Hearing this, Yang Lin reacted, and Mu Xiaoman seemed to have come to blow up the street!

Thinking of agreeing to this "car demolition maniac" with an eccentric personality to lend S63 to her for research, Yang Lin couldn't help but have a big head for a while.

He turned around a little helplessly and saw the familiar silver Porsche 911GT3-RS.

When I saw it more than half a month ago, this 911GT3-RS was still "lame", but this time it was sound in all fours, and I thought that the "right front leg" had been picked up by Mu Xiaoman.

I just don't know if there will be any problems inside this car. Because of the experience of the GT-R out of control, Yang Lin has not been very confident about Mu Xiaoman's rough skills.

Raise your head slightly, and look up from the position of the wheels.

As soon as he saw the car window, Yang Lin was shocked by the slightly fragrant picture in front of him.

On the window, a pair of white and tender little feet crossed over the window of a sports car worth more than two million. The feet are delicate and white. The shape is very cute, small and delicate, the nails are freshly trimmed and flat, and they are coated with powder blue candy-colored nail polish. It adds a bit of youthful beauty to these feet.

This is Mu Xiaoman's feet, very beautiful.

Yang Lin didn't have a foot fetish, but looking at this pair of delicate and clear feet so closely, deep in his heart he had the urge to "hold it in his hand and play with it carefully"!

"I can't have a foot fetish, right?" Yang Lin broke out in a cold sweat at the thought of himself.

It's hard to imagine the well-dressed little feet in front of me. It will be the same girl as the pair of feet with flip-flops and black engine oil that I saw in the club's maintenance center before!

What especially embarrassed Yang Lin was that these feet were very close to him, because the sports cars were very short, and these feet stretched out from the window, and the part they were facing happened to be Yang Lin's crotch.

Mu Xiaoman didn't notice these details, lying in the car, leaning on the inside of the door, his head resting on the inside of the door, and playing games with his mobile phone in his hand.

Hearing her brother shouting, she unplugged the headset in her left ear, sipped the lollipop, and said vaguely: "Mu Xiaozhe, next time you call your sister by my name, just wait to collect the body of your broken GT-R!"

Mu Xiaoman's dressing style is very alternative, a bit like a hip-hop video game girl, the upper body is a loose large plate denim jacket, a black undershirt inside, and the lower body is a denim shorts, revealing two large white legs of uniform thickness. She is not tall, only one meter in her early sixties, so she has nothing to do with long legs, but when she dresses up like this, her legs are surprisingly good-looking!

Girls are generally 23 years old, they are all seniors, and they have already practiced makeup and evil arts!

But Mu Xiaoman, an engineering girl, doesn't seem to care much about these. The last time we met, I didn't say that I had an oily face, but this time I went out without makeup!

This made Yang Lin feel very unbelievable.

Soon, a game ended, Mu Xiaoman put away his mobile phone, looked up at Yang Lin, glanced at Yang Lin's S63 twice, and smiled sweetly.

"Yang Lin, has your car been repaired, does it look quite peugeot!"

Yang Lin saw the ill-will in her eyes, and nodded with an embarrassed smile: "Ah...... It was just repaired two days ago, and it hasn't been opened yet!"

said that he hadn't driven much yet, but I just hoped that your subordinates would be merciful and stop worrying about my baby new car.

But Mu Xiaoman didn't hear Yang Lin's words at all, and his eyes narrowed into a slit: "Then wait a while to blow up the street and go to my maintenance center to sit?"

"Huh......? I'll let you have something to do later. Maybe it's not very convenient!"

"It's okay, it's okay, my 911 is open for you, just open it! If it's broken, it's mine!" Mu Xiaoman showed a pair of playful little tiger teeth and smiled brightly, "As long as you leave your S63 behind!"

"Uh...... Well...... this."

Yang Lin glanced at the Porsche 911 under Mu Xiaoman's buttocks, and his expression was a little empty.

Eldest sister, your car is good, but you have dismantled it, I don't dare to drive it!

Who knows if the car will fly out on its own halfway through?

Besides, if my S63 gets to you, will it still be alive?

Mu Xiaozhe had expected that Yang Lin would refuse to resign, laughed evilly, and hurriedly fanned the flames: "Yang Lin, I don't think you seem to be very happy? Do you believe in my sister's character, or do you not believe in my sister's skills?"

Damn, what is this little brute doing? Are you going to trick me?

Yang Lin turned his head and glared at him, his eyes fierce and threatening.

"Sister, look. He still glared at me! It seems that I said it, Yang Lin, this kid doesn't believe you, sister!" Mu Xiaozhe deliberately pretended to be scared, and shouted excitedly at Yang Lin.

The smile on Mu Xiaoman's face gradually froze, and his face sank: "Yang Lin, what do you mean? It's all playing with me, aren't you?"

"No, I ......" Yang Lin was in a dilemma, so he could only push back the time with the mud: "That's it, I've been busy lately, after a while." I'll drive the car to you myself in a while, how about it?"

"Really?"

People with high IQ do not necessarily have high EQ. Mu Xiaoman is a typical example. She didn't hear Yang Lin talking to the mud at all, but took it seriously.

But Mu Xiaozhe, the younger brother of the scumbag on the side, although he doesn't study well. But the person was very clever, and immediately heard what Yang Lin meant, and shouted.

"Sister, don't believe him! He's fooling you! Tomorrow and tomorrow, the devil knows he'll drive you the car. It's the Year of the Monkey?"

This Mu Xiaozhe...... It's like beating him, it's like pulling out his tongue and tying a knot and putting it back!

Yang Lin kept a smile on his face, but his teeth were itching with anger in his heart.

Mu Xiaoman's face became unkind again.

Soon, her big eyes rolled, and she made a tempting suggestion: "Hmph, I know you're reluctant! When we finish blowing up the street, your car will be borrowed from me to drive, and you can sit next to me and run a few laps with me, and I won't embarrass you. ”

"It's as simple as that?"

Can my S63 get away with it so easily?

Yang Lin couldn't believe it.

"Yes. It's as simple as that! A gentleman says, a horse is hard to chase! I'm Mu Xiaoman, say one thing!" Mu Xiaoman raised his head, very serious.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Seeing that Yang Lin agreed to come down. He Hao and Chen Litao on the side couldn't help but snicker. Zheng Jie looked at Yang Lin and shook his head, his eyes full of sympathy. Mu Xiaozhe looked at Yang Lin even more gloatingly.

"Okay, without further ado, let's get started!" Zheng Jie threw a walkie-talkie at Yang Lin and beckoned everyone to drive.

A total of seven sports cars. Led by Zheng Jie's Aston Martin, Yang Lin broke his tail, drove double flashes, lined up, and directly occupied a lane. Colorful and cool sports cars instantly attract the attention of the entire street.

Many young pedestrians on both sides of the road took out their hands and took photos and videos of this side, ready to send them to friends or to the circle of friends.

When the private cars in the side lane saw this battle, they avoided it one after another, for fear of accidentally rubbing the sports cars of this team.

There was a Toyota in the driveway. Relying on good driving skills, there is no character to insert the car everywhere. But when he overtook Yang Lin's side, he suddenly felt empty when he saw this team of supercars fighting. Even if there is a wide gap in front, you can only obediently follow behind.

"Why don't you keep going? The road ahead is so wide. I'm in a hurry!" said the woman in the co-pilot's seat, unhappily.

The Toyota driver glanced at the woman next to him lightly: "You don't want to see what kind of cars are in the row in front of you?" It's no problem to continue to plug in the car, if you rub it in, you will pay for me?"

The woman immediately shut up as soon as she saw the row of colorful sports cars in front of her.

"Damn!Lao Zheng, there's a police officer in front!" Mu Xiaozhe's panicked voice sounded on the walkie-talkie.

The tone was flustered. It seems that this kid has been educated by the traffic police.

"Xiaozhe, don't panic, I have already filed for the record, and the traffic police will not stop us. Zheng Jie said, reminding, "But everyone should pay attention." In front of you is a residential area, don't press the horn too loudly. ”

It took more than half an hour for the group to drive from the city center to the outskirts of the city.

Rows of cars stopped one after the other and lined up in a row. The car door is opened, and all kinds of scissor doors and butterfly doors can be said to be very forced!

"Okay Yang Lin, it's our turn to perform!"

As soon as the convoy stopped, Mu Xiaoman got out of the car, trotted all the way to the back of the team, and lay on Yang Lin's door.

"Okay, okay, I got it. ”

Although he didn't understand why Mu Xiaoman was so excited, since he agreed, Yang Lin had no choice but to fulfill it, got up and gave up the driver's seat to Mu Xiaoman, and sat in the passenger seat.

The crowd saw this. They all showed sympathetic expressions and waved their hands at Yang Lin: "Yang Lin/Brother Yang, go all the way!"

"Yang Lin, have fun with Xiaoman, let's go back first. Zheng Jie also looked at Yang Lin with a complicated expression.

"It's not. How can your expression be like life and death?"

Yang Lin was very puzzled in his heart, just taking a car, is it so serious?

Soon, Mu Xiaoman used his actions to solve Yang Lin's doubts.

"Boom!"

Catapult Go!

The entire S63 body trembled suddenly, and Yang Lin only felt a strong thrust, coming from the seat, and the whole person was tightly attached to the back of the saddle.

In the blink of an eye, the S63 sped away, and several sports cars beside it disappeared from sight.

Yang Lin's face turned pale instantly, and he turned his head to look at Mu Xiaoman with difficulty.

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

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