Chapter 952

"I," Han Ji said with an embarrassed smile to Zhou Kailiang, "boss, I've got in touch. I can start at any time."

Han Ji never thought that he would do such a thing for his boss one day.

Drag racing?

The boss of his family wants to drag the car.

I hate to say that, but boss, you have grown up for a long time. Do you remember?

I'm still learning to drag racing from young people. Tut Tut, I'm really trying to make miss Shan happy.

Unfastening the seat belt, Zhou Kailiang turned to Shan Qian and said, "get out of the car."

He pushed the door open and was held by his sleeve before he could wait.

Looking back, Zhou Kailiang wondered, "what's the matter?"

"What are you doing down there?"

Single Qian looked at the teenagers in the distance, thin eyebrows wrinkled, "you don't tell me, you want to drag racing."

Zhou Kailiang smiles and pats the back of her hand, "you come down first, come down again."

With that, he took her hand, took it down from his sleeve, and bent down to get out of the car.

Danxi gets out of the car and goes to him and Han Ji.

At this time, a teenager with chestnut hair and motorcycle clothes came up and stood in front of them. He looked at Zhou Kailiang with his eyebrows.

"Is that you?"

Zhou Kailiang looked at the unruly young man in front of him with a faint smile.

That's the confident smile of mature people.

The boy frowned and was stung by Zhou Kailiang's aura for no reason.

With a slight cough, he soon found his home court.

"Time doesn't wait. If you want to come, hurry up."

With that, the boy went back.

"Zhou Kailiang!"

He really wants to drag!

She raised her voice and said, "you are sick!"

Zhou Kai cool smile, suddenly spread his arm to take her over, close to her because of thin sullen and angry face, staring at her eyes, "worried?"

“……”

"Don't worry, I'll be fine, and I won't let you."

Wait a minute. What do you mean she won't be in trouble?

"Zhou Kailiang!"

"You'll just sit behind me and hold me tight."

“……”

"Your dress," he said, putting his coat over her shoulder, "stretch out your arms and put it on."

"Zhou Kailiang!"

"Don't think about anything, feel the wind and speed, eh?"

“……”

I don't want to say anything anymore.

The man has been talking to himself.

What is sitting behind him?

What's holding him tight?

What else do you feel about wind and speed?

She's going to drag the car!

Han Ji felt the tip of his nose and didn't know what to say about this scene. So he just pretended to be dumb.

"Are you well?"

Over there, the locomotive boy urged.

"Right now!"

Han Ji answered, looking at Zhou Kailiang, "boss, you can't wear so little, I'll go and get you a dress."

"No

Zhou Kailiang is now wearing only a white shirt.

He looks really good in a white shirt.

The cuff is inlaid with two sapphire blue cufflinks, which are as dazzling as his eyes.

Holding sissy's hand, his eyes were almost devout, "nervous?"

“…… Did I say I wanted to come with you? "

She said with a sneer.

Zhou Kailiang smell speech, look unchanged, just hold her hand more tightly, "don't believe me?"

"Zhou Kailiang, what are you thinking?"

"I was thinking, I'll be the first to cross the finish line with you in a moment."

“……”

Danxi admitted that at that moment, she was really shocked by something in his eyes.

In a trance, she was pulled by him to a fiery red locomotive.

Han Ji hands the key to the car, Zhou Kailiang takes it, and reaches out to brush her cheek hair behind her ears.

Long legs a step, he easily straddle on the locomotive.

Although he was wearing trousers shirt, but this moment, so strange and locomotive integration, incomparable fit.

Reaching in front of her, he said in a deep voice, "come up."

Danxi felt that it was a trick to give her hand to him just now.

If you give your hand to him again, you will be bewitched.

Zhou Kailiang was not in a hurry. His old expression seemed to be sure that she would give him her hand at last.

She hated his groundless confidence.

I hate it.

The palm is slightly cool. Zhou Kailiang takes up her hand and grasps her handShe straddled the car and put her hands on his shoulders

It's good. It can choke. I'm not afraid.

Holding her hand on his shoulder, he pulled it to his waist. Zhou Kailiang pressed the back of her hand.

"Hold me tight later! Well

She didn't answer and pursed her lips slightly.

I'm afraid she's really crazy.

In order to divert her attention from him, she glanced around.

There were six people in the competition, including Zhou Kailiang. The five teenagers were all alone, only them.

Why did Zhou Kailiang carry her?

Isn't it easier for one person to win?

Or is he going to kill her if something happens?

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!

Secretly denounce oneself crow mouth, single Qian eyebrow tightly Cu wear, embrace his thin waist arm also can't help but tighten some.

Zhou Kailiang felt it and looked down at his waist.

Her hands were shaking.

He turned to her and said, "I won't let you do anything."

The tone of a man is solemn.

That should be called commitment.

The roar of the locomotive resounded through the whole Qiushan mountain.

Single Xi body from a layer of goose bumps, this time not because of fear or tension, but because of excitement.

There's a rebellious element in her.

He knows, so bring her to a place like this?

"Hold on, hold me tight!"

Zhou Kailiang finished, started the locomotive, and joined the teenagers who participated in the competition in the past.

Six people side by side, Zhou Kailiang side close to the roadside, the other side of the youth toward him blowing a loud slogan, provocative than a middle finger.

Zhou Kailiang saw it as if he didn't see it.

His reserved temperament makes the youth no longer provocative.

He focused on the road ahead, his back arched tight.

Is he nervous, too?

She licked her lower lip and held it more tightly subconsciously.

Then, she heard Zhou Kailiang's teasing: "do you want to strangle me? Sissy

Shan Yiqian

It's best to strangle him!

Hearing what he said, she still didn't have the strength to relax her arms.

The young girl walked to the middle of the road ahead with a colorful silk scarf.

She squinted to see the silk scarf floating on the girl's high hand.

Shaking the scarf around her head three times, the girl squatted down and yelled: "ready! go！”

With that "go," the scarves go.

Six locomotives sped out.

Han Ji looked at it and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

It's the first time I feel speed and wind like this.

It's a hundred times more exciting than a roller coaster. It's adrenaline surge.

Although she hid behind Zhou Kailiang, she could not hide from the wind.

The wind blows directly on the face, and the pain is stinging.

Clinging to Zhou Kailiang's back, she felt that her heart beat and his heart beat were integrated in a moment.

At first, Zhou Kailiang was in the leading position. Later, he was overtaken one after another. More than half the distance, he was in the fourth position.