"Brother Xingchen, there were so many beautiful women who looked at you just now and their eyes lit up!" An Yuqing sat in the co-pilot and said with a smile.

"How can there be a beauty, why haven't I seen it, in terms of beauty, in my mind, the only person who can be called a beauty is you!" Ning Xingchen said in a gentle tone.

Hearing this, An Yuqing's heart was sweeter than honey and she was very happy.

"Brother Xingchen, this car is so expensive, it cost more than 20 million. An Yuqing exclaimed.

"It's not expensive, as long as you like it, by the way, I'll park the car on the side of the road later, and I'll drive it for you!" This little money is like an ordinary person going to the supermarket and buying a lighter for Ning Xingchen.

What's more, Ning Xingchen keeps spending money, and he can also earn Shenhao points, which is simply too cost-effective.

"Well, I'll try then. An Yuqing nodded, although the car was bought by Ning Xingchen for her, An Yuqing still thought that she was just borrowing it to drive.

Ten minutes later, Ning Xingchen parked the Maserati on the side of the road.

Seeing An Yuqing open the door and want to get out of the car, Ning Xingchen grabbed her and said with a smile, "Don't get out of the car, it's too troublesome, let's change seats directly in the car!"

"Huh?" An Yuqing couldn't help but be stunned, her pretty face flushed, as if she had thought of something.

"Hurry up, the traffic police will come later. Ning Xingchen grabbed An Yuqing's white and delicate little hand and motioned for her to move.

"Oh, okay. An Yuqing knew in her heart that this process would have a strange contact with Ning Xingchen's body.

Sure enough, An Yuqing sat in Ning Xingchen's arms, and she also noticed that a flag was rising.

Ning Xingchen also hugged An Yuqing, and the posture of the two at this time was extremely ambiguous.

"Brother Xingchen, don't make trouble. An Yuqing said angrily, and she could feel a fire.

"No way, normal reaction!" Ning Xingchen smiled faintly, if you are in the car, try that, it will be cool.

"Go to the co-pilot. An Yuqing gently pushed Ning Xingchen, she was shy and thin-skinned, she was very afraid of being seen by passers-by, not to mention that this white Maserati itself would attract the attention of many people.

"Okay, I'll go!"

Ning Xingchen said that it was in the past, but he deliberately grinded, and this kind of intimate contact made Ning Xingchen have a trace of impulse.

But An Yuqing is relatively pure and reserved in her bones, so she shouldn't agree to give her to that in the car, so Ning Xingchen had no choice but to sit in the co-pilot.

Changing seats could have been done in a few seconds, but Ning Xingchen was stunned for three minutes, which made An Yuqing's delicate body soft, and for a while, the root of her ears was blushing.

"Brother Xingchen, then I'm open?" An Yuqing asked in a low voice.

"Of course, your car, drive casually, if you don't understand something, you can ask me at any time, with me, the old driver, to ensure that you have a smooth journey!" Ning Xingchen said meaningfully.

"Hmm. An Yuqing nodded, kicked the accelerator, and drove the sports car out.

At first, An Yuqing was still very nervous, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on her fair forehead, but after gradually getting acquainted, An Yuqing's driving speed also began to get faster!

"Yes, Sister Qing'er, you are too smart, believe me, after some counseling from me, you can race in Qiuming Mountain. Ning Xingchen praised.

"Autumn Mountain, what place?" An Yuqing looked puzzled.

"Ahem, a venue that is especially suitable for drag racing, you will feel that your life has reached the peak in an instant!" Ning Xingchen coughed lightly, An Yuqing, this girl is really simple, and she knows too little.

……

Just as the two were chatting, An Yuqing screamed and came directly to a sudden brake.

"Ah, my legs, are you going to leave me, bumped into someone, no one is allowed to run, hey, hey......"

An Yuqing, who was in shock, changed her face, so white that she was bloodless, because she was surprised to find that she actually hit someone.

So the kind-hearted An Yuqing hurriedly got out of the car to inspect the person's injury.

Ning Xingchen sneered and got out of the car.

An Yuqing may not have seen it clearly, but Ning Xingchen's eyes were like torches, and he knew in his heart what had happened in the few seconds just now.

When the car was about to stop at the traffic light, a yellow-haired young man in his twenties happened to run over at the zebra crossing, and without saying a word, he lay down shamelessly, and his acting skills suddenly exploded, and his mouth began to scream in pain, as if it were a real thing.

Seeing that someone was hit by a car, a group of people who love to watch the lively melon eating crowd gathered around happily, and everyone felt that there was another good show.

", I hit it so badly, the blood came out!"

The onlookers saw the yellow-haired young man, his legs were full of blood, his expression was painful, and they all cast sympathetic glances at him.

At the same time, Ning Xingchen and An Yuqing showed disgust and contempt, and preconceived that the young man and woman were the murderers who drove into people.

Facing everyone's fingers, An Yuqing was anxious in her heart, but Ning Xingchen looked calm, this spicy chicken was obviously lying in front of the car on purpose, and the means of touching porcelain were really clumsy, there were no new tricks, but the performance was okay, and the drama was what he said.

"Hurry up and send people to the hospital, it's great to drive a luxury car, you can hit people casually?" A nosy middle-aged aunt saw that Ning Xingchen and An Yuqing were indifferent, so she said unevenly.

"Yes, these days, I don't know how to mess with a few stinky money, and I completely treat the lives of ordinary people as grass mustard!" "Among the onlookers who eat melons, there are many poor people who hate the rich, and at this time, when they see the opportunity coming, they immediately stand on the moral high ground and accuse others, and they don't want to find out the truth of the matter at all.

"Hehe, rich people are arrogant, driving a Maserati, and hitting people with a calm face, admiration and admiration. ”

In Ning Xingchen's ears, there were some cynicism from time to time, especially in contemporary society, there is no good impression of rich people, and Ning Xingchen is stereotypically regarded as an arrogant rich second generation.

Public opinion is one-sided, all the contradictions point to Ning Xingchen and An Yuqing, and the accusations are constant, plus the yellow-haired young man is a veteran of porcelain, experienced and acting, so they all believe that the yellow-haired young man is an innocent victim.

"Brother Xingchen, what should I do, or I'll call an ambulance!" An Yuqing was also very anxious, because she saw that the yellow-haired young man was seriously injured, and the blood on his leg was not stopping.

"Sister Qing'er, don't worry, you go to the side first, I'll solve this matter!" Ning Xingchen chuckled, thinking to himself that this stupid B has it every year, why are there so many today, who dares to touch the porcelain, the yellow-haired young man seems to be tired and crooked.

The pure-hearted An Yuqing hasn't discovered that in fact, this yellow-haired young man is a porcelain, this kind of person is the most hateful, and he always regards the kindness of others as his shameless capital.

(End of chapter)