Luo Chenxi suddenly wakes up.

She subconsciously looked in the rearview mirror and, sure enough, found a suspicious looking black Lexus behind them.

As they have passed through the urban area and entered the urban-rural fringe, the number of vehicles around has decreased significantly.

Moreover, because the road is very open and there is no speed limit, most of the cars drive much faster than Mu Yichen. From time to time, there are cars passing by their BMW.

But the black Lexus is very slow.

Always keeping pace with their BMW, when Mu Yichen stepped on the accelerator, Lexus also accelerated, BMW slowed down, Lexus also slowed down, it was too obvious.

In addition, from the perspective of Luo Chenxi, this Lexus is slightly different from the standard model of 4S store, which is obviously modified.

Although refitted cars are very popular in the second generation of rich people, they will follow their refitted cars at this time. It's certainly impossible for a dandy to be on the spur of the moment

"What to do? Can you get rid of them? " Huang Yue leaves to ask a way.

Mu Yichen heard this, the corners of his mouth pursed for a while, took time to sweep her one eye, "you say this, is despise your husband?"

Luo Chenxi was acutely aware of the low pressure on the man. She coughed two times to appease him, "Er, I don't mean that. I know you must have considered this situation and prepared in advance. My husband is so smart, wise and handsome. How can he not even handle such a trifle? But... "

Mu Yichen heard the first half, drooping corners of his mouth had been hooked up again.

But unexpectedly, after Luo Chenxi blew an obvious perfunctory rainbow fart, a "but" suddenly appeared.

It's not good to hear it.

Mu Yichen's face immediately sank down again.

In fact, Luo Chenxi continued: "however, husband, you haven't driven fast for a long time, have you? Will it be a little uncomfortable? You... You must not be too nervous... Well, I knew it was useless to change face. I should have driven when I went out. It's too late to change the driver now

Before Luo Chenxi finished, she suddenly felt that the speed of the car suddenly increased, like an arrow, flying forward.

She couldn't control it. She screamed, and her words were blocked in her throat.

Mu Yichen's face was dark.

If it wasn't for such a critical situation, he really wanted to press the woman beside him on the seat, teach her family rules, let her firmly remember, what can be said, doubt her husband's words can't be said!

Don't you look down on him?!

"Thank you for being so concerned about your husband, but my dear, you are so worried. Sit down for me, I'll tell you now, can your husband drag racing or not? "

"Wait, you... Don't get excited. I didn't say you can't do it. There's no need to...!"

Luo Chenxi tries to open her mouth to defend herself. However, Mu Yichen doesn't listen to her at all. She ignores her and steps on the accelerator.

The refitted BMW is speeding up crazily again.

The car sped by on the suburban highway.

Luo Chenxi doesn't dare to make a sound. She shrinks in the co pilot's seat, shivering, for fear that she might say something wrong again and stimulate Mu Yichen.

God, Mu Yichen's speed is so high!