Big guys?

Wait, doesn't my Mr. Song still have a Big Mac girl?

Imagine what it would be like for the huge and sturdy Ling Anqi to wear a heroic bomber jacket and drive such a wild and powerful off-road vehicle?

Song Baojun drove all the way out of the intersection, and under the influence of the thirty-two personalities, he had begun to become familiar with the operation, waved his hand at the two mountain carvings who were still standing behind, and accelerated into the road where cars were coming and going. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The morning sun rises and sprinkles the earth with golden light. There was a pair of Abing-style small round sunglasses on the side of the dashboard, Song Baojun picked up the rack and looked left and right on the bridge of his nose, and suddenly had a more indifferent atmosphere, looking a little Schwarzenegger's demeanor.

All the way back to school, everyone is a dormitory student, but not many people have seen him drive a luxury car. It's just that the huge body of the car is a little underestimated, and when it was parked in the carport, it almost scratched a red car.

Just took a day of class like this, and when class ended in the afternoon, Song Baojun said that Liu Qinglin needed to recuperate for a few days, and cautiously avoided Liu Xiyue's reconnaissance.

With a reluctant expression, he pushed away Ye Jingchun's invitation to go shopping with him.

hung up Guo Yuyan's apology phone call again, and pretended to be sick and politely rejected Lin Zhenxian's proposal to have dinner together.

and Li Meijia's request for him to help answer a few ancient questions was also neatly refused, including Xi Caiwei's vague invitation to watch another movie together, and even Jiang Yihui's phone call, Yan Luohan's friend addition request on the Fat Goose Pass software.

In particular, his cousin Du Yinlang also called and said, "Let's go to pick up girls", Song Baojun had to say that the old man asked him to help with things, and it was inconvenient to go out.

To do all this, Song Baojun drove the Xuande Jiayin car and rushed all the way to the road outside the classroom of the singing major of the Academy of Arts.

Ling Anqi had just finished class, and she stood out from the crowd of girls, talking and laughing, obviously with the help of Xiuxiu and Ayin, she quickly integrated into the girls' group, and was no longer welcomed.

Although there are still some steps on the topics of girls' fashion taste, entertainment stars, cosmetics and luxury goods, it can be found that Xiuxiu and several people are deliberately slowing down to cater to her pace.

A girl spotted Xuande Jiayin, who was parked on the side of the road, and exclaimed: "What a magnificent car! I don't know which handsome guy is waiting for someone here! ”

"What does that have to do with us? Last time, a Bentley came to pick up Guo Yuyan, and we didn't just look at it. Xiuxiu smiled.

"I'm just imagining it. ”

The girls squeaked all the way by, Song Baojun sat in the cab and whistled lightly, poked his head out and smiled: "Beauty, do you want to come up and play?"

"I want to be beautiful!" the girl raised her head proudly.

"Sir, why are you here!" Ling Anqi found out that it was Song Baojun, ran over in surprise, and got into the passenger seat in the envious eyes of everyone.

"That man is the big money that supports Anqi?" the girl was shocked for a moment and asked in a low voice.

"Who else could it be?" replied Ayin.

The girl said again: "I saw someone drive Xuande Jiayin, at least 2.4 million yuan on the market, you said that the man is rich." ”

Another woman sneered and said, "Isn't it funny that such a rich man likes a girl of Anqi's size?"

Xiuxiu felt that this woman's speech was too vulgar, and frowned: "Don't talk about other people's private lives like this." ”

The woman stuck out her tongue: "I'm just kidding." ”

It seems that the Biao Girl has learned new makeup and dressing techniques from Xiuxiu and them, and she is dressed quite differently today. A handsome bomber jacket with an extra pink silk scarf around the neck shows a hint of ladylike style. The eyeliner and eyebrows are carefully traced to make the face more delicate and the overall more harmonious.

"It's beautiful today. Song Baojun said.

Ling Anqi blushed and lowered her head, plucked up the courage to raise her head to meet Song Baojun's gaze after a while, and said softly, "Really?"

Song Baojun handed her a bunch of spare keys and said, "I made an appointment to attend a drinking party, and you came to drive me." ”

Ling Anqi was very worried, looked left and right at the luxurious decoration in the car, and said, "Sir, I know how to drive, but I am not very skilled. I learned it in a sports school before, but I didn't practice for a long time. ”

"It's going to happen. How about you protect me in the future, part-time driver?"

"That...... I'm a little scared. ”

"Do you have a driver's license? ”

Ling Anqi felt that she couldn't live up to her husband's expectations, and said stubbornly: "Okay, I'll try." ”

The space in the car was spacious, and the two exchanged positions directly in the driver's seat, Song Baojun was in front and Ling Anqi was behind, some estimates were not in place, and his feet slipped and fell into Ling Anqi's arms.

The elasticity of his chest almost bounced Song Baojun up, but Ling Anqi hurriedly hugged him and said, "Sir, be careful." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Song Baojun said in his heart that this feeling was too wonderful, pretending to be unstable, holding Ling Anqi's round and soft giant breasts, and slowly moving to the co-pilot's seat.

Ling Anqi started the car tremblingly, and finally felt a little relieved under the guidance of Song Baojun, but the starting speed was as slow as a snail, and it was not easy to surpass Xiuxiu's group of girls.

When the woman found that Ling Anqi was driving a car, she couldn't help but put her hands to her lips and shouted: "Anqi, don't come back tonight, have a good night, and give birth to a baby as soon as possible!"

Ling Anqi didn't dare to say anything, she just pretended not to hear it, and secretly looked at her husband's face in the rearview mirror, and found that the other party had no reaction, so she breathed a sigh of relief and said secretly: "Crazy woman, it's true." How could a gentleman like me!"

The cocktail party was set for half past eight in the evening, but there was no hurry, the two went to the nearby food stall for a simple dinner, Song Baojun returned to the dormitory to take a shower and change clothes, and Ling Anqi practiced alone in the open space outside.

At first, Ling Anqi spent half an hour to familiarize himself with the basic performance of Xuande Jiayin, and the operation was terrifying, for fear of damaging the equipment in the car.

But the girl has long hands and long legs, and soon discovered the superiority of Xuande Jiayin's performance, and I feel that this car seems to be specially designed for herself, no matter what she does, she is handy and flexible.

She pondered how to repay her husband for his kindness, and undoubtedly driving the car well was the most obvious effect.

When I imagined that my husband was taking a shower and getting into the car handsomely, she praised "Angel, you drive very steadily", the girl was full of energy, and she used twelve points of thought, and worked hard a hundred times harder than practicing singing.

Soon, the girl completed a beautiful drift in the relatively narrow outer ring of the fountain, and used the tail flicking technique to rush up the six steps on the side of the road, which looked like a gallop.

Then the girl found the trick of throttle control, learned to "go out of the corner with full oil", and easily swept between two garbage bins less than 2.4 meters apart.

At this time, the girl simply went around the campus, and also used the center of gravity of the vehicle itself to make various turns, gently and skillfully avoiding a battery car that suddenly rushed out of the slope.

Gradually, a bunch of boys gathered on the edge of the open space outside, and everyone was talking about who was driving this violent and domineering Xuande Jiayin, which was really enviable.

Girls don't necessarily like this kind of oversized and wild car, but the boys definitely love it. No one can resist this powerful temptation, and the price of two million is enough to represent a certain status.

"I don't know which rich second generation bought a new car to show off here. A boy looked at Xuande Jiayin's appearance, heard the roar of the engine, and his face was full of jealousy.

Another boy continued: "I've been watching him practice for the first time, and he's pretty quick to get started. Why don't we go up and ask him to give it to us?"

"Are you kidding, if someone's new car is broken and a piece of patent leather is damaged, you can't afford to pay for a year's tuition. ”

"Haha, I'll just talk about it. ”

"Hey, don't you see that Song Baojun from the Chinese department, what is he doing up there?"

"That fool is Song Baojun? I've always heard of his name, but I've never seen a real person, and he doesn't look good. ”

"You call him a fool, I don't think so. Have you ever seen a fool who can have an affair with a dozen big beauties at the same time?"

"A dozen big beauties, that's too exaggerated. ”

The school was originally a place of false rumors and gossip, and it didn't take long for Lin Zhenxian to have several abortions for Song Baojun, Yuan Shuang knelt on the ground and begged bitterly, and Li Meijia and Yan Luohan fought in the boys' dormitory to stage a drama of two daughters fighting for a husband - although none of them were true.

However, this does not prevent Song Baojun from enjoying the admiring gaze of many boys with the aura of a scumbag.

Xuande Jiayin's car stopped steadily, and the much-anticipated driver classmate pulled the car door and got out of the car, standing in front of Song Baojun with a smile.

The driver was extremely tall, and the proportions of his ten heads made his super long legs look gorgeous in skinny jeans.

"It's a woman!" exclaimed a man.

"Heroic! Incomparable! Only such a goddess is worthy of such a car!

I saw that Song Baojun stepped forward and pinched the goddess's buttocks very naturally, but the goddess didn't react, and then the two of them sat in the car separately, letting all the boys enter a petrified state at the scene.

"Who is this Song Baojun?"

"Oh my God!

"Am I going to bend? I actually have a strong interest in Song Baojun......

……

"Are you all trained in the car?" asked Song Baojun.

Ling Anqi first nodded, then shook his head, and said, "The performance of this car is too complicated, I just learned simple driving, and I haven't had time to experience more content yet." Sir, you see, there is an active safety system, an overall active steering system, a night vision system, a central control LCD screen split screen display, adaptive cruise, and a panoramic camera, so I didn't figure out how to operate it. ”