I Really Don't Want to Be the Protagonist

none of them!

In other words, Wei Keke has already boarded the thief ship!

841. Wei Shengjin

The unpretentious Audi was driving slowly on the road, Shi Qinghai slowed down very slowly, as if on purpose, Wei Keke looked at him strangely, and seeing Shi Qinghai's concentration on driving, she opened her eyes. He opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything.

The new boyfriend's driving skills are really too stable, she is anxious to go home to deal with the rest of the work, but thinking that this is only the first day of getting along with the two, she still holds back her words.

In fact, it wasn't because of Shi Qinghai's steady personality, it was mainly because Li Tiansong was slapped in the face by himself at the dinner tonight, as long as he really wanted revenge, he could easily find himself and Wei Keke even if he changed cars.

Logically speaking, what follows should be a very exciting part of the hero saving the beauty.

But tonight Li Tiansong was like a tortoise, even if Shi Qinghai slowed down the car on purpose, he never felt any danger.

Sensing the look of the beauty beside him, Shi Qinghai sighed inwardly, and was about to speed up the car.

But at this moment, on the narrow dual carriageway, a car in front suddenly changed lanes and abruptly forced the Audi a6l driven by Shi Qinghai to stop!

"Good guy, is the trouble finally here?"

Shi Qinghai cheered in his heart, he used to hate acting aggressively, but since he became the protagonist, Shi Qinghai finally realized that the feeling of acting aggressive...is really fucking comfortable!

"You stay in the car."

Shi Qinghai explained, opened the car door and got out of the car. Wei Keke on the side didn't hesitate, and didn't have any intention of obeying Shi Qinghai's words, so he also got out of the car with Shi Qinghai.

A young man also walked down the opposite side. He was about [-] meters tall, with a slightly thin body, light feet, dull eyes, thick dark circles, and panda eyes.

From this point of view, it is kidney deficiency.

Seeing that only one person came down, Shi Qinghai felt a little regretful.

One person is simply not enough to fight.

Moreover, in the current situation, it seems that the other party did not intentionally come to trouble him.

Looking at this unfamiliar face, Wei Keke frowned, and said in a cold and clear voice, "Is there anything wrong?"

The young man glanced at the two of them first, his eyes were amazed, he had lived for more than twenty years, and he had never seen such a beautiful and perfect couple.

However, the amazed eyes quickly faded away, and the young man frowned, and said, "What's the matter with you driving? When you see me, you don't turn on the low beams, so I can't see the road. Are you driving!"

He used to go to school by riding a Yardi electric car on the road. At night, he often had to endure the high beams of those cars, and he was often forced to stop the car while wearing a helmet.

Now that he is out of society, he still encountered this situation!

Taking advantage of his youthful and frivolous aura, he simply forced the opponent to stop, as long as he had an explanation!

Hearing that it turned out to be a lighting problem, Shi Qinghai was a little speechless, and said: "I have always been on low beams, and I have never changed to high beams. If you don't believe me, I can go to the car and show you. The high beams are What's it like?"

The car tonight is an Audi. The Audi lighting field is famous in the automotive industry. Someone once teased that it was illuminated by the high beam of the Audi, and it was completely dark the next day.

Now it seems that it really deserves its reputation.

Seeing the car behind the young man, Shi Qinghai's eyes lit up, and he said, "It's not my Audi, it's your Ferrari 911 that's too low, there's no way."

The young man was also taken aback, it turns out that driving a Ferrari still has such troubles!

This car was bought during the demolition of his hometown in Beijing, and he was about to drive to the university to show himself in front of others.

When Shi Qinghai finished speaking, Wei Keke on the side also returned to the car, and then changed the low beam to high beam.

With a "buzz", the young man couldn't help squinting his eyes, and covered his face with his hands. He felt as if he was being baked in the sun!

"Okay okay, sorry, I was wrong."

The young man grunted, turned and returned to the car, and slapped the co-pilot's black silk thigh, the Ferrari made a deafening roar, turned into a red streamer and quickly disappeared from the two people's vision.

"go home."

Shi Qinghai sat back in the car, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Wei Keke's white, round and smooth thighs under his evening dress, and he was about to move for a while.

If you slap your hand on Wei Meiren's thigh, with little ripples, like an old man pushing a cart, it must feel good.

"Concentrate on driving!"

Wei Keke shot him a gouged look with her water-shearing eyes, and pulled down the evening dress defensively.

She didn't want Shi Qinghai to see her naked appearance.

There is no change in the future. Li Tiansong did not take any action against Shi Qinghai and Wei Keke tonight. They returned to the villa at No. 8 Jutoupu Street, which is Wei Keke's home.

Parked the car casually in the five parking spaces in front of the door, Shi Qinghai opened the door and got off, Wei Keke also followed Shi Qinghai.

When he went to the banquet just now, Shi Qinghai had already performed fingerprint authentication and iris authentication on the gate of the villa, and he will also be regarded as the temporary owner of this villa in the future.

But Wei Keke didn't go in right away, the waiting room in the living room was extremely bright, and the most important thing was that there was a Rolls-Royce Cullinan parked beside the five parking spaces just now.

Yes, Wei Keke's villa has more than five parking spaces.

Eight, to be precise.

Chasing her is actually not difficult, because I drive Cullinan.

This is a jingle from Cullinan's car.

But the owner of this Cullinan is not a young master with a prominent status, and it is impossible to hunt for beauty.