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Nan Ming felt that even if he was supported by the back of the back seat, his neck was about to break.

His untrained little body really can't withstand this kind of acceleration.

He had just started, and he felt that his little life was probably going to be in the hands of his mother.

"Mom, you send me back first, I suddenly thought that I forgot to bring something......"

"You don't have to bring anything, you just need to get there. ”

"I didn't have my phone with me. ”

"What's in your hand?"

"I ...... I forgot my official phone......"

"When have you ever handled official business?"

Nan Ming felt that his mother's rank was really getting higher and higher, and he was so blocked that he couldn't speak at all.

"Mom, can I go back and call Congcong to change my career?" Chen Haocong is a speed maniac, he loves to take Nan Ma's car to death, the two people who make him proud in the world, one is that his father is a super bull policeman, and no crime can escape his eyes, and the other is that his aunt is a super drag racing female madman, known as Wenji Car God, in the vicinity of Wenji, any car enthusiast, thinking of the words "Wenji Car God", will make a shudder.

Whenever they were flying wildly along a secluded street in the dead of night, they would be overtaken by a yawning, sleepy-eyed half-night, one-handed older sister, overtaking and then far behind. After a while, the female car god drove the two children who had just finished their evening self-study and shouted all the way back to overtake them again......

The days and months go on and on, and there seems to be no end to them.

This horror of being dominated by the goddess of Wenji is incomprehensible without experiencing it personally.

Of course, Chen Haocong loves his little aunt to death, and even Nan Ming is afraid that he will be behind Nan Ma. Qi Minglai was not so happy, and his legs were probably soft when he got out of the car.

"Look, Cong Cong is the top student in the college entrance examination, he is tall and big, you can also show off, right? Unlike me, I didn't take the college entrance examination, not to mention, I look short and thin, and it would be a shame to take it out. When the time comes, you will say, 'This is my eldest grandson,' and others will look up to you, you have grandchildren at such a young age......"

"No, I can't. No matter what Nan Ming said, Nan Ma stood still.

Nan Ming suddenly paused in his seat, feeling that he was about to finish.

It is said that in ancient times, if a filial son was considered unfilial by his parents, he would commit suicide and return his life to his parents, because "the parents of the body and the skin", so it is natural for the "parents" to take it back.

Nanming felt that he was about 100 catties, and it was estimated that he would have to toss back like this.

"I must not be biological. "Nanming finally despaired.

"Hey, I really don't admit this, you were raised by your mother in the belly little by little, and then born with a lot of hard work, your mother and I are the proudest thing in my life is to give birth to you, son, be confident, your mother doesn't dislike you!" Nan Ma patted Nan Ming's shoulder and said.

South meditates to death.

He feels that his mother is also advancing with the times, and on the difficult road, she has gone farther and farther and is unmatched.

The brine points to the tofu, one thing drops one thing, in this world, Nan Ma is estimated to be the rare one who has lowered him to death.

It's no wonder that Nan's father's status in the family has not been high.

Finally, Nan Ming accepted his fate and said, "Where are we going......

"Go to the capital. Nan Ma said, "I have a rival in school who is developed, married a good husband in the capital, it is said that he is very powerful, and my other classmates who are mixed in the capital are all looking at him as a horse, and they are mixed together, and now they are mixing very well, this party, it is my rival who is haired up, I guess I want to show off with me!"

Then Nan Ma laughed: "Show off to me! Don't you know that my son is very good at fighting!"

"I'm not very good at ......," Nan Ming clarified.

"Son, anyway, this time I went to the capital with my mother, if someone wants to slap my mother's face, you will go up to resist, and if someone wants to be cheap, you will go up and slap your face, if your mother feels wronged, you will give your mother a long face!"

In other words, I went to the capital this time, if I can fight, add and resist?

Oh, I'll go, this is going to be a milk dps three repairs!

Nan Ming suddenly felt even more stressed.

"Mom, have you read too many online novels, where are there so many opportunities to slap your face in reality......" Nanming was helpless, thinking that the bear children each had five million dollars and wanted to pretend to be forced everywhere, but they didn't pretend for a day.

But......

"Mom, if we go to the capital, don't you want to drive over like this......" It's thousands of kilometers anyway.

"So. Nan Ma turned around and turned into a secluded and uninhabited street, and then with a light step on her feet, Xiaohong flew up.

This time it really flew.

"Mom, you're ...... in broad daylight," Nan Ming wanted to hit his head to death.

"What are you afraid of? Haven't I already reported this car? And you've landed on the moon, so you won't let me fly to the sky?" Nan Ma was very confident.

That's right, although now Nanming's micro-** technology has been widely unveiled on the Silence, but is it really good in broad daylight? Nanming's own lazy god buses are all nocturnal creatures.

Despite this, it has also been photographed by netizens and has become an Internet legend.

Nanming felt that giving this car to his mother was simply the biggest mistake in his life.

But my mother doesn't lack anything, and Nanming occasionally wants to express some filial piety, so she can satisfy her newly developed hobby.

Beneath the unremarkable appearance of this little red car, there are two experimental products of the lazy god system.

Mass-produced miniature nuclear fusion reactor, mass-produced micro-fusion device.

If someone opens the front cover of this small car to take a look, I am afraid that the front cover is empty, and there is only a watermelon-sized device in the center, connecting several cables to the whole body.

Although Nanming was far from thinking about when this technology would be developed and promoted, it still did not affect him to give this technology to the people around him first.

For example, Mom, a speed maniac.

But now he regrets it.

He shrunk back in the co-pilot and asked weakly, "Mom, do you have a pilot's license?"

"I'm driving a car, and I need a pilot's license. Nan Ma was unconscious.

"You can't fly this car without a pilot's license...... "Wei Rong went to learn a pilot's license."

"Who said no? You let the traffic police check on me!" Nan Ma was very disdainful.

How do you ask the traffic police to check......

"It's not good, it's not up to ......"

"You are good at everything, but your temperament is too much like Chen Wei, too rigid! This is even better than your father. ”

My dad is already helpless, okay?

After a few weak words, Nan Ming was finally defeated, sighed, and told himself, no matter what, don't reason with women.

It doesn't matter if this person is his sister, sister, girlfriend, or mother. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.