As the sports car slowly stopped in front of several people, the boy in charge of timing couldn't help being silly. It was 8 minutes and 39 seconds, which was too exaggerated. Liu Feng's record was fully advanced by nearly 5 minutes!

When the door opened, Zhou Yuxuan in the co driver's seat turned pale, and even her eyes were a little dull. She held the handle on her head tightly with both hands, and her whole body was still shaking.

Suddenly, she pushed open the door and squatted on the side of the road. Although her slender legs held the car, they were still shaking.

Six minutes later, Liu Feng's car came back, opened the door and came to Ling Feng. He said with admiration: "you are very strong. I lost. I am convinced."

On the second ring road of Yunjiang River, the song of "Conquest" sounded. The famous car king stood by the road and read the traffic regulations... A new generation of Second Ring car God was born.

On the red BMW sedan, Ling Feng looked at Zhou Yuxuan outside the window with great interest and smiled: "are you happy today?"

"Ling Feng, you are so awesome, that's like my little attendant!"

The car walked slowly in the traffic, listening to the soothing tune in the car and smelling the fragrance of the beautiful women around him, Ling Feng couldn't help feeling sleepy.

"In fact, I admire Mu Xiaoyu." Zhou Yuxuan, who was driving the car, suddenly said sadly.

"Envy her. What can she envy? Don't you all belong to the rich second generation series." Ling Feng opened his narrowed eyes and said bored.

"She lives freely, can choose her own life, choose her own life, and choose the people she loves."

"I think you are also good. Your little sedan is very valuable. Your father must love you too!" Ling Feng comforted.

"I'm different from her. I must have been a victim of my family since I was born. I can't choose my life or my love. I'm like a commodity. My existence is for the benefit of my family." Zhou Yuxuan suddenly braked without warning, parked the car on the roadside, pushed open the door and rushed out.

Ling Feng was startled. It was an expressway. The speed was very fast. He quickly took off his seat belt and followed him out.

On the viaduct, Zhou Yuxuan sat on the guardrail, took out a lady's cigarette and put it in her mouth. She looked blankly at the traffic passing under her feet.

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, sat next to Zhou Yuxuan, and gently put his hand on Zhou Yuxuan's shoulder. He didn't want to take advantage, but was worried that Zhou Yuxuan would really jump.

"It hurts to smoke such a strong cigarette." Ling Feng wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his hand and said with some pity.

"You say that people don't even have the right to pursue their own life. Isn't it very sad?"

Ling Feng pointed to the roadside cleaner and said, "look at the aunt sweeping the road. In fact, she just repeats her work every day to clean up the dust for the city, but he has no money to buy a high-end car and live in a high-end villa, but can you say she is very sad?"

"Fate is won by yourself. If you don't try, you never know whether you can do it or not."

Zhou Yuxuan nodded and smiled bitterly: "yesterday, my father called Bi. He said that after graduation, he asked me to marry a man I had never seen. That man, I haven't even met. I already have a man I like. I really don't want to be a victim of my family."

"Don't worry. Do what you want. I support you." Ling Feng patted Zhou Yuxuan's shoulder in embarrassment and encouraged him, but he kept thinking that the man Zhou Yuxuan liked wouldn't be him.

"Ling Feng, I like you. I don't want anyone. I want you." Zhou Yuxuan suddenly leaned on Ling Feng's shoulder and said.

Sure enough, Ling Feng had a headache. He wanted to refuse, but he was worried that Zhou Yuxuan would suddenly jump under the stimulation.

"I promise you, when you graduate from college, I'll think about the two of us." Ling Feng said.

"It's too long since I graduated from college. I want you to be my boyfriend when I'm 18." Zhou Yuxuan said discontentedly.

"OK, but I won't agree until you go to a university." Ling Feng said.

"Well, I'll do it." Zhou Yuxuan nodded, as if her bored heart had been completely released. Suddenly she shouted to the sky, "Zhou Yuxuan, you are the best. No one can stop you from pursuing happiness!"

In the traffic flow, countless drivers couldn't help looking at the viaduct. Some crazy girls sitting on the railing yelled with speculation and disdain. Looking at Ling Feng's speechless eyes, Zhou Yuxuan slipped a faint smile around her mouth. In her heart, the men around her are the happiness she wants to pursue.

Sitting in front of the dining table at the roadside stall, Zhou Yuxuan was a little embarrassed. Ling Feng just said that in order to celebrate her rebirth, she would ask her to have a good meal. Where would she think that Ling Feng would bring herself to the roadside barbecue.

It's even more difficult to drive a BMW trot to eat large stalls without attracting attention. This stall receives the most employees of some factories or small gangsters on the road every day, such as people driving a BMW trot. The place of consumption should be in a private guild hall or a big hotel.

Before long, all the dishes were served. There was a table of mutton kebabs, chicken wings, Flammulina velutipes, chicken gizzards and so on.

After a day of hunger, Ling Feng was really hungry. He had already forgotten that he was a treat and buried himself in eating. He looked like a disaster victim who hadn't eaten for several days.

Zhou Yuxuan, who has long been used to Ling Feng's eating appearance, can only reluctantly shake her head, pick up a roasted cabbage and eat it slowly.

"Ling Feng, I want a beer?"

Ling Feng looked at Zhou Yuxuan in surprise and said, "you can't use wine to relieve your worries!"

"No, I've been resurrected with blood. How can I taste without wine?"

"OK, boss, two bottles of Tsingtao beer." Ling Feng shook his head helplessly.

Looking at the empty bottles on the table, Ling Feng couldn't help sighing. Women can't underestimate when they drink wine. He waved his hand and said, "Xuaner really can't drink. You're drunk."

"I'm not drunk. I want to drink. Cheers to brother Xiao. Long live freedom!" He picked up the wine cup in his hand, raised his neck and drank a cup of wine again.

At this time, four angry boys suddenly came into the door. One of the boys saw that Zhou Yuxuan's eyes lit up, pulled over his chair and sat down on the table next to Ling Feng.

"The boss wants 40 kebabs, four sheep whips, 20 chicken crispy bones... And a bunch of pure draft beer," one of the Yellow haired boys shouted.

"Man, you see that girl is long enough."

"This figure, this big milk, must be refreshing if you go to bed."

"Shit, just your little body, be careful that others will squeeze you dry."

"Death under the peony flower, being a ghost is also romantic!"

……

The four gangsters stared at Zhou Yuxuan and drooled while talking obscene words.

Ling Feng frowned and was just about to get up to teach some gangsters a lesson. Unexpectedly, Zhou Yuxuan suddenly stood up, picked up the wine cup and walked to some gangsters.

"Who are you talking about, say it again."

"Oh, sister, it's hot enough. How can you feel itchy and want your brother to accompany you?" The Yellow haired boy stared at Zhou Yuxuan with a bad smile.

"Accompany you, OK, come here and let your sister accompany you!" Zhou Yuxuan giggled with a wine bottle.

"Shit, that's what you said. Brother is coming!" Huang Mao came over with saliva in the roar of several gangsters nearby.

Just as she approached Zhou Yuxuan, one hand just wanted to hug her waist. Suddenly Zhou Yuxuan raised her foot and kicked it hard on the gangster's pants.

This foot was fast and cruel. In addition, Zhou Yuxuan was wearing high heels. The tramp screamed and covered his baby on the ground.

"You want to take advantage of me. Don't you want to be a ghost? I'll make you happy today. "

Then he rushed up and kicked a few feet. The little bastard who kicked straight burst into a pig like cry.

"What are you looking at? Give it to me and catch her. I'll kill her today. " Yelled the Yellow haired gangster rolling on the ground in pain.

Several other gangsters reflected this and surrounded them with wine bottles on the table.

Ling Feng shook his head helplessly: "tiger father has no dog son. This girl is really not a fuel-efficient lamp."

A moment later, the little gangsters who had just looked ferocious had been lying on the ground crying for their parents to clean up this street gangster. For Ling Feng, they had already cleared the car and the road.

After teaching the gangster a lesson, Ling Feng settled his account and drove Zhou Yuxuan back home. Just after parking the car in the garage, Zhou Yuxuan suddenly turned over and put a long snow-white leg between Ling Feng's legs, touching the most sensitive part of Ling Feng.

Ling Feng originally wanted to move Zhou Yuxuan's attractive thigh away. Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned over, she put her arms around Ling Feng's neck, suddenly opened some blurred big eyes and stared at Ling Feng with a giggle.

"Ling Feng, who the hell are you? You're so handsome, can drag racing and fight. Are you really a student?"

"You drink too much. I'll take you upstairs." Ling Feng avoided Zhou Yuxuan's attractive eyes and said faintly.

"I don't have much, Ling Feng, you know? I like you. I really like you. I don't want to marry Ling Feng. I want to be with you... I want to be with you... "

Ling Feng reluctantly shook his head and picked up Zhou Yuxuan. Just out of the garage, a Bentley drove in.

Yu Xiaoyu ran down from the car and saw Zhou Yuxuan sleeping in Ling Feng's arms, staring at him: "what's the matter with Xuaner?"

"She asked me to go out with him for a drink, and then she drank too much, and then that's it." Ling Feng said with a wronged face.

"Hum, you must have tricked Xuaner into going. She is such a pure girl. I have known her for so long and have never drunk wine, you villain."

On the Bentley, a middle-aged man with a square face got on the bus and looked at Ling Feng, who was scolded by Zhou Yuxuan for a while. His face was excited.

It was really him, the man who was less than 20 years old but awed himself, the man who was called the Dragon King on the battlefield, and the life-saving benefactor who saved himself at the muzzle of a gun.

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