Lazy God Possession

(Well, continue ~)

Nan Ming felt that even with the back of the chair supporting his neck, his neck was about to break.

His untrained small body really couldn't stand such an increase.

Just at the beginning, he felt his own life, I'm afraid he would have to account for it in the hands of his mother.

"Mom, you send me back first, I suddenly thought I forgot to bring something ..."

"You don't need to bring anything, you just have to arrive."

"I didn't bring my phone."

"What do you have in your hand?"

"I ... I forgot to bring my business phone ..."

"When did you handle business?"

Nan Ming felt that his mother's rank was getting higher and higher, and he couldn't speak at all.

"Mom, can I go back and call Cong Cong and change the line for me?" Chen Haocong is a crazy man. He loves to ride in Nan's car. The two people who are most proud of him in the world, one is his father. He is a police officer with a level of bull fork, and he ca n’t escape any crime. One is that his aunt is a level drag racing madwoman, known as Wenji Chashen. Around Wenji, any car enthusiast, think of “Wenji God of Cars” "These words will provoke Lingling to a chill.

Whenever they were quiet in the middle of the night, driving wildly along the secluded streets, they would be stunned by a big sister who yawned, slept in the middle of the night, and drove with one hand, and then left. After a while, the female car **** again carried the two children who had just finished their evening self-study, yelling and screaming, all the way back to the car and passing them again ...

Days, months and months, beginning and ending again and again, seem to never end.

This kind of horror dominated by the goddess of the car of Wenji has not been experienced in person and is incomprehensible.

Of course, Chen Haocong loved his sister-in-law, and even Nan Ming was probably behind Nan's mother. Qi Yinglai was not so happy, and her legs were probably soft when she got out of the car.

"You see, Cong Cong is the top student in the college entrance examination. He is tall and big, and you can show it off, isn't it? Unlike me, I did n’t take the college entrance examination. Ah. When you introduce, "This is my grandson," others will give you a high look. There is a grandson at such a young age ... "

"No." No matter what Nanming said, Nanma stood still.

Immediately, Nan Ming stepped on his seat, feeling that he was about to die.

It is said that in ancient times, if a filial son was regarded as unfilial by his parents, he would have to commit suicide to return his life to his parents. Because "parents with physical skin", it is only natural for "parents" to take them back.

Nan Ming feels that he is about to toss back like this.

"I must not be born." Nan Ming was finally desperate.

"Hey, I really do n’t admit it, but your mother grew up in your stomach a little bit, and was born with all your hardships. The most proud thing about your mother and my life is to give birth to you, son. , Be confident, Mom doesn't want to abandon you! "Nan Mom patted Nan Ming's shoulder, said.

South meditates to die.

He feels that his mother is advancing with the times. On the difficult road, she has gone further and further, unmatched.

Marinate tofu, one thing at a time, Nanma is estimated to be the rare one in the world, and he has fallen to death.

It's no wonder that Nan's status at home has never been higher.

Finally, Nan Ming confessed his fate and said, "Where are we going ..."

"Go to the capital." Nanma said, "I had a deadly opponent when I was in school. I married a good husband in Beijing. It is said that I have the right. My other classmates who are mixed in Beijing all look at him. The group got mixed together, and now they are doing very well. This party is the one who stood up to me, presumably to show off with me! "

Then Nanma laughed, "Show me off! Don't you know my son can fight well!"

"I can't fight very well ..." Nan Ming guilty clarified.

"Son, anyway, go to Beijing with your mom this time. If someone wants to hit Mom's face, you go up to resist, if someone wants to commit meanness, you go up to beat her face. If Mom feels wronged, you give Mom a long face!"

In other words, this time I went to the capital by myself.

Whoops, I'm going, this is to confess to dps San Xiu!

Nanming suddenly felt more stressed.

"Mom, have you read a lot of online novels, where are there so many opportunities to face ..." Nan Ming was helpless, and thought that the bear children would have tried to pretend to be carrying around 5 million dollars each. , Xun Xun did not pretend for a day.

but……

"Mom, if we go to the capital, wouldn't you just drive over like this ..." It would be thousands of kilometers.

"So say it." Nanma turned round and round, turned to a quiet and unoccupied street, and then stepped on her foot gently, Xiaohong flew up.

This time it really flew up.

"Mom, you are in broad daylight ..." Nanming wanted to hit him with a head.

"What are you afraid of? Haven't I already filed for this car? And you have landed on the moon, so you won't let my mother fly?" Nanma was very confident.

That's right, even though Nanming's micro-advancement technology has now been widely unveiled on the Silence ~ www.readwn.com ~, is it really good in such broad daylight? Nanming's own lazy **** buses are all nocturnal creatures.

Nevertheless, it has been photographed by netizens and turned into a network legend.

Nan Ming felt that giving this car to his mother was the biggest mistake of his life.

However, my mother didn't lack anything. Nan Ming occasionally wanted to express her filial piety, so she could satisfy her newly-opened hobby.

Under the unbelievable appearance of this little red car, there are two experimental products of lazy **** system.

Mass production type micro fusion reactor, mass production type micro-advancement device.

If someone opens the front cover of this car and looks at it, I am afraid that the front cover is empty. There is only a watermelon-sized device installed in the center, and several cables are connected to lead to the whole body.

Although Nan Ming was far from thinking about when this technology would be developed and when it should be promoted, it still did not affect him to give this technology to those around him first.

For example, my mother is crazy.

But now he regrets it.

He shrank to the co-pilot and asked weakly, "Mom, do you have a flight license?"

"I'm driving a car, what flight license do I need." Nanma was unconscious.

"You can't fly in this car without a flight license ..." Wei Zheng has all learned a flight license.

"Who said no? You asked the traffic police to investigate me!" Nanma was disdainful.

How do you tell the traffic police ...

"It's not good, it doesn't meet the rules ..."

"You are good at everything, but your temperament is too like Chen Wei, too rigid! This is even better than your father."

Is my dad helpless?

Weak weakly said a few words, Nan Ming finally defeated, sighed, and told himself, in any case, do not theory with women.

It doesn't matter if this person is his elder sister, younger sister, girlfriend, or mother. (To be continued.)