Chapter 42

Shen Meiting is naturally very happy. Even if she wears sunglasses on her face, she can't cover her smile.

Just in the elevator, she boldly took the initiative to come forward and hold Lin Ruicheng's arm. Looking at each other's slight smile, she leaned herself against each other's body to absorb more of his breath.

So she took his arm and walked out of the hall like a couple. After reluctantly separating, she sat in the person driven by the agent until the car had been on the road, and her heart was as sweet as honey.

"What's the matter?" Lin Ruicheng looked at Ding Xuanyao in a daze. She was wearing a mint long yarn skirt and a white sweater as thin as wings. The skirt just spread over her ankles. It was elegant and elegant, like a cloud. In particular, the natural wheat colored hair was scattered around the back with a green * * * band. The pure face was not rouge, but it was vaguely noble and elegant.

"Oh." Ding Xuanyao rubbed the back of his neck unnaturally. "Well, I'm just a little excited to see the star."

"Really? Do stars look so good?" Lin Ruicheng put his hands into his pants bag and looked lazily at the wide road. His newly assembled car was being driven out of the garage by his subordinates.

"Of course, aren't you also like 'me and Goddess'?" Look at the way he was just happy. His face was more beautiful than the little red flowers in the flower bed.

The resolute eyebrow frowned and loosened again, and a playful smile appeared. "Why is there a sour smell? Are you jealous?"

"I......" Ding Xuanyao opened her mouth and wanted to argue, but her heart seemed to tell her why. He was so stiff, his face was red, and sweat came out of the tip of his nose.

A stunning titanium silver Lamborghini came slowly and stopped beside them. Lin Ruicheng looked at his car with satisfaction, and then looked at Ding Xuanyao, whose eyes were stiff there. She gently took her arm around with her big hand, and she leaned against him with some unstable center of gravity.

The thick thumb wiped a few beads of sweat on the tip of her nose and looked at her clear and bright eyes and sexy Adam's apple rolling. She was so easy to make him emotional.

The evil charm's handsome face is getting closer and closer to himself. As long as the shallow lips are slightly tooting, they can touch her lips. When she rang the alarm bell, in broad daylight, it's still the roadside where people come and go. He unexpectedly

"Ah --"

"Bang -"

Before she could push away the man around her, Ding Xuanyao only felt that she was spinning around, and then came the sound of a hole in the flower bed.

"Get in the car!"

The body is completely screwed into the convertible by a force. Soon, Lin Ruicheng also jumped on the car. While the roof was gradually closed, the car had flown out like a strong wind.

"Fasten your seat belt." Lin Ruicheng glanced at Ding Xuanyao, who pressed his body tightly against the backrest. The panic on his face soon turned into calm..

Slowly fasten your seat belt, Ding Xuanyao said, "what's the situation? I seem to have heard the gunshot just now."

"It's not like it's a real gunshot." Lin Ruicheng raised the speed to 120. Fortunately, there are not many vehicles on this road. However, it seems that the luxury lunch between him and little baby will be cancelled.

"Oh, your enemy killed you. It seems that the enemy is quite deep." In the rearview mirror, she clearly judged that there were two cars chasing them.

"How do you know it's my enemy, not yours?" Just next to the flower bed, the bullet obviously didn't come for him. If he hadn't been quick, the little girl around him would have been wasted.

Just, who's going to kill her? Looking at her indifferent face, shouldn't ordinary girls scream and cry with fear at this time? Like Lisa, or trained like Hannah?

"I'm an ordinary student. What enemy wants to use a gun. Isn't that what you do in movies? Rich people may be robbed and kidnapped at any time. That was an assassination just now, but there was a blood hole in their inexplicable head. Then blood and brains kept spraying out, and finally they fell to the ground dead."

Lin Ruicheng squints at the chattering little woman. She seems very excited. She doesn't cry or be afraid when she meets this kind of thing. It's like talking about something that has nothing to do with herself.

"Aren't you afraid?"

fear? "Of course I'm afraid. Where's the gun? But I should believe you're not?" I don't know why, at this time, she was so down-to-earth, like she didn't have to think or do anything with this man.

The evil spirit's smile flashed a trace of satisfaction. "Ding Xuanyao, who are you?"

"What - be careful!"

A bullet came from a gun with a silencer and wiped the rearview mirror of Lamborghini. Lamborghini almost entered the reverse Lane because of the large rotation of the steering wheel.

After pulling out the bangs in front of her forehead, Ding Xuanyao swallowed saliva. Will it stimulate her too much and lose her life.

"Can this play?" Lin Ruicheng took a small folded * * * from his arms and handed it to Ding Xuanyao. Ding Xuanyao held up her eyes and shook her head. She really can't, but... "I can drive."

"Oh? Can you drive?" His car has been refitted. She can't drive it as an alto.

Ding Xuanyao calmly looked at their current situation from the rearview mirror. There were three cars behind them. The point is, they have to shoot cold shots.

The small thumb pressed the switch of the ceiling. The roof slowly opened. After it was about 20 cm wide, Ding Xuanyao released the button, "I'll open it."

"Dang -"

Ding Xuanyao, who was about to change positions, heard the sound of the car body being hit. She was fuming in a moment and slapped on the steering wheel, "too much! These people!"

Didi's horn was mixed with her broken curse. Lin Ruicheng frowned. He didn't know what she was yelling. However, he gave up his driver's seat. Until many years later, Lin Ruicheng couldn't understand whether he was curious about her, trusted her or something else

Ding Xuanyao sat in the driver's seat, closed the roof, took care of her hair that was a little messy by the wind with one hand, and stretched out one hand to take off her 10 cm high shoes. Because no one helped the steering wheel, the car was driving on the road along route s, and the speed also decreased significantly in a straight line.

Lin Ruicheng was loading the small * * * with a special bullet. When he felt that the car was abnormal, he looked at the coming car behind him and stared at the little girl in the driver's seat. Should he regret changing seats with her?

Ding Xuanyao put her high-heeled sandals aside and accidentally hit the dark and cold eyes. She shrugged her shoulders. Only then did she sit up straight and adjust the distance of the seat. She held the steering wheel with one hand and slightly lifted the gauze skirt covering her feet with the other hand. A pair of snow-white bare feet stepped on the pedal.

The Lamborghini, which suddenly increased its horsepower, immediately felt like it was going to fly. Lin Ruicheng tightened his hand holding the gun and looked at her in disbelief. "Oh, good driving skills."

Ding Xuanyao looked in the rearview mirror and said, "my father is a professional racing driver."

Her father is a professional racing driver? Well, some things make sense. Damn Locke, why didn't you find out even this. "Isn't your father disabled?"

"You are disabled! Your whole family is disabled!"

Lin Ruicheng, who was choked with saliva on his face, rubbed the bridge of his nose with his index finger. This seemingly weak little woman is still a bit of a female leopard, but he likes it.

"Dang -"

The tail of the car was almost close and was hit again. Ding Xuanyao turned her head and glared at the car chasing after her. "Don't you solve them? They have made several holes in the car."

"What do you want me to do with them?" Lin Ruicheng raised his mouth. His car was not so easy to be punched.

"Is it going to be like this all the time? How can you use the things in your hand?" Otherwise, why do you take it out? "Can't you shoot? This gun is just a decoration to scare people?"

This girl? Lin Ruicheng's face darkened in an instant. "I'll show you if my gun is just used to scare people." The tan window came down, a bullet shot out and hit the tire of one of the cars behind. The car suddenly lost control and turned in place. It just hit the next car. Suddenly, the two cars stopped.

After looking in the rearview mirror, Ding Xuanyao nodded with satisfaction. "That's right." However, his shooting is really accurate. He can burst a tire at such a distance.

"My bullets are made of pure gold." He didn't bother to shoot until he had to. What qualifications did those people have to die in his hands.

Ding Xuanyao glanced at the man, his eyes full of contempt. But soon, Ding Xuanyao's face sank, and the number of cars chasing them increased from two to four, which made her frown.

"They're coming again."

"Really?" Lin Ruicheng said carelessly. His fingers just pressed something on his mobile phone.

"Don't you even think of a way?"

"Isn't your father a professional racing driver? I want to see how much you inherited."

Why is this man like this? Ding Xuanyao glared at her and turned the car onto the Third Ring Expressway. The passion factor in the blood began to boil. Well, she would play with them.

Ding Xuanyao lifted up her gauze skirt, all her slender snow-white legs were exposed, and a pair of small bare feet flexibly stepped on the clutch. This picture brightened someone's eyes and almost didn't spit out nosebleed.

The gauze skirt is lifted to the waist. The snow like skin is like soft, smooth and transparent curd. The light color pattern is very attractive with the movement of the legs.

"Cough -" clenched her fist at her mouth, coughed twice, and secretly hooked her gauze skirt with her fingers.

The gauze skirt pulled down slightly barely covered the pattern, and was lifted up by the little hand in an instant, "don't stop me." Ding Xuanyao said casually, looking straight ahead with watery eyes.

The sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, swallowed saliva, and the dark eyes became hot. Staring at the focused but pure and lovely plain face, I didn't expect her to combine heroism and tenderness so perfectly.

The tires flew, and the trees outside the window flashed by

"Are you familiar with my car?" Looking at her shift, accelerator, brake and steering angle, she is skilled and accurate in every action. He doesn't think she has driven his new car.