Chapter 172: Highway Drag Racing

After drinking, Song Maoshan directly opened a presidential suite for the two of them in the hotel, and also saved having to toss back, just let people send them to the scenic spot early tomorrow morning, and finish the scenic spot in one day.

Tang Yuan didn't refuse, it was the same wherever he lived, but he just slept in a different place, so he agreed, and Ma Rong naturally had no opinion.

At night, Ma Rong was extremely active, Tang Yuan could only prove his ability again, and he didn't stop until Ma Rong gave in, and then the two hugged each other and fell asleep.

Because he had to go to the scenic spot the next day, Tang Yuan woke up early in the morning, asked the waiter to deliver breakfast to the house, and the two of them had a meal in the house, and when it was more than eight o'clock, Song Maoshan's phone called, saying that the car had been arranged.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Yuan and the others got out of the hotel, got into the Mercedes-Benz car parked at the door, and rushed towards the scenic spot, and the two continued to walk around from the Thousand Buddha Hall, Ma Rong didn't complain too much about the monk and the Panasonic Ling Feng in her heart.

Although Panasonic Ling Feng's knife almost killed her, she also completely entered Tang Yuan's heart with this knife, so it can be said that Sai Weng lost her horse, and she was happy like a child, running around Tang Yuan, and from time to time her silver bell-like laughter could be heard.

The two spent a whole day turning the entire scenic spot, and Ma Rong, who was the photo controller, forced Tang Yuan to sell cuteness and took a lot of group photos.

The next morning, Tang Yuan and Ma Rong came to their house and met Ma Rong's father and mother, after all, they were going to take their daughter away, after what happened last time, Ma Lianxi's impression of Tang Yuan had also changed, so he was silent, neither against nor in favor, but Ma Rong's mother was very supportive, which could be regarded as a little comfort to Tang Yuan.

After eating at noon, Tang Yuan and Ma Rong drove to Binhai, and Tang Yuan joked in the car: "Sister Rong, it seems that your father is not very satisfied with my son-in-law." ”

"Hehe, I'm satisfied, I've been with you, not with them. It can be seen that Ma Rong is in a good mood and is joking with Tang Yuan.

"That's right, you'll have to follow my surname Tang from now on, hehe... Mrs. Tang!" Tang Yuan said with a smile, and was about to reach out to take a small advantage, when a Mercedes-Benz convertible sports car rushed directly behind him.

Originally, it was nothing, after all, the people who drove sports cars were generally boys, racing a car or something to pursue excitement, this is something to blame, but keeping the car has no meaning of overtaking, directly side by side with Tang Yuan's car, the young man in the sports car kept shouting something to Tang Yuan.

"What is he going to do, why is he so annoying?" Ma Rong said dissatisfiedly, since she couldn't always be alone with Tang Yuan when she arrived in Binhai, now was a good opportunity, how could she not be angry when she was disturbed?

"What else can you do? Come here and shout? Looks like you want to race with me. Tang Yuan said with a smile, of course he wasn't interested in this.

"Ignore him, little brat. Ma Rong turned white and said disdainfully at the car next to her.

Tang Yuan nodded, still driving on his own, without deliberately accelerating.

His ignorance made the Mercedes-Benz driver very unhappy, thinking that Tang Yuan ignored him, so he immediately sped up the car, directly overtaking Tang Yuan's car, and then at his meeting, he put the car horizontally in front of Tang Yuan.

Tang Yuan was helpless, so he could only stop the car and wait for the Mercedes-Benz driver to come over, and sure enough, a guy with dyed white hair walked down, knocked on Tang Yuan's car glass arrogantly, and motioned to drop the window.

Tang Yuan lowered the car window according to his meaning, and asked with a smile, "Is there something wrong with this handsome guy?"

"Hey, I said are you a man? I'm so loud, why don't you respond at all?" The white-haired man looked at Tang Yuan with a puzzled expression and asked.

"How do I need to respond?" Tang Yuan asked puzzled.

"Of course it's racing with me, yo, buddy, the horse is good!" This guy saw Ma Rong sitting in the co-pilot, and his eyes immediately lit up.

"I said, are you idle and have nothing to do? Lao Tzu and his girlfriend are flirting in the car, how comfortable is it, racing with you? Hurry up and drive your car away. Tang Yuan said impatiently, this thing actually looked at Ma Rong like this in front of him, if he wasn't in a good mood, he might have shot at this kid, he was notoriously short-tempered.

"Why, are you afraid of losing? Then let's play with a small bet, how do you look at it? If I win, you let Ma Zi have a cup of tea with me, and if I lose, the car will be yours?" said the white-haired man with a smile.

"I'm not interested in your broken car, so what if you lose and promise me one thing?" Tang Yuan saw that his car was a license plate in the capital, so he wanted to play a trick.

"Okay, come on. The white-haired man didn't even ask what was going on, which shows that this guy has a strong confidence in his driving skills.

"Why don't you ask me what I'm asking you to do?" Tang Yuan asked with a smile.

"I know I've won, boy, you probably don't know yet, I'm very famous in the capital, known as the little prince of drag racing, Chu Duan, do you think I'll lose to you?

Chu Duan said with a smile, he didn't stop Tang Yuan to find Ma Rong for tea, it was purely because it hurt to be idle on the highway and find some excitement.

"Okay, it just so happens that I'm also going to the seaside, so let's get started. Tang Yuan said with a smile.

"Okay, your car is not a sports car, I'll let you go first, you start, I'll chase you behind!" Chu Duan said extremely confidently.

Tang Yuan didn't say anything polite to him, closed the window and started the car directly and drove forward, seeing him set off, Chu Duan also whistled, and then slowly got into the Mercedes-Benz, in his opinion, isn't it easy for him to catch up with Tang Yuan?

As he expected, although he let Tang Yuan run first, he caught up after a while, but at this time he realized that he could also catch up with Tang Yuan, and it was an impossible task to overtake him.

Several times he wanted to speed up and overtake, but he was blocked tightly by Tang Yuan, and the car in front of him drove that way also to that side, not giving him a chance to accelerate at all, unless he could knock Tang Yuan's car into the air.

This made Chu Duan so angry that he wanted to scold his mother, and he slapped the horn vigorously, while Tang Yuan put up a middle finger from the window, and operated the car with one hand, which also left him no chance, and the two cars drove until they reached the toll station of the Binhai Expressway, and then they slowed down one after another.

Out of the toll booth, Tang Yuan parked the car on the side of the road, and then came out to light a cigarette and lean on the car, waiting for Chu Duan with a smile.

After a while, Chu Duan's car stopped beside Tang Yuan: "I lost, but I don't accept it!"

"It doesn't matter if you accept it or not, the important thing is that you lose, remember our bet, right?" Tang Yuan smiled disdainfully, as long as you admit defeat, he doesn't care about anything else.

"Okay, if you say something, I'll do it for you. Chu Duan was willing to gamble and lose, although he was a little unconvinced, but he still accepted it.

"I haven't figured out anything yet, you can leave a contact information, and I'll call you when I think of it." Tang Yuan said with a smile.

Chu Duan was helpless, so he could only leave a phone call for Tang Yuan, and then the two separated, and after getting into the car, Ma Rong asked puzzledly: "Little brother, what kind of medicine do you sell in this gourd?

Ma Rong's question is still relatively level, she knows what kind of character Tang Yuan is, and there is no one who can not suffer under him, it seems that there is no one now, she doesn't believe that Tang Yuan will let Chu Duan go in vain like this.

"Isn't it that he hasn't thought about what to do with him, don't worry, the monk can't run the temple if he can run, and he will meet sooner or later." Tang Yuan said confidently.

Seeing him say this, Ma Rong could only pout helplessly, but the more he thought about it, the more unbalanced he became, but he took himself as a bet, and directly grabbed his hand to Tang Yuan's inner thigh and pinched it violently...