Chapter 379

"The jaw has been worn, the bridge of the nose has been raised, the eyelids have been opened back, the lips have been cut thin, and the cheekbones have been punctured. Do you have your own original face from top to bottom and from bottom to top? So, you don't want to be ashamed at all. "

"You You're talking nonsense The woman was originally determined to catch up with Mo Jingyao. As a result, she not only failed to catch up with Mo Jingyao, but also was humiliated by Mo Jingyao.

At this moment, he was not angry and regretted chatting with Mo Jingyao.

But regret is no use, can only be first clamoring to find some ground.

"Am I wrong?"

"This..."

"Your face is not your own now, isn't it that you don't want to face yourself?" Mo Jingyao ate the casserole.

The woman's face suddenly turned black. Mo Jingyao was right. She really had cosmetic surgery. Everything he said was done during plastic surgery

"Well, the first time I saw this wonderful flower, I had to prove that I was shameless." Some people in the snack bar are not used to the arrogance of women, and they are whispering.

"No wonder it's so beautiful that it's perfect. It turns out that the whole face is fake and it's all cosmetic."

"This kind of shameless person should be expelled from the shop, or else it will turn off my appetite. Who can eat it? Who else will come to eat? "

"What about the shop owner and the store family? Get this woman out of here

The woman stares at Mo Jingyao and leaves the snack bar in dismay.

Even I didn't eat the wonton just cooked.

The woman left, but the metaphor found that the sight around her was the same as before, only increasing.

It's all due to Mo Jingyao. His beautiful face and noble like a demon do not match with this snack bar, so it's very eye-catching.

However, no woman dares to accost Mo Jingyao.

Yu se ate a fish ball and curiously looked at Mo Jingyao, "how do you see that she is a cosmetic surgeon?"

She didn't know anything about it, but it was discovered by Mo Jingyao.

"Stiff face."

Mo Jingyao's words are reasonable.

In retrospect, the woman's face looked stiff, as stiff as a human skin mask.

From the snack bar, Yu se immediately took out the mask, "Mo Jingyao, wear a mask."

Yu se found that it was necessary to wear a mask when he was traveling with such a great creature as Mo Jingyao.

Looking at the time, it's already more than six o'clock. Thinking of the race at 10 o'clock in the evening, Yu se felt guilty for a while, so he put out his hand and pinched Mo Jingyao's arm. "Mo Jingyao, if I lose the race in the evening, it's also you who have lost Lujiang's car. I won't pay for it."

She can't afford to pay.

Even if Lu Jiang's car can't be compared with Mo Jingyao's, the price to her is sky high.

She is poor, she has no money to pay.

"Win if you don't want to pay."

"Well, do you think I'm a fairy? I only got my driver's license this afternoon. It's not hot yet. Even if you want to improve, you should give me some time." Now there are only more than three hours left. She panics.

"More than three hours, enough. You've got time."

"Three hours is time?" It's impossible to be proficient in driving in three hours.

It's hard for normal people to be proficient in a month or two.

But Mo Jingyao actually let her get the license to race with others. He looked down on her too much.

"Well, let's go." Mo Jingyao took the metaphor's hand and walked to the car not far away.

As soon as Yu se saw McLaren in Lujiang, she felt guilty. She could still drive the car now. It was estimated that she would not be able to drive again or return Lujiang after 10 o'clock.

When she was in the driver's seat, she was still driving.

However, this time, compared with not long ago when she first set out on the road, it was much better, and the speed was almost the same as other cars.

The metaphor became complacent, "OK?"

"Yes, very good. In fact, as long as you pay attention to the car, you will definitely win."

"Pay attention to what?"

"Focus."

"Is that all?"

"100% concentration is good, so that when you drive, your hands will move with your mind, so that you will only be fast but not slow."

Yu se earnestly digested the words of Mo Jingyao, saying, "it will be here soon. I'll try."

"Well."

This road is the mifengdao. There are many cars and many people on the road.

When Yu se thinks of Mo Jingyao's request for her "focus", he drives McLaren with no other side heron.

Suddenly, a pedestrian on the crosswalk rushed right in front of McLaren Yu se was flustered and confused. She had forgotten that she was driving.

Mo Jingyao slightly one side, big palm grasps the steering wheel, at the same time whispers to the metaphor color way: "step on the left brake."His deep magnetic voice, as if with a kind of comfort, let Yu sedon calm down the bottom of his heart panic, and then stepped on the brake.

"Kaka..." Under the action of inertia, the car slides for two meters, and finally stops abruptly. The body just grasps the man who rushes out.

The metaphor caresses the forehead, which is already a cold sweat.

I almost peed.

Turn to open the door to get out of the car, but her feet have not stepped out, was mo Jingyao pull, "touch porcelain, don't panic."

"OK." Since Mo Jingyao said that the other side was touching porcelain, it must be touching porcelain.

This kind of person is too bad. God knows how flustered she was when she saw that person.

But for Mo Jingyao's timely action, she might have made the wrong steering wheel and hit the flower pool on the roadside.

At that time, Lujiang's car will be destroyed.

Get out of the car.

Mo Jingyao also got out of the car.

The man lay in front of the car and wriggled for a while. Then he should have found that Yu Se and Mo Jingyao got out of the car and immediately called out: "help Help... "

Two steps on the metaphor, closer to the man on the ground, "injured?"

"Well, I'm hurt. My legs hurt and my waist is a little numb." The man lay on the ground, a serious way.

"I hurt my leg and waist. What about the rest?"

"And headache." The man said and rubbed his eyebrows, as if he had a headache.

There was a "traffic accident" and soon people gathered around.

There are a lot of pedestrians at this point.

Therefore, there are more and more people around.

Metaphorical color sneers at the man on the ground, "lie, but have to pay legal responsibility, when the time comes, what consequence you have to bear by yourself."

The man must have never thought that he had hit the muzzle of the simile's gun. If he was hurt or not, simile could feel it directly.

"I just have a headache, a backache and a leg ache. You hurt me. What can I tell you?" The man yelled loudly, for fear that the world would not be disorderly and attract pedestrians to see it. He wanted to make a show for himself and ask for money.