"you, Mu Xiaoman, what are you doing?"

Yang Lin's face turned pale and stared at Mu Xiaoman in panic.

Didn't I say I'd drive around with you for a while? Why are you driving so fast?

I'm just driving with you, not with you!

The corners of Mu Xiaoman's mouth rose slightly, her face was full of excitement, and when she heard Yang Lin's inquiry, she glanced at Yang Lin in surprise.

"Drive, or else?"

This expression, with a bit of surprise and resentment, seemed to blame Yang Lin for asking such an idiotic question.

"I know you're driving. But...... But can you drive a little slower?"

Seeing that the speed of the car was getting faster and faster, Yang Lin wanted to cry without tears.

Eldest sister, you only said that you wanted to drive, but you didn't say that you want to drive like this!

At your speed, you're driving a race!

If I knew you were such a tiger, I wouldn't have gotten into your car if I died!

"Drive slower?" Mu Xiaoman frowned, and the puzzle on his face became even stronger, "You're so strange! Isn't it just to experience faster speed, more exciting driving experience? Drive slowly, so why buy a sports car?"

"Uh......"

Yang Lin suddenly felt that what Mu Xiaoman said was so reasonable, and he was speechless for a while!

Actually, he wanted to say. I bought a luxury car sports car, just to pretend to be forced and pickled girls, who the fuck is afraid to go to the highway for a long time!

But thinking that I have joined the supercar club, the concept is still so vulgar, it is too unenlightened!

So I could only hold back the discomfort, pretend to be calm, and watch the trees on both sides quickly retreat backwards.

Seeing that Yang Lin didn't speak, Mu Xiaoman touched the steering wheel and said to himself: "Don't say it, the Mercedes-Benz AMG series cars have really good handling, and the power is stronger than Xiaozhe's GT-R, but I don't know if the cornering is stable." "

Just when it came to cornering, there was just an intersection in front of her, and her eyes lit up, holding the steering wheel in one hand and the handbrake in the other.

The throttle under your feet is getting deeper and deeper, and the speed of the car is getting faster and faster.

"it, it, what do you want to do, Mu Xiaoman?" Yang Lin glanced at the dashboard, and when he saw that astonishing number, he was so frightened that his whole body chilled.

"Don't panic. Watch my sister drift around the corner!"

As soon as the words fell, a shrill brake sound sounded in Yang Lin's ears.

Mr. Lu Xun said that a real warrior dares to face the bleak life and dare to face the dripping blood.

However, Yang Lin is just a low-key and peaceful honest man, how can he have played this battle? Not to mention the dripping blood and bleak life, it is the terrifying drag racing scene in front of him that makes him lose his soul!

He immediately closed his eyes.

The screeching of brakes and the sound of screeching tires scraping against the ground continued, and the powerful inertia seemed to throw him out of the saddle. If he hadn't been wearing a seat belt, I'm afraid he would have taken off on the spot!

After a whirlwind and adrenaline rush, there was no imaginary crash or the horror of a car rolling.

The car made a steady turn and drove smoothly towards the front of the road.

"Did you really drift over?" Yang Lin opened his eyes and exhaled, his face full of joy and fear.

Mu Xiaoman yawned and commented: "The cornering is not very stable, the front wheel grip is not enough when drifting, and there are signs of slippage." Well...... It should be a problem with the tires. "

"It doesn't matter, I don't play drifting. "

Drifting is a technical job. Yang Lin is not an old driver, and daily transportation is enough.

"Then how can it be done?" Mu Xiaoman looked more serious, "Turn around and drive me, I will install semi-hot melt tires for you for free, the grip is absolutely stable! When the time comes, you can drift as much as you want! Do you want to learn? I will teach you! Everyone is a friend, give you a friendship price, 10,000 yuan a day to learn, how about it?"

She is now short of money, if she can get some extra money from Yang Lin and teach him ten days and a half months, then the maintenance center can change a batch of equipment again.

"I don't want to learn, I don't want to at all. "

Yang Lin's face was loveless.

He just loves cars, not drag racing.

To put it mildly, buying a luxury car is just to pretend to be a girl and pick up girls. Drag racing on the road to play the thrill? He's not interested at all!

And where is the friendship price of 10,000 yuan a day?

"That'...... Is that cheaper, eight thousand?" Mu Xiaoman does not have the spirit of being a rich second generation. She has invested all her net worth in dismantling and modifying cars, and now she is desperately short of money and has begun to bargain.

"Don't learn. "

"Six thousand!" Mu Xiaoman gritted his teeth, his face aching. It seems that Yang Lin has taken a big advantage.

"Don't learn. "

"Five thousand! I can't be less! I'm a professional-level driver, and I'm so cute, I can't play with you for more than this price, and I also teach skills, you make a lot of money!" Mu Xiaoman was anxious.

Still so cute?

Yang Lin glanced at the girl beside him, well, it's really cute.

But he still shook his head: "Don't learn." "

"Whew......" Mu Xiaoman pouted, like a deflated ball. "You man, you're so boring!"

Yang Lin saw that she was still going to continue racing, and proposed weakly: "Or, I'll give you five thousand, and you can send me back now?"

He didn't want to experience the thrill and excitement of his heart beating just now.

"That's not going to work! You promised to drive with me!"

How could the iron-clad little man car god be impressed by a mere 5,000 yuan? Decisively shook his head and refused, as if he was angry, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the speed of the car suddenly accelerated!

"Damn, are you still here?" Yang Lin once again showed a constipated and painful expression on his face.

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