Sensing Feng Cheng's abnormality, Mu Qinghuan's entire body became stiff, and immediately followed her sight, only seeing a hint of red, it was most likely a woman.
Who could cause Feng Cheng's expression to change so quickly?
Who, who?
Suddenly, from the bottom of Mu Qinghuan's heart, a crisis that she could not get rid of appeared!
His eyes were in a trance, and traces of gloominess flowed out of Feng Cheng's eyes!
The red figure seemed to be struggling with something and was then forcibly abducted!
Seeing that, Feng Cheng could no longer hold back, clenched his fists, and quickly left!
Step by step, Feng Cheng kept on taking big strides, and finally, he ran towards the red figure!
Steadying her mind, before Mu Qinghuan could even speak with Feng Cheng, he quickly stared at the red figure and chased after it!
"Feng Cheng —!"
A nearly inaudible sound was concealed within the dancing stage's music. Mu Qinghuan tugged at her skirt and immediately chased after her, but she accidentally stepped on her skirt!
Ah--!" Immediately, Mu Qinghuan's entire body became unsteady. She stumbled and finally slammed into the table, knocking over a table full of wine.
Fortunately, a waiter had caught up to them in time to avoid an ugly scene.
"Miss, may I ask what you need?" the waiter respectfully asked.
"Nothing, thank you." Shaking her head, Mu Qinghuan continued to follow Feng Cheng. She felt a pain under her feet, from the looks of it, she had twisted her ankle.
"What's going on?" From a distance, Yan Naier supported Mu Qinghuan and said, "What does Fourth Brother see, it just left as if it was on fire …"
"I don't know …" Mu Qinghuan shook her head and said bitterly.
"I saw it too …" With a tsk, Nangong Yang joked, "Could it be that Fourth Brother met with some sort of trouble outside, so he came looking for me? But Fourth Brother was worried about letting Mu Qinghuan know about this, so he chased after him quickly in an attempt to pacify the person!"
"Bro, don't talk so much nonsense." Even if it's just a joke, you can't do this. Nangong Ling rolled his eyes and turned to look at Mu Qinghuan, "Fourth Brother should be busy right now, right?"
"What can happen?" After thinking about it, Yan Naier seemed to think that Nangong Yang's words were reasonable.
Tang Ming, who had just walked in from the door had a strange expression on his face as he hurried over, "I saw … Fourth Brother is chasing after a woman! "
"It's over …" Maybe I'm right! " Slapping his chest, Nangong Yang was still in a panicked state. By all means, do not let his crow's beak hit the mark!
"What's right?" Tang Ming asked in confusion.
"Just now, Fourth Brother was dancing with Mu Qinghuan. Originally, everything was fine, but Fourth Brother suddenly pushed Mu Qinghuan away, and then he left by himself. Moreover, he was chasing after a woman, and his expression was very anxious, as though he was very nervous …" Saying that, Nangong Yang immediately covered his mouth.
With a cold smile, Mu Qinghuan ripped off the hem of her skirt. With such power, she managed to change the dress into an extremely short skirt!
Angry and flustered, Mu Qinghuan immediately charged out!
"F * ck, what is she doing?" No matter how he looked at it, Nangong Ling's mouth twitched.
"It's over …" There's going to be a fight! " Yan Naier quickly reacted and was the first one to chase after Mu Qinghuan!
"Hey, you two women, can you beat him up?" Thus, Nangong Yang rolled up his sleeves and was the second to join the camp.
"F * ck, it's not like we're brothers if we don't go!" Actually, Di Erye should have taken care of the Water Immortal, but since the Water Immortal had returned to the school early, Di Erye did not have any worries and followed his immediately.
"Oh my god, should I go too?" As the groom, Nangong Ling was a little hesitant when he touched his fingers.
"…" Xie Xiaoqiu immediately tugged at his ear. "I hate men that don't back down the most. If you can still be considered a man, then attack!"
"Oooh!" Pulling off his suit jacket, Nangong Ling took out his sense of justice as he felt that it was necessary to go and mediate!
"Catch up to the car in front!" It was Yan Naier who was driving, and on the first passenger seat, Mu Qinghuan's tone was cold.
"Oooh!" With a step on the gas pedal, Yan Naier had a face full of morale. However, she intentionally drove the car like a snail and followed behind Feng Cheng.
"Too slow, let me do it!" Raising her delicate and beautiful lower jaw, Mu Qinghuan looked at her with disdain.
Yan Naier sighed, "Let me do it …"
was not afraid of death, but on this carriage, if it was not the rich second generation or the crown prince, everyone's hair would be more important than her little life.
Squeak, squeak!
The tyres left behind heavy marks as Feng Cheng stared at the carriage in front of him, his eyes blazing with fire.
All of a sudden, the car in front of them made a perfect turn.
Gritting his teeth, Feng Cheng's driving skills were not limited, he immediately turned and quickly followed.
The distance between the two cars was very tight.
No matter what happened to the car in front, Feng Cheng was able to follow along nimbly!
"Just who is he chasing …" With Yan Naier's skill in driving, he was about to be left behind!
"I don't know …" Even Tang Ming was unable to see through it, but he would never let go of any threats that Feng Cheng posed.
"Speed up... Speed up! " With a tight look in her eyes, Mu Qinghuan helped Yan Naier push the throttle to the end!
Ah--!" God, the car was going to fly! Yan Nai'er closed her eyes, a burst of fear in her heart!
Suddenly, a huge truck appeared in front of him. Yan Naier reflexively let go of the steering wheel as she covered her face with her hands.
Mu Qinghuan turned the steering wheel in time and drove the car to the side.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After striking on the grass, the car unexpectedly cut short, and once again forced its way towards Feng Cheng's car!
He completely ignored the situation behind him. Feng Cheng's goal was clear, it was the car in front!
With a smirk, the owner of the car in front led Feng Cheng to the beach!
"Not keeping up …" We can't keep up! "
Mu Qinghuan's car was extremely lively.
It's over. Fourth Brother is driving too fast.
"What do we do now? Go on, or go back? "
Everyone talked at once, they did not know where to drive the car, even Mu Qinghuan had no idea what to do!
Feng Cheng... Where was he going?
When Feng Cheng drove the car to the beach, the car in front of him, suddenly stopped in the middle of the ocean!
Without hesitation, Feng Cheng sped up his speed and drove the car!
However, he did not notice that another car had appeared behind him and was directly smashing toward his rear end!
The car was traveling at a very fast speed, with an air of arrogance …
"..." "Go to hell!"