It's a message tone.

Nalan yejue asked, "where are you, little lady? Xiaoshuang and I have already ordered food. Xiaoshuang refuses to eat. We must wait for you to start. The child is growing up. It's bad for him to eat late. "

While driving, Qin Xin glanced at the text message and took a speechless puff from the corner of his lips.

If you want to invite her to dinner, you should invite her to dinner.

She also urged her to keep the appointment under the banner of having dinner on time.

The man is gentle on the surface, but he is in the dark. He is hopeless.

She didn't reply.

However, he stepped on the gas pedal, accelerated the speed and drove to the hotel reserved by Nalan yejue.

Walking through a relatively remote spiral viaduct, Qin Xinzheng leisurely holds the steering wheel with one hand, and beats the time with the other hand at will, humming the music that he and his partners played in the concert just now.

Suddenly!

Ten meters ahead, a bright crystal beads, across the road.

Close to the crystal, like a burst of beads.

Small beads, the power of the explosion is very amazing, the entire floor of the spiral viaduct, were to the explosion to crack the gap.

As soon as Qin Xin drives forward, he will rush down the viaduct and fall into the crack, causing car damage and death.

Between the electric light and flint, she not only did not step on the brake, but stepped on the accelerator more vigorously.

At an incredible speed, the car flew over the explosion point of the Pearl and the crack of the viaduct, and stopped steadily in the opposite dozens of meters.

The unique skill of Xihe, the goddess of racing, is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The bodyguard hidden behind the side rail of the viaduct looked silly.

In this case, can the woman escape?

It's really It's amazing.

But Wait. Why doesn't the car move?

He saw that Qin Xin's car stopped a few meters away, hesitated for a moment, and bravely approached to inquire about the situation.

Looks like it's out of gas?

Ha ha, just stepped on the accelerator too hard?

The bodyguard pulls out k125, the cat is on the waist, and approaches Qin Xin's door gradually.

Who knows, Qin Xin's door was opened on its own initiative.

Then I saw the woman in the driver's seat, a little indifferent and a little impatient, and said, "robbery doesn't look like a robbery. It's so noisy that it blows up the car and kills people. What else can you rob? What's more, if you want to come over and check the situation, you should act quickly and grind haw until the cucumber and vegetables are cold. "

The bodyguard's lip corners twitched:.... "

Damn, it's clear that he is a robber. How could he be mercilessly taught a lesson by the hostage?

"You, you, you raise your hand, or I'll be rude..." Try to hold up the dignity of the robbers.

Who knows.

Qin Xin didn't kill him at all.

But push open the door, go to the back seat, and close the door, the action flow in one breath, handsome and cool.

"What are you doing?" Qin Xin ordered, "don't drive quickly, you don't have any self-knowledge of the robber."

The robber choked and his hands were shaking.

It's humiliating.

Too much.

My wife is so Arrogant.

But the woman's cold voice, as if there is an irresistible force, let him silence for a moment, obediently sat in the cab: "OK, I'll drive right away."

Qin Xin said again: "my car, the handbrake position is not the same, you do not make a mistake. And the accelerator needs to be increased by stages. Pay attention to the dashboard when driving. This car is intelligent. "

Bodyguard:

He's a robber! robber! robber!

Why did Mao feel like he was the driver and servant of this woman?

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