"Yu... Yu Baochen?! “

That's right...... Isn't this driving Yu Baochen? The black waistcoat, the white shirt, and the blue ornament dangling from the neckline, had not changed at all—but there seemed to be something strange about her expression: it was a wicked smile with a hint of danger. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Generally speaking, the villain character will smile when he is ready to perform his unruly machinations.

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Jiang Yucheng sat in the spacious passenger seat of the BMW sedan, and really felt a little cramped. Although I have long heard that Aunt Huang's family is quite wealthy, but the local tyrant has reached this level, I really didn't expect it!

"This car... Is it yours? Jiang Yucheng asked tentatively.

"Of course not." Yu Baochen laughed - her voice sounded a little mischievous.

"That's ......"

"Stolen." She smiled even more.

Is this a joke? It's a joke, right? Car Keys ...... It's a small square remote control, but it's still plugged in nicely... Jiang Yucheng is also a person with a driver's license, of course he knows that this kind of car is not so easy to steal.

Maybe the other party had good intentions - but Yu Baochen seemed to have forgotten a problem: around five o'clock on Friday night, it was the rush hour after work, and the cars on the road were one after another, and everyone was moving slowly on the road. No matter how powerful the horsepower of "Don't touch me" is, it can't run up to speed, or even the opposite: this BMW is a bit clumsy in traffic because it is longer than the average sedan. Jiang Yucheng even speculated that the speed of walking directly over should be about the same, maybe even faster......

But Yu Baochen's mood didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, her index finger tapped the steering wheel gently, and she seemed to be in a happy mood. Seeing that there was another red light in front of her, she simply hung up the neutral gear, stretched out her right hand and poked the car player fiercely. A burst of agricultural heavy metal-style pop songs suddenly came from the loudspeaker:

“…… I'm looking at ~~~~......"

But Yu Baochen skillfully poked a few more times, and the howl of the Phoenix X legend stopped. After a few seconds of silence, a majestic brass prelude poured out of the speaker:

“333！ ——333…… 666！ ——666…… 243！ 361,2716——1！ ——1！ ——1！ ”

Yu Baochen proudly opened her voice and sang a song in Russian that she didn't understand with the chorus - speaking of which, her voice was quite a bel canto feeling, but the momentum was more aggressive:

“В－атаку－стальными－рядами！ (We attack the enemy with all our might)

Мы－поступью－твер－дой－идем。 (The warriors stride forward)

Родная-столица-за-нами, (behind us is the capital)

За-нами–родимый-наш-дом (Moscow is more precious than everything) ......"

As a half-pseudo-military fan, Jiang Yucheng vaguely remembers that he seems to have heard such a song - ah, remember! This is the Soviet-era military song "Song of the Defenders of Moscow". Speaking of which, does that guy Yu Baochen still understand Russian? Listening to the Russian lyrics she sang, it seemed that they were not far from the original song in the stereo. There are only two situations in which she can sing this effect - either she is proficient in Russian (a guy who studied in Mao once said that there are only two states of Russian, either proficient or ignorant), or she has heard the song many times and can sing it naturally.

This is not the listless, seemingly uninterested Yu Baochen - her face is full of enthusiasm and passion, and her eyes flash with sparks of jumping, as if she can see the parade troops walking through Red Square on the snow, and she herself stands on Lenin's tomb.

Jiang Yucheng suddenly realized that he seemed to have made a big mistake: don't forget, she is a character who can make the teacher angry and slam the door, and that overly formal and serious dress may be the external manifestation of some kind of secondary attribute? She wrapped herself tightly, like a person in a suit, which actually shows that her heart is full of passion......

"Мы-не-дрогнем-в-бою-за-столицу-свою, (we are in battle)

Нам-родная-Москва-дорога.

Нерушимой-стеной, обороной-стальной-Разгромим, уничтожимврага!

На-марше-равняются-взводы (Attack is invincible)

Гудит-под-ногами-земля, (unbreakable defense)

За－нами–родные－заводы－И－красные－звезды－Кремля！ - (Vows to sweep away the invaders!) ）

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Speaking of which, I have only noticed now: looking at Yu Baochenhao's side face, it seems to be more three-dimensional than when looking at the main face - although the nose is small, the bridge of the nose is very high, and the deep eye sockets make the forehead appear very high, which makes her face look very layered, which is very different from the face of ordinary Oriental people. Coupled with her fair skin and that Soviet military song, Jiang Yucheng deduced a result that seemed reasonable:

"Yu Baochen, you won't ...... It's a half-breed, right? ”

"Half-breeds? No, our family has been Chinese for generations. Yu Baochen stopped singing and laughed, "But my grandfather probably has a bit of Aryan blood. If one day Yuan is the first to make soap, our family should be considered high-grade soap. ”

"Oh, no wonder you look... Larger than life. Jiang Yucheng replied, but he still didn't say the second half of the words:

"No wonder your personality is... Larger than life. ”

Regarding Yu Baochen's inexplicable image, Jiang Yucheng did not feel that it became clearer because of this - on the contrary, it made it more elusive.