Seeing Ling Xiaohan back in time, the sweating housekeeper finally retreated with a sigh of relief and left the space for the two.
"It will take you 20 minutes to drive when you come back from the company without traffic jam. It's only 10 minutes. You're not driving a sports car, are you driving a rocket?" Ji Qianchen stared at Ling Xiaohan, who was more than one head higher than himself, and made a verbal sneer at him.
“……” Ling Xiaohan doesn't speak, a pair of dark eyes scan her up and down.
"Take it easy. Don't think it's fun to drive a rocket. I'm guilty of something." This is what Ji Qianchen said.
Her heart quivered when she saw her sports car flashed like a high wind.
Driving so fast, what if something happens on the road? It's really not easy!
"When will you be able to cool off?"
Ling Xiao's cold and mellow voice was a little bit hoarse, jumping out of her mouth and drilling into her ears.
She was stabbed all over, which made him uncomfortable.
"Am I angry?" Ji Qianchen shrugs his shoulders and says hard.
"I'm not a fool."
Even a fool can see that her heart is holding a breath. If she can't get out, she will always be like this.
"Since you are not a fool, you should know how I can get rid of my anger."
Jiqianchen bypasses him and walks to the Maybach behind him.
Because Ling Xiaohan is too eager to come out, he just turns off the fire, the car key is not pulled out, and the door is not closed.
Ji Qianchen went in and shut the door, turned the key, started the ignition and locked the door.
The engine started to roar like a roaring beast.
"Open the door." Ling Xiaohan knocks at the window and warns fiercely.
"Husband, I borrowed this car to drive to the company, you should not be so stingy."
Ji Qianchen made a crack in the window and said a word to Ling Xiaohan. Then he raised his lips and walked out.
Ling Xiaohan stands in place, and tens of thousands of grass and mud horses are galloping in his heart.
He came back to stop her driving. In the end, she robbed the car?
"Housekeeper!" Ling Xiaohan stands at the gate and roars.
The housekeeper swished out of the villa.
Walk to the door to see, young master 's car and young lady are gone, leaving young master alone.
"What can I do for you, young master?" The Butler asked respectfully, not daring to say more.
"Get me a car."
"Yes, young master." When the housekeeper turned to the garage, he was filled with emotion.
The car of the feeling young master was robbed by the young lady. I love young master for a hundred seconds.
The housekeeper drives out a brand new Lamborghini from the warehouse and hands it to Ling Xiaohan.
Ling Xiaohan takes the car key, gets on the car directly and starts the car to chase out like the wind.
There is only one main road in yunjingwan, and there is no fork in the road.
Ling Xiaohan's speed is as fast as 188 to catch up with Ji Qianchen, but he is afraid to drive too fast, even if he exceeds her, he doesn't know.
Along the way, he looked left and right to see if there was a shadow of black Maybach.
It wasn't long before he saw a Maybach moving at snail speed.
Ling Xiao stops a little, slows down and follows her car.
The car skills are so bad that she is still shouting to drive. Who gave her courage.
However, when he drove back from the company, the oil meter of the Maybach had already shown low oil volume. It was a miracle that she could still drive here.
Finally!
Maybach in front stops.
Ling Xiaohan also pulled over. He took out his cell phone and called Rob.
Rob, who is in the company, got on the phone quickly: "young master, what can I do for you?"
"Well, immediately contact the traffic police to block all passing vehicles on Hongchuan road. No vehicles are allowed to enter this road again."
"Hongchuan road? Isn't this the right way to downtown from yunjingwan? Why the blockade? Is there an accident? " Asked rob, frowning.
Rob didn't know at all that Lingda's president was just trying to turn his daughter-in-law into his car.
"There's so much nonsense about asking you to do things."
"Yes, yes, I'll deal with it right away."
"Speed."
Cut off the phone, Ling Xiaohan sat in the car and looked at the movement of Maybach ahead.
Ji Qianchen, who has no oil, would like to kick the car up a few feet. Why is she so stupid that she doesn't pay attention to the oil meter before driving out.
Get out of the car with your mobile phone and get ready to call the gas station and send someone to refuel the car.
The phone was connected, but there was an apology.
"I'm sorry, lady. The traffic police have blocked the line in the area you reported. Our car can't get in. So I'm sorry. "PA --
the phone is dead.
What the hell?
Block the line? Is there a traffic accident in this area?
No wonder no car came in for a long time.
What should we do now? There's no taxi here. The gas truck and trailer can't drive in. How can she get out?
It's really unlucky that she can meet anything bad.
"Well, there's a Lamborghini there." Ji Qianchen saw a silver Lamborghini parked behind him.
Ji Qianchen thought about it. Anyway, if you have money, why not take a ride?
Lamborghini's windshield is the kind of material that can be seen from the inside and not from the outside.
Ling Xiaohan in the car watched Ji Qianchen run to him.
Did you find him?
Knock knock knock -
Ji Qianchen knocked on the window.
"Master, can I have a lift? I'm in a hurry to work. "
Although Ling Xiaohan could not hear her voice clearly, she could almost judge what she said from her lips.
Good. I'll pick him up as a stranger.
When the car ran out of gas, he didn't call his husband for help, didn't call home for help, and asked a strange car owner at the roadside.
Ji Qianchen, you are brave enough.
"It won't be in the car with my girlfriend - shake it, I'm sorry to bother you." Ji Qianchen waved, turned around and left.
Ling Xiao's face was hard to see.
Is this woman an idiot?
Car shock, won't the car shake?
Besides, her orthodox wife is outside the car. Who does he go with?
Put down the window, Ling Xiaohan pressed the horn.
Ji Qianchen, who has turned around and walked out for several steps, looks back at the sound of the trumpet.
Ling Xiaohan's handsome side face, like a knife cut, suddenly caught her eyes.
Trough!
I'm afraid she was talking to her husband just now. It's so embarrassing!
Ji Qianchen really wants to find a cave to hide his face.
Ling Xiaohan starts the car, slides slowly, moves it to her feet and stops.
"What? No more gas? " Ling Xiaohan asked with a smile, looking like he didn't want to be beaten.
"Yes, I am, aren't I? Why don't you tell me when the car is out of gas? " Ji Qianchen was not happy when he heard that. This bastard must have been intentional.
"What do I say when you leave?" Ling Xiao smiled coldly.