I Wish Mo All the Best

"Why don't you ask me?" Back to Xiaohei's own house, he collapsed on the sofa, loosening his collar casually with his hand.

Quietly put down the bag, "Ask what?"

"Racing thing."

"...Anyway, it's not soft legs." Qian Mo was determined not to be fooled.

Don’t think she doesn’t know, if she dares to coax like the people outside, then Xiao Hei, the shameless pig who plays a pig and eats a tiger, will surely prove that his legs are not weak and his kidneys are not weak.

By then, every corner of the house will leave his shameless "proof".

Anyway, I also study psychology. I can't see this at all. Are you confused?

Xiao Hei regrets that she didn't pit her.

"But I am also curious. You refused a few times because of me and Sister Nono in the car. Why did you refuse this time?"

Asked quietly.

"Do you want me to compare?"

Her attitude directly determined his choice.

Qianqin really thought about it. Although he felt that his car must be very handsome, but--

"Forget it, there was a great person who once said that drowning is water-fighting, and hitting deaths are all drag racing. She also said that drinking does not drive, driving does not drink."

"...Father said?"

Smirk, "It's your mother-in-law!"

"...My mother-in-law is right." Licking the dog went online.

It seems that this guy doesn't plan to tell the truth anymore, he doesn't keep his hands.

Qian Mo wants to eat **** juice and hit the milk, Xiao Heixia cooks it for her, and Qian Mo searches smoothly.

This super driver's license sounds like a cow. She remembers Chengzi saying so.

This search was shocked.

"Ah! Honey, are you so good?"

The man in the apron carried a porcelain bowl with blue and white prints and looked at her suspiciously.

"This super driver's license... so hard to obtain?" Xian Moxing eyes.

She doesn't know much about racing, and she's not very interested in this stuff. If Chengcheng doesn't talk about it today, she won't check it.

"It turns out that there are no more than 100 people each year, and the team only has 20 official driver seats. It is the world~ Only when you have outstanding performance in the event can you get a super driver's license. That is to say, it is harder to get a super driver's license than heaven!"

Xiaohei yelled, and continued to lower her head to prepare **** juice, as if she was talking about someone else.

"Not right-you can fly an airplane, which one is more difficult than f1?"

The man’s world is separated from the woman by several days. Although Qian Mo knew her own man’s cow for a long time, she didn’t expect Niu Cheng to be like this. It felt like making such a big man make **** juice for her.

"...Your question is quite technically indistinguishable in two different fields. It's like an elementary student in a post-elementary students can't compare with you." Good stiff turn.

In front of your girlfriend, all pride has to be put away, and you can go online at any time if you want to survive.

As a man, Xiao Hei doesn't understand this question very grossly. Putting these two different fields together is like putting Vegeta and Uchiha Itachi together, very silly...

"Pilots are also divided into many categories. The ordinary pilots of civil aviation are different from ours, and flying helicopters and fighters are different."

This sounds complicated, and quietly asked directly, "What level do you say you are?"

"It was a first-class pilot."

If it is not found that he has a heart disease because of her, it is a special flight, the kind of fighter.

"What about racing?"

"You can open f1."

Qian Mo turned over, it was her man who slammed everything and swept invincible, so the silent vanity swooped upward.

"Give me a minute, don't delay the temperature." Xiaohei poured hot milk into a bowl. Only three simple ingredients were needed to convert from liquid to gel. It seemed simple, but it was not perfect. easy.

He seems to be able to do whatever he wants, whether it is driving an airplane to drive a car or cooking, there will be no extra movements, just right to master.

Perceiving the little eyes that were silently worshipped, Xiaohei was puzzled.

"It's not a big deal, are you so excited?"

Women are so strange, they are always excited about something inexplicable.

"My pillow is a hidden god, can I not be excited?"

Xiaohei made a noise again, and moved the excited woman to the sofa. It took ten minutes for the supper to take shape. Go to the sofa and get excited.

He also put a fruit plate in Qian Mo's hand, and he silently looked at him with the fruit plate in his arms, looked for a while, smirked for a while, and Xiao He shook his head.

woman.

Qian Mo searched the meeting materials again, and Xiao Hei took the opportunity to make some pickles for her to eat at school, and listened to the inexplicable woman talk to herself.

"Although it seems dangerous, the risk factor of the car is not very high...Why don't you compare?"

Xiaohe rolled his eyes. If he didn't explain this to her, would she want to keep talking about this kind of "driver's license with ease" tonight?

"Aren't you studying psychology, you guessed it. If you guessed it, I'll strike you a few'old accounts'." Xiaohei dug pits in disgust.

The meaning of the words, he couldn't guess, he will remember again.

Some time ago, this woman made him earnestly with frustration. Those Yingying Yanyan disturbed him once, and he took a note, and Xiaohei wrote several pages.

"That won't work, you have a conviction, Lai Pi! If I guessed, what would you do if you don't admit it?" Qian Mo still remembered the previous match between the two men. This seemingly honest man will always inadvertently Lai Pi. .

Find a woman who is too clever...not a pit. Xiao Hei was hurt, and felt that she was capable enough, and it was not enough to use it on a good girl. She was too clever.

"Then I write the answer on the paper and press it here. If you guessed it, I will cross out a few items for you. If you don't guess... I won't add it." Hei Ge is so gentle and so pure. .

Murmured, when is this guy so good?

"As long as you let me tonight..." He said so lying on his ear, brushing his red face silently, thumping him!

Would you like a Bilian, this is better to remember a small book, at least the small book can still be credited, this guy has given up treatment?

"Okay~www.readwn.com~ I bet on the dignity of my master! Fight with you once!"

"What do you bet on me?" Chen Meng pushed the door in, startling these two tired people together.

"mom?"

"master?!"

For Mao, the master will appear in Xiaohei's house?

At this time, shouldn’t the master fall in love with his father at home?

"I have something to do with Xiaohei. However, before going on business, I don't mind watching you gamble once."

Chen Meng smiled, and Xiaotuzi gambled with her dignity. As a party, this melon is going to be eaten.

Laughing silently and embarrassedly, the master suddenly visited late at night. Presumably there is something very important, but it does not seem to be necessarily?

Still thinking about eating melon.

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