to quickly move closer.

"Brother!" "What should we do?"

Que 3000 still did not respond.

White Pigeon turned around and glanced at Zuo Sheng. "If you don't want to die, then stay here and don't run around."

"Ai ai ai ai, what are you trying to do?"

Ignoring Zuo Sheng, she found an opportune moment to quickly flip across the ground and arrived beside Que 3000.

"Didn't you take care of this place? Why would there be an ambush? "

Que 3000 still remained silent and did not reply. His pair of black eyes were deep and calm as he stared at the distant sky, as if he was deep in thought, as if everything was under his control while he was waiting for something.

"Bang, bang, bang …"

At this moment, not only did the gunshots in the surroundings not stop, they were becoming more and more violent.

"Clang!"

An explosion came from behind him!

"Oh my god!" Is he trying to blow us all up? " Zuo Sheng could not help but shout out loud.

However, it was rare for the young master of the Zuo family to be so obedient. He just stayed there and didn't move at all. He truly cherished his life.

"Sigh, say something! "Mute!" The White Pigeon reached out its hand and pushed the door open.

Que 3000 slowly turned his eyes, and looked at her with a smile. "He finally made his move."

In that instant, looking at the somewhat cold and somewhat mocking smile on his lips, the White Pigeon instantly understood.

As expected, the people from the Que Family did something to Que 3000 …

Her identity, other than her parents and her people, could not be known by anyone else. And with the current situation, it was obvious that the other party had come for Que 3000!

"Hehe …" "Hahahaha …" White Pigeon suddenly laughed at the top of its lungs, "So every family has a scripture that's difficult to read."

That kind of laughter sounded as if it was gloating, but it also carried a trace of coldness and ridicule.

Que San also laughed, and when he looked into the distance, he raised his hand, and wrapped his arm around her shoulder, and pulled her into his embrace.

"Do you feel unlucky?"

This question was very ordinary, but it was also rarely serious.

White Pigeon was still laughing, but this time, it did not push him away. Instead, it asked him playfully, "Why?"

"First, I almost died by Zhu Nan Qing's side, and now, something like this has happened by my side …" Que 3000 slightly lowered his eyes, as if he was smiling and sighing at the same time.

White Pigeon carefully pondered, "If you put it this way, then I'm really quite unlucky."

Que San raised his eyebrows and looked towards the person in his embrace. With his other hand, he lifted her chin, and with a smile still rippling on his face, he said, "You got to know two … The man you shouldn't know the most. "

"I don't feel unlucky knowing him. As for you …" She raised her hand and slowly pushed his hand away. Then, with a disdainful expression, she nodded. "How unlucky."

"That's not right!" "That's not right!" Que San didn't agree, and gently caressed her cheeks with a hand that was pushed away, "Meeting him, that's what's called bad luck, right now he doesn't even know if he's alive or dead, much less caring about you. I'm different. If you stay by my side, I can guarantee that no one will be able to touch you! "

"Ha!" White Pigeon chuckled and suddenly pushed him away.

"You've had enough fun, shouldn't you go out now?"

"Haha …" Que 3000 helplessly shook his head, "Little tiger, you're too heartless aren't you? I put in so much effort, you should at least be touched."

"Humph!" How can I be moved by your actions? " White Pigeon glanced at the "bang bang bang" battlefield, then asked Que 3000, "Do you think I'm sick, or do you think you're sick?"

"Don't worry. With me here, nothing will happen." Que 3000 comforted her.

No shit!" White Pigeon turned its eyes to look at the firepower outside, "Que 3000, you saved me once and brought me down again. After this, we will be even!

With that, she abruptly got up and rolled over. While dodging the bullets, she went outside the red sports car and opened the door. Her figure flashed and it was done in one fell swoop!

In the blink of an eye, he was already in the car.

"Come up!"

He opened the car door on the other side and shouted to Zuo Sheng, who was hiding behind the car.

Just as Zuo Shi was about to go over, a bullet struck him before he could even take a step forward. He could not help but immediately shrink back in fear.

"Oh my god!" This won't do! I can't go up! "What should we do?"

"You trash!" Zhu Bai Dove got out of the car and walked to the back. He picked up Zuo Sheng and walked towards the door.

"Ai ai ai ai, watch out!" Oh my god! He was going to die! This is killing me! "

"…"

As the bullets flew past him one after another, he couldn't help but scream. Only when he was thrown into the car did the three spirits return to their original position.

"Oh!" I'm still alive! "He's still alive!"

And Que 3000, at this moment, had already sat in the black gold car at the side.

He signaled to the white dove, and with a thump on the gas pedal, he took the lead in heading out of the race ground with bullets and explosives.

White Pigeon understood, stepped on the accelerator and quickly followed.

Of course, there wouldn't be any inferior goods in Third Young Master Que's car.

The black market had always been a battlefield where one had to risk one's life. Here, everyone only cared about winning or losing and no one needed any rules or requirements. No one cared how the process was, and it was the same for racing cars.