Military marriage 100 points: Chief spoils deeply

Mubai drove the car impatiently. What his mother said before he left floated in his mind. Suddenly, he had a headache.

She is still young. She still needs a lot of time to enjoy herself.

Forced marriage? non-existent.

Maybe it was because she didn't pay enough attention. At this time, a black car passed her and almost hit her car.

Mubai quickly turned the steering wheel, and the car, whooshing, had rushed out dozens of meters away.

Mubai was already sulky, but now he is even more angry.

Unwilling to show weakness, she stepped on the accelerator. Her car galloped on the road in an instant. In an instant, she surpassed several cars, and then slowly caught up with the black car just now.

Mubai was frantically honking his horn in the back. At this time, the car in front accelerated again.

Mu Bai raised the corners of his mouth, which was delicious enough.

She stepped on the gas and continued to catch up.

Red and black cars were holding each other on the road. Sometimes the black car took the lead, but it was soon overtaken by the red car. However, within a few seconds, black took the lead again.

The two cars did not give in to each other and directly staged an exciting racing car, which was also filled with a smell of gunpowder.

After racing all the way, mubai felt much more comfortable.

She saw the name of the restaurant in front and knew her destination had arrived.

She slowed down slowly and drove the car to the nearby parking lot. Then she saw the black car in front and drove to the parking lot.

Mubai is very cheerful. She appreciated each other a little when she was racing just now. Since she is so lucky, she will go down to say hello to each other and make friends.

Mubai stopped the car, got out of the car and walked past the car.

Over there, the owner hasn't come down yet.

Mubai stood there waiting. Soon, the door of the black car was opened and a man came down.

The man is about 183 tall and has a great figure. He is wearing a hat and sunglasses. He is tightly wrapped and can't see his face clearly. However, you can see from the outline of his face that he is a handsome man.

Seeing his dress, mubai just wanted to ask, brother, aren't you hot in such a big sun?

"Hey, handsome boy, you have the chance to meet and make a friend. My name is mubai!" mubai actively extended his hand and introduced himself with a smile.

The man looked down at mubai's hand in mid air.

Mubai?

The man narrowed his eyes. He looked at mubai through sunglasses and didn't mean to shake hands with her.

Mubai's hand stretched out in the air for a long time. Seeing that he didn't respond, the smile on her face disappeared. She silently took back her hand and clapped her hand. "Handsome boy, did anyone say that you are arrogant?"

The man is still silent.

Mubai wondered. She looked at the man with her hands around her chest.

I thought, no, I met a mute?

Mubai sighed, with some pity in his tone, "a good man has a safe life. Bye!"

With that, mubai turned and left the parking lot.

She came to the private restaurant.

The waiter inside immediately greeted him, "Miss mu, this way, please."

Mubai nodded slightly, then chose a position close to the glass and sat down.

For today's meeting, the other party also made a special package.

Most importantly, the glass in this restaurant is made of special materials.

You can't see the inside from the outside, but you can see the outside from the inside.

So deep and mysterious, do you have a guilty conscience?

Mubai was thinking so when the door of the restaurant was pushed open.