……

Shi Sangyu was directly stuffed into Koenigsegg by Sinan Xiao.

"Si Nanxiao, are you crazy! Let me go back!" Shi Sangyu endured the discomfort in his stomach, and all the flattery and betrayal of Si Nanxiao on weekdays were reined in, and he said sharply.

The man's expression was grim; Go back and undress?"

Hearing this, Shi Sangyu bit his lip and swallowed the remaining words.

She hates Ji Si Nanxiao now, but it doesn't mean that she likes to humiliate herself in front of so many people!

Time goes back to when she unzips it -

As soon as the zipper was pulled, Sangyu's smooth back was exposed to the air.

Without waiting for Sang Yu's next move, he only heard a few sounds of "bang bang", Wei Qing's expression changed, and he immediately said, "Prince, there is a change." ”

"What's wrong?" someone looked away from Shi Sangyu's back and looked at Si Nanxiao.

Si Nanxiao hooked his thin lips and spit out two words: "Shootout." ”

"What?

"How can there be a shootout in this speakeasy......"

"Prince, it can't be that Wei Qing heard it wrong......"

These sons are different from Si Nanxiao, all of them are pampered, and when they hear the bloody words of gunfights, where do they have the leisure to appreciate the beauties, and their faces are pale with fright.

As soon as these boys finished speaking, several gunshots rang out outside, as well as the sharp screams of men and women.

"Bang bang bang-"

"Ah...... Killed ......"

"Bang bang bang-"

There was immediately a mess outside, and Si Nanxiao frowned slightly: "Wei Qing, be on alert." ”

After finishing speaking, he stood up, and the man's slender hand grabbed Shi Sangyu's slender wrist and walked out the door.

"Prince...... That...... This one...... What are we going to do......"

Seeing that Si Nanxiao was going out, the men and women in the box all changed their expressions.

"Someone will escort you out. Wei Qing bowed slightly and said.

The memories came to an abrupt end here.

Leaning on the soft cushion, Shi Sangyu endured the hot pain in his stomach: "Prince...... Can you let me out of the car?"

She had drunk too much alcohol tonight, her stomach hurt so much that she broke out in a cold sweat.

In this case, in the three weeks of private customization, it is not the first time that Sangyu has encountered it. As long as she goes to induce vomiting for a while.

Curling up comfortably in the car like this would only exacerbate her pain.

"Sick?" Si Nanxiao said with a cold expression.

"Stomach hurts. Shi Sangyu was so painful that tears rolled in her eyes, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

She was in such pain that she couldn't just take stomach medicine.

Si Nanxiao didn't make a sound, but he had already acquiesced to Shi Sangyu getting out of the car. She pushed open the door, her hand on her lower abdomen and her steps.

The private order is now a mess, Shi Sangyu casually found a nearby restaurant, spit out the alcohol in his stomach, and then returned the same way.

Back in Koenigsegg, Wei Qing sat in the driver's seat, but Shi Sangyu didn't see Sinanxiao's shadow.

“…… What about the prince?" Shi Sangyu cleared his throat and asked casually.

"Gone. Wei Qing replied.

"Oh. Shi Sangyu bowed slightly, not intending to ask at all.

Wei Qing started the engine, and after a while, he asked, "Miss Shi doesn't care what the prince is doing?"

"Say whatever you want. Shi Sangyu said lightly, there is no denial, but it is not much different from denial.

She didn't care about Si Nanxiao's private life at all.

Wei Qing thought of what Si Nanxiao told him before leaving, frowned, considered his tone, and spoke: "The prince will go and see ...... Miss Shi Er. ”

Miss Shi Er?...... New Moon?

Shi Sangyu was stunned, and then nodded calmly: "Got it." ”

Shi Xinyue is Si Nanxiao's fiancée. She knows this very well.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Shi Sangyu asked casually, "Is it because she was wounded by a gunshot?"

If Shi Xinyue was in private order at the time, that inexplicable accident might have hurt her.

If Shi Xinyue was injured, Shi Sangyu would definitely be the first to applaud.

"Hmm. Wei Qing nodded, but a little weakness rose in his heart.