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  Maserati.

  Monica is more excited than Xia Li.

"Calling your dad, is it not just a phone call for him to block a small flower? No matter what, you call the old lady of the Li family and tell her that there is a female artist who wants to force a foot in your marriage. She is not. Don't you even look down on it? That temper can be seen as a wild model?"

  However, at this moment, Xia Li calmed down instead.

  She shook her head and said, "No, Monica, think about it, is it an opportunity today?"

"what chance?"

  "Cancel marriage..."

  Squeak——

  The Masha they were sitting on suddenly stopped at a sudden stop, and a Maybach in front blocked their way.

  Don’t guess, it’s Li Beichuan.

   "Your dog man is here, what should I do?" Monica looked at Xia Li.

  Xia Li waved her hand: "Uncle Luo, take the co-driver and fasten your seat belt."

  Monica quickly stopped: "It's not... Sister, this is my new car, and how long have you not touched the car? You don't want to kill me!"

Monica grabbed her hand tightly, Xia Li squeezed Monica’s cheek with her other hand, and coaxed in a low voice: "My dear, my dear, this car made a mark. I will pay you one. Two ways, I will pay you a pair!"

  Monica jumped in her temples, sat back in the car seat, and said, "Converted into cash."

"make a deal!"

  Xia Li supported the back of the seat with both hands, and she lightly jumped onto the driver's seat.

  White Masha reversed slowly. The Maybach in front thought that Masha was going to run back and was about to make a move. Masha rushed forward suddenly. The Maybach driver stared in horror, and quickly shifted back into gear.

  Masha succeeded in being passive on the one-way street, passing Maybach by a millimeter.

  The driver was terribly scared. This Martha is desperate, so I am not afraid that he will not be able to react. The two cars collided?

  "Young Master Li, this, this..."

"Chase."

  Two cars worth tens of millions are flying around each other in the lane, but the obviously fatal Masha is better.

  Uncle Luo was so frightened that he grabbed the lever above the car window, and said to Xia Li in a trembling voice: "Miss Xia, I have old and young people, don't drag racing, just take my life!"

Monica behind    shrank in the car seat with her eyes closed, looking like she was dead for money.

  Xia Li said in a relaxed tone: "Don't worry, Uncle Luo, you are too old, and I don't want you to bury me with me. Even if I want to bury me, I have to find a little fresh meat, like my son."

  About half an hour later, Martha finally managed to completely throw off the Maybach and drove onto the viaduct.

  Uncle Luo seemed to be drained from his whole body, his forehead was full of fine sweat, and he was limp in the passenger seat.

  Monica has experienced this kind of thing for the first time, and she quickly eased over.

  You must know that this girl took her to ride as soon as she got her driver's license. It was called speed and passion, but that time was on the track, this time on the road, there was no passion, only speed and panic.

   "Where to go next?" Monica asked: "He won't hunt you all over the city, right?"

   "Pull it down! He's not so busy, didn't he just bought the earrings? I guess it's just strange how I left early. I can't catch up with me now, so I must turn my head and look for the earrings girl."

  "Where shall we go?"

  Xia Li thought for a while, and replied, "Didn’t I say that the lights are dim? I won’t let you dove this time."

   "Good, good, mess and mess!"

  Monica raised her hands in approval excitedly.

  (End of this chapter)

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