On the cool silver super run, Xia Li sat on the co pilot in a dark black classical cheongsam. Her facial features are outstanding and her skin is delicate. Lucky doesn't need to spend much time on her face. Real beauty is most suitable for natural light makeup, so after the clothes are set, lucky spends most of his time on her hairstyle. I changed my hairstyle several times and finally decided on the playful Nezha head. Xia Li originally thought it would be a little strange, but it turned out that the title of lucky, the top stylist, was not taken for nothing. The tight cheongsam and the playful Nezha head are perfectly integrated in Xia Li's body, which makes people unable to look away. In the driver's seat, Monica, who looks heroic in a cool motorcycle suit and leather skirt, is holding the steering wheel with one hand and looking at her half sideways. Xia Li was a little impatient. She frowned and said, "I know my princess looks good, but do you think the road is OK? I don't want to die with you. " Monica always knew that Xia Li was good-looking, but she couldn't help being shocked when she met today. Monica could not help but wonder, "princess, your pretend to be cool today!" Xia Li rolled her eyes and said, "the dog can't spit out ivory. The princess has always been gorgeous." As soon as she finished, a convertible ran by. The car had clearly passed, and suddenly slowed down again to keep pace with them. The man in the driver's seat whistled unkindly at them. The two men in the back seat directly said, "two little sisters, are you playing together?" Xia Li has long been used to the chat-up of the opposite sex. Without lifting her eyelids, she directly asked Monica to switch the sports car mode and close the convertible. However, her attitude inadvertently stabbed the people in the other party's car. They scolded: "Stinky women are shameless! Our friends play with you to save your face and ignore us? Who do you think you are? " Xia Li glanced coldly at the past. Just now, the men just saw Xia Li's side face. As soon as her face turned around, the men immediately straightened their eyes. The man in the driver's seat showed a look of hunger and thirst, eased his tone and said, "little sister, don't be so cold. Where are you going to play? Together. " Xia Li was about to finish, when she suddenly felt Monica pinch the back of her hand with deep meaning. Xia Li understood, hooked her lower lip and shouted to the opposite side, "you can play with us, but you have to catch up with us first." The moment the voice fell, she grabbed the armrest in the car, while Monica directly stepped on the accelerator and the sports car sped away. The men in the car shouted, "come on! Catch up with them! " Dashun hurried to catch up with the silver super run who saw only a shadow. The speed of overtaking is very fast, and the lane changes from time to time to avoid the car in front. Not far away, there is a sharp turn at right angles in front, and there are mountains on both sides of the road. If you are careless at this speed, you will be killed. Monica asked nervously, "can this speed pass?" Xia Li calmly calculated the speed and distance and said, "I'll count three. When I count to one, you'll kill the steering wheel."“ Good! " Monica swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her whole body was tight, and the back of her hand clutching the steering wheel showed blue veins“ 3、 ''“ 2、 ''“ One! "