Muhuan and longfeiting come to the place where their locomotives are parked, wait for the news, wait for the other car to start, and they immediately follow.

"I'll ride." Long FeiTing sees that Mu Huan wants to ride a bike. He reaches for the key and asks him to come.

When he came, he wanted to bring her on his bike, because he was afraid of her when he saw her riding such a heavy locomotive.

In fact, muhuan is not Petite at all. She is relatively tall among ordinary girls, but long FeiTing and Bo Junyan are both very tall people, so she looks very petite in front of them.

"You ride that one." Muhuan gently loosens and dodges, throwing him a key.

"Don't we ride one?" Long FeiTing was just listening to her saying that they were in a group of two. When he started riding his bike, he remembered that in the TV, those boys were carrying girls, or girls were planting boys on motorcycles, and the people behind were holding the front waist like that, unable to control it, blushing, heart racing, and looking forward to it.

As a result, it turned out to be one person riding one!

"No."

"Let's ride two. What about Li Meng and them? Don't they keep up? "

"They drive."

Long FeiTing said, "when do you have a car?"

"Didn't you listen to Xingye? He drove his car to the parking lot ahead of time. When tracking, we drove with each other and rode with each other, so that no matter what the road conditions were, we would not lose face. "

He didn't say

"That's Xingye he forgot. He's a forgetful man sometimes."

Dragon flying thunder, "..."

"Isn't it more convenient for us to ride one? What if you can't keep up with me? "

"I can't keep up with you?" Muhuan picks her eyebrows.

"Before you asked me if I would ride a motorcycle, didn't I tell you that I had participated in cross-country race and won the championship?" Before she asked him if he would ride a motorcycle, he thought she was suddenly interested in him. Now it seems that it's for today!

"Oh, the champion, keep up with me. Don't lose it. Don't blame me for not taking you on the task." Mu Huan Road.

"You mean you're better than me?" Long FeiTing's eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's not true. I'm only familiar with Yuncheng. I can know when to turn that road when I close my eyes. It's like you have to be familiar with the track when you race. You are familiar with the track. Naturally, it's fast. If you are not familiar with the track at all and don't know what's ahead, you will lose some."

"You're so professional. Have you ever competed?"

When muhuan wanted to say something, Wu Xingye's voice came from Bluetooth headset, "black car, license plate number dxxx, on Heping Road."

"Let's go." After that, muhuan rides on the car and flies out.

Long FeiTing hurriedly followed.

Because there are so many people on the road, long FeiTing doesn't know who is faster than him. He and muhuan are faster than him, but they know that muhuan is more flexible than him. She's riding on the car. She's scared several times, but she can pass steadily.

On the sparsely populated Road, they began to speed up.

Long FeiTing loves racing very much. He has won not only the champion of cross-country motorcycle race, but also the champion of F1 race. He seldom meets people who can match with him. However, muhuan's speed is no less than him! Even, every time she turns a corner, she will overtake him.

As she said, because she is very familiar with the road conditions, so that the situation is very beneficial to her.