Chapter 115

The corner of his lips revealed his complacency at the moment.

"Oh." Ji Qianchen is like a big tree, born like a root, tied in place, not to go or not to go.

"Get in the car."

Ling Xiaohan knows that all her roads are blocked by him, and she will definitely get on the bus.

"What about that car?" Ji Qianchen still remembers the car.

"Your husband doesn't want this car."

Ling Xiao said coldly, his eyes were like hooks, sweeping Ji Qianchen.

Ji Qianchen smacked his tongue and looked at him contemptuously.

Slowly walk to the other side, ready to open the door.

"Come up here." Ling Xiaohan looks around. Because the line is blocked and there are no cars passing by, he decides to let her have enough addiction to driving.

After that, I got off the main driver's seat and left her the seat.

"You mean let me drive?" Ji Qianchen's eyes are incredibly round.

This man, is not dead don't let oneself drive?

"Don't you want to drive? I'll look at you and let you drive enough. " Ling Xiaohan has been in the passenger seat.

Ji Qianchen crept into the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt.

There was no movement for a long time.

Ling Xiao is languidly leaning on the seat, elbows are propped up on the window, he is caressing his chin, and his face is pretending to be a dignified label.

"Why don't you start?"

Ji Qianchen moved his lips and looked at him in panic: "I'm not good at driving. You'd better go down."

"Want to rob my car again?"

"Cough I don't mean that. I mean that if something happens to me, you'll die with me. "

"It's not good for husband and wife to die together?" Ling Xiao's cold eyes looked sideways, showing the cold of oppressing people.

“……” Ji Qianchen blinked a pair of beautiful eyes of water spirit, nodded and started the car, "let's go on the road then."

Ling Xiao's mouth is cold. Why does this sound so strange?

On the way?

The way to the west?

The car moved like a snail and drove on the broad road.

Ling Xiao cold squinting eyes, lazy reclining on the seat, a pair of long legs randomly overlapping, look proud and indifferent.

Ji Qianchen holds the steering wheel and stares at the road ahead for fear of making a mistake. The thin and dense sweat comes from the palm of his hand.

"Are you nervous?" A cold eye light swept from the copilot.

Ji Qianchen smacked his tongue and hissed coldly: "nervous? Am I like someone who's nervous? I was just trying to feel the car. "

In the face of this woman's hard mouth, Ling Xiaohan has no way at all.

Shua --

Lamborghini roared out like a cheetah.

Ling Xiaohan glanced at her code watch over her head, and went up from 80 yards. His foot on the brake didn't want to loosen.

Ji Qianchen is biting his lips, showing a glimmer of evil.

Run to more than 100 yards, Ling Xiaohan feels speed up, frown a little worried for her.

The fast wind poured in from the window, Ji Qianchen enjoyed the cool feeling brought by the fast speed.

It turns out that it's not difficult to drive faster.

"How is it? Are you afraid? " Ji Qianchen's red lips are pale crimson, and the defiant face is not too nice.

Afraid?

Don't say it's only over a hundred yards now. Even if it's over two hundred, he's not afraid of it.

"Look ahead." Ling Xiao frowned and his voice was cold and serious.

Ji Qianchen turned around and saw that there was a row of set up barricades in front of him, and there was also a block of cars that could not be discharged.

Her speed was so fast that she was about to hit it. In a hurry, she stepped on the accelerator with one foot.

Yes, it's the accelerator.

The foot, which had been on the accelerator, increased the force.

She used the accelerator as a brake.

The distance between the head of the car and the barricade is getting closer and closer. Instead, the speed of the car is speeding up. She knows that she is wrong, "ah ah, help me."

Ling Xiaohan sighed and shook his head. His tall body came up and grabbed her hand and quickly turned the steering wheel.

The wheels were squeaking against the ground.

The car made a 90 degree sharp turn and turned into another lane. Ling Xiao's lips were cold and calm. He looked around the road and helped her to straighten the steering wheel.

"Driving is the most important thing. Don't panic."

Ji Qianchen has found the brake and stopped the car.

Lamborghini stopped at the side of the road, Ji Qianchen stroked the heart that was about to pop out of his heart and lay on the steering wheel.

She really wants to be quiet.

If Ling Xiaohan was not by her side just now, she would have run into it directly.

She has never tried to turn the steering wheel so fast, and in such a flustered situation, she doesn't know how to adapt to the circumstances.Finally, I know why other people say that the female driver is a road killer. I'm sure they all use the accelerator as the brake like her.

What a shame!

Ji Qianchen lies on the steering wheel and dare not lift his head.

After a long silence in the carriage, Ling Xiaohan reached out his hand and patted her on the back. "Can't you drive after that?"

Open a fart, open like this again, sooner or later my life is all in my hands.

Ji Qianchen raised her head and continued to speak hard with red lips. In front of Ling Xiaohan, she never looked down: "drive, I not only drive, but also drive tanks, airplanes and rockets."

"I'm afraid you don't have so many lives." Ling Xiaohan pushes open the door and gets out of the car.

Shit!

And despised her.

She is going to have a good theory with him. Ling Xiaohan goes to the door of her car, opens the door, pulls Ji Qianchen off the main driver's seat, and then takes him back to the front passenger's seat.

"I'll tell you, don't look down on me. Old drivers are not born. They are all made the day after tomorrow." Ji Qianchen talks endlessly.

Ling Xiaohan suddenly leans forward and pecks at her lips.

Ji Qianchen's whole body is frozen on the seat, motionless, a pair of beautiful eyes stare round.

The sudden kiss caught her by surprise.

Blinking eyes, opening mouth to bite him.

Ling Xiao cold but tactfully avoid, loosen her lips.

When she looked down, her seat belt was fastened.

I need to wear a seatbelt and kiss her.

It's a total loss of conscience.

A pair of eyes gouged out Ling Xiaohan fiercely.

He thin lips light hook: "don't look at your husband so much, wait for home and let you kiss enough.". Now, first, focus on my operation. "

“……”

Ji Qianchen has not yet organized his language.

Shua --

when the car starts, it goes out in a streamline.

It's fast, it's still accelerating, just like she did.

But when the speed is over 100, it's still up.

Until we break the 200 yard mark.

Ji Qianchen grabs the seat belt and does not dare to open her eyes. The rushing wind outside the window confuses her eyes.

The scenery on both sides is like silhouettes passing in front of you.

Her heart beat violently, and she felt as if the whole person was going to float from her seat.

The back line was blocked.

Ling Xiao cold tight lips, a pair of bone knot clear slender big hand in the steering wheel around 180 degrees.