I love you, Mr.Commander

Mu Li took his son away: "who inherited such laziness? Wait until you get in the car. "

Lin Qing shrugged innocently. In fact, she is not lazy. It is not his fault that she can't get up every time. If he doesn't toss around, he can see her diligent figure shuttling through the kitchen at 6 a.m. every morning.

The man seemed to be aware, and then he looked at Lin Qing.

Lin Qing dragged her suitcase and pretended not to see it. She went downstairs first.

On the way, orange fell asleep again in Lin Qing's arms. He would not admit that he was sleepy because he secretly hid in the quilt to read comics last night. In fact, when Lin Qing went to clean up in the small room in the morning, he shook out a comic book from the quilt. As soon as he lifted his hand, a corner exposed under the pillow was still a comic book.

Peeking is not hidden, just like his father. He didn't know what sneaking meant since he was a child.

When she was about to get on the highway, a car met and ran parallel with them from the side. Lin Qingqi didn't care. She sat in the back seat with an orange in her arms. Her son's small head rested on her legs. Mu Li's speed was stable, and his son naturally slept well. Until the window of the car slowly lowered, Lin Qing inadvertently glanced at the familiar figure. She was absorbed and looked out of the window. She seemed surprised.

"So it is."

Mu Li looked at Lin Qing from the rearview mirror and hooked his lips. If Dai hadn't said that request, he wouldn't have taken his wife and children to join the fun.

But what? There are some things you can only ask daze for clarification.

At this time, Lin Qing also completely understood why Mu Li said he was four adults and why Dai Ze sent this strange invitation. However, in her opinion, daze has made great concessions.

It's a good thing to give in.

The parallel car suddenly accelerated, stepped on the accelerator and rushed to the front. Mu Li glanced. His car still kept moving at the original speed, and soon was left far behind the front car.

The man is indifferent, controls the steering wheel and wants to win him a time to have fun?

It's easy to catch up with him with his driving skills, but he's in a good mood today. Moreover, someone hasn't got half the benefit so far. Today, he reluctantly gives it up.

Stop at the high-speed intersection, Dai Ze stepped out of the car, and the co driver didn't open the door after he climbed up the window. Dai Ze's door was not closed. When Mu left the car and approached, he turned back into the car, started the engine and stepped on the accelerator. Without hesitation, he left the approaching car behind again.

The two parallel cars are gradually staggered, such as a bow is gradually pulled full. The momentum in front is like breaking bamboo. It is obvious that they are deliberately provocative, but the people who follow them are always steady. The men in the car occasionally turn their heads and flirt with their wives and sons.

Lin Qing impatiently patted the man back with his big palm: "you can't be honest when driving a car."

"Why am I dishonest?" Mu Li glanced at the speed on the dashboard. How honest and safe it was. Someone lowered his eyelids and provoked him. He ignored it. If it had been put in the past, he would have soared in the past. Besides, thinking so, he casually mentioned, "someone is dishonest, but it's not me."

Lin Qing heard the meaning of his words, but she was distracted just now and didn't notice Dai Ze's provocative behavior. At this time, she saw Dai Ze's car driving in front, which was just a distance. She just thought that Mu Li had eaten some nonsense vinegar and ignored it.

But before long, she really saw the silent station between men, which was filled with gunsmoke.

The car in front is deliberately provocative. After shaking off for a distance, it starts to slow down. Wait for the car behind to keep up, shake off and press the speed. In this way, it seems that people always step on the top of their heads. Whoever follows behind will be provoked by anger.

But who is mu Li? Others can't breathe. He won't. He holds the steering wheel as if the air is in front of him. Thinking of the hotel scenery and checked information, the man's eyebrows slightly PICK: "we haven't been out for a long time."

"Huh? Yes. "

Lin Qing just looked up, didn't he? It's been a few years.

The scenery is like the old, and the people are like the past. The beautiful scenery all the way passes in a hurry. Fortunately, it is still the people of that year.

Orange moved in Lin Qing's arms, pouted, and shouted in his sleep, "Daddy, don't kiss Mommy again.".

The man laughed and Lin Qing pulled up his lips. At the moment, isn't it happiness.

Seeing the tenderness of Lin Qing's eyes, Mu Li moved to the bottom of his heart. Somehow, he became interested. He asked Lin Qing to protect orange and fasten his seat belt. Lin Qing seemed to think of something and didn't stop it. He just listened to the words.

Mu Li's eyes narrowed slightly. His long and narrow eyes stared at the rear of the car that was about to get rid of again. He couldn't go crazy. It was good to play with him. Anyway, you should take your wife and son to relax.

The car in the rear began to accelerate, and the process was not radical. It picked up the speed smoothly and chased after the car in front. The distance between the two cars was gradually shortened, and the performance of the cars was excellent. There was a quiet but exciting tug of war on the road.

A competition affected the nerve stimulation point. After several times of catching up, the black light was no longer far ahead, and the silver light point approached a little behind, but never reached a certain explosive point.

The rear seemed to have no intention of surpassing. After being parallel to the black body, it maintained a uniform speed. The black body suddenly approached infinitely and almost had to rub against it. After driving through several road signs, the man put down the window and saw that the window of the side car was also moving down. The man in the driver's seat took off his sunglasses and looked at Mu Li with a smile.

Seeing each other speechless, the other party had already seen that Mu Li was useless. Although it was not exciting enough, it did not erase anyone's interest.

Dai Ze's vision crossed Ren Jiao's shoulder and closed the window first.

The windows here also closed slowly, and the subtle wind whistling past could still be heard in my ears, hitting and breaking into my heart like a drum.

Mu Li turns on the music and randomly plays a song that Lin Qing likes. Lin Qing lowered her eyes and stroked orange's eyebrows. She didn't have to ask. I'm afraid the music in the car is all her favorite type.

The melodious melody instantly replaced the tension of the car. The tight string seemed to be loose. Lin Qing didn't care whether they were racing or not, as long as they didn't wake up orange, it wouldn't hurt to play.

The tension and pleasure after releasing the speed were not extinguished by the rhythm of the music, but ignited greater enthusiasm with the rhythm. It's a pity that Mu Li didn't sit next to Lin Qing at this time, otherwise he would kiss him hard.

Lin Qing saw the man's mind in the rearview mirror and took a look.

Mu Li's lips turned into an arc and pointed to the front: "do you want to win?"

Lin Qingtou didn't lift his head, and deliberately annoyed him: "can you?"

The man really narrowed his eyes and looked with a little warning: "believe your man, Lin Qing. You can't remember this sentence. It seems that you have to review my ability tonight. "

Lin Qing shrunk her shoulders. She didn't want to be tossed. She took her son in her arms as a shield and motioned to the man. Before she opened her mouth, the corners of her eyes flew past the black shadow that had just been leveled.

When the speed was raised again, the two cars driving side by side staggered. The man deliberately turned the direction and almost rubbed against the car next to him. The silver streamline body pushes away the air in the face, which is extremely natural and easily surpasses the black car to the first place. The car behind wanted to catch up again, but it didn't catch up after two corners. This time, no one wanted to give way. The man maintained the leading advantage and tapped his finger on the steering wheel after a while.

Sorry, I let you be cannon fodder in order to please my wife.

Muli didn't put down the window and looked back from the rearview mirror outside the window.

He turned his head and raised his eyes. His voice was low and his eyes were ambiguous: "are you satisfied with my ability?"

Lin Qing nibbles at the corners of her lips and doesn't want to answer. How does this make her answer?

The two cars competed for several more rounds, and the music in the car was also changed. Lin Qing could still see the car next to him through the window. The woman sitting in the co pilot held her cheeks out of the window. It seems that whether the winner of a competition belongs to the man next to her has nothing to do with her.

Indeed, everything he wanted had nothing to do with her.

This inexplicable trip was the same. If her family hadn't cheated her out and stuffed her into Dai Ze's car, and told her not to come back if she didn't go, she wouldn't get on Dai Ze's car. That day in the noodle shop, he gave her another beautiful heavy blow and showed no mercy.

This man's cold can freeze the whole world, but his warmth is only given to one person.

But that person will never be her.

In the silver car, the slender finger suddenly leaned towards the back of the hand on the side of the man and gently pushed: "my son is going to wake up. Drive slowly."

Mu Li took her hand and pulled it to her lips. Some cold lip prints went up and stirred a torrent at the bottom of her heart. Lin Qing didn't take out his hand and held the man's hand back.

In a moment, the silver body decelerated smoothly, and the shadow of the body flashed past half of it, and then came to the front line.

Mu Li raised his lips and didn't care.

In this round, the car in front doesn't seem to really want to soar, but it seems that some emotion is on the verge of venting. Maybe this way of confrontation can hold the final pride. In front of her, he has never won.

The rear-view mirror clearly reflects the following body, which is suitable for the highway that has let go of the running. After the chase just now, the car stopped and drove very stably, as if holding the heart that would have hung with one hand.

The people in the car must be very safe.

Dai Ze didn't know that he would suddenly lift the speed, and the people who wanted to protect wouldn't let him protect it. In front of him, he seemed to pass the thin figure, push the stroller for a walk in the morning, and look back, it was a few years ago? He remembered that morning, when he came to her again and made the request, she refused again.

Memories flashed by and patched up all over the eyes. Suddenly, a woman's gradually cooling smiling eyes burst out of her mind. Before she turned around, she only asked him, Dai Ze, why do you suffer?

Yes, why bother him.

To his amazement, the woman appeared at this moment. It seemed that one hand pushed him to a position where he could not turn back. When he turned angrily, the behind the scenes driver had already pulled away in the dark.

Inertia is sometimes scary enough.

A shaking God, the front is a bend. Ren Jiao was surprised and felt a little uneasy. She looked out of the window and suddenly took back her eyes. Sure enough, he still drove straight ahead.

"Be careful, daze!" As soon as Ren Jiao changed her usual sound of intimacy and estrangement, she grabbed the seat belt while blurting out, and stretched out her hand to him to try to wake up the man.

Dai Ze soon regained his mind. He just wanted to put aside the clouds. He quickly manipulated the steering wheel to save the situation, and didn't pay attention to the gloom in the eyes of others.

In the rear, Mu Li gently raised his eyebrows. Now he couldn't understand. The posture of the car in front wanted to die for both?