"Hehe, alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival to think of relatives, alas, think of relatives!" Mo Feng put down the wine glass, leaned back in the chair, looked at the red lantern hanging in the ceiling, and kept chewing this ancient sentence in his mouth, and a thick loneliness instantly floated into the corner of Mo Feng's eyes.

It's been half a year since he left Huaxia, and Mo Feng really misses Huaxia's group of friends a little, but because the black witchcraft he was looking for is still missing, Mo Feng had the time and mood to go back for the New Year at that time.

"Mr. Mo?" Liu Huanxue's slightly suspicious shout pulled Mo Feng back from his deep thought.

"Hehe, I'm fine, but I suddenly thought of some past events that made Miss Liu smile." Mo Feng shook his head vigorously, and then smiled apologetically at Liu Huanxue.

"I take the liberty of asking, will Mr. Mo return to China during the Spring Festival?" Liu Huanxue hesitated for a moment, and then asked cautiously.

"Miss Liu, can you change the subject?" When Mo Feng heard this, he stared at the red wine in his hand for a moment, and said to Liu Huanxue with a wry smile, he was really not in the mood to communicate with Liu Huanxue more about this matter that made him extremely entangled.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, thank you Mr. Mo for your help some time ago, cheers!"

"Take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, you don't need to say thanks, cheers!"

"Miss Liu, I also take the liberty of asking, you should have known the news of the robbery of the secret recipe for a long time, why does it seem that you are not in a hurry at all?"

Mo Feng had actually guessed Liu Huanxue's true intention to invite him to dinner, but he didn't expect her to be so angry, it was something worth hundreds of billions!

"Hehe, isn't there you? What do I have to worry about? Once again, happy cooperation, cheers! "Liu Huanxue should have drunk a little too much, her cheeks are crimson, and her eyes are like silk. Jiao smiled and stood up and raised his glass at Mo Feng again.

"Phew!" Before Mo Feng could agree, Liu Huanxue was already stumbling and sat down on the chair. Before she could continue to slide on the ground, Mo Feng stepped forward and grabbed Liu Huanxue's waist.

"Miss Liu. Miss Liu, wake up, wake up" Looking helplessly at Liu Huanxue, who was hugging him like an eight-clawed octopus, Mo Feng shouted softly with an anxious face.

"I'm fine, I can drink again, Mr. Mo, cheers!" Liu Huanxue muttered, but did not have the slightest intention of letting go of the divine dragon.

Because of Liu Huanxue's writhing. The two soft balls on Liu Huanxue's chest were tightly squeezed on Mo Feng's chest and kept rubbing, coupled with the faint fragrance from the beautiful woman, it was just a moment of effort, and the sweat on Mo Feng's forehead seeped out.

"Damn, what's this called!" Mo Feng shook his head vigorously, and when his mind turned, the chaotic mental method was already running, and as wisps of green and cool true qi swam throughout his body, the sudden heat was instantly suppressed.

After settling the account and carrying Liu Huanxue downstairs, Mo Feng found out that Liu Huanxue actually ran out by himself. Because next to her red Ferrari 458. Not even a single security officer was in sight.

With no choice, Mo Feng had to leave his car at the door of the hotel and drive Liu Huanxue's car to send her home first.

Along. In order to take care of Liu Huanxue, Mo Feng drove the Ferrari 458, which is known for its wildness, as smoothly as a high-speed train, even so, Liu Huanxue still vomited three times in the car, and the vomit splashed the fog windbreaker made by Mo Feng into a map, so hated that Mo Feng gritted his teeth, and the strong idea of abandoning the car and running away kept lingering in his head.

"I miss my dad!" This was the only sentence Liu Huanxue said along the way.

"How is your father doing?" Mo Feng had heard Liu Huanxue talk about Liu Jin's situation, but now he was still unconscious, and he could only rely on medicine and nutrient solutions to maintain his life. How similar to his father's situation now.

"Vomit" Liu Huanxue replied to Mo Feng with another burst of violent vomiting.

finally handed Liu Huanxue to Gerald, the anxious nanny and security director, and Mo Feng borrowed a pair of clothes from Gerald. Then he refused Gerald's kindness to send him off, and then fled and left Snow Willow Manor.

Stand outside Snow Willow Manor. Mo Feng took a few deep breaths, and the cold air of the winter night suddenly dissipated most of the wine that had accumulated in his lungs.

It is impossible to have a taxi in a place like Liu Huanxue lives, but the distance of about fifty kilometers to the city is really not a long distance for Mo Feng, who has the Dragon Trick to reach the realm of transformation, if Mo Feng does his best, it is estimated that it will only take half an hour at most to reach the city.

Just as Mo Feng expanded his chest a few times and was about to start, a dazzling light suddenly flashed on the road ahead, accompanied by a low roar, a black Lamborghini LP700-4 galloped closer, and then swung its tail on the spot and stopped less than a meter away from Mo Feng with a beautiful drift.

"Flower messenger, what are you doing in a daze, get in the car!" The doors on both sides quickly went up, and Angel's smiling face like a disaster appeared in the car, but Mo Feng faintly heard another taste from this seemingly ridiculous sentence, which seemed to be sour.

"I'm reluctant to go, I'm not going to go!" Angel's face, which was stared at a little unnaturally by Mo Feng's meaningful eyes, sank suddenly, and the raised door quickly closed, and the low roar sounded again, shaking the asphalt ground under Mo Feng's feet.

"I'll go!" Mo Feng didn't expect Angel to turn her face faster than turning a book, she screamed urgently, and her body had already jumped over the roof of the car and flashed in from the door that was about to close on the other side.

As soon as Mo Feng's buttocks hit the seat, he was squeezed on the backrest by the centrifugal force generated by the inertia during instantaneous acceleration, Mo Feng only felt that the blood in his body kept rushing up, his face was uncomfortably swollen, his head was dizzy, and his eyeballs seemed to burst out.

The acceleration of the Lamborghini LP700-4 to 100 kilometers per hour is 2.9 seconds, and Nissen bought a new one, so Mo Feng knows the number of this car.

Angel's car will definitely not be higher than 2.5 seconds, Mo Feng calculated the starting speed of this car for the first time, this. It's a modified car.

When the speed of the car reached 360 kilometers and continued to climb, Mo Feng was even more sure of his inference, because the top speed of the same model in Nisendi was only 35 per hour.

Turning his face sideways with difficulty, looking at Angel who was struggling with the car with a cold face, Mo Feng didn't dare to use the true qi in his body to resolve it even if he was uncomfortable, but laboriously pulled through the seat belt and tied himself up tightly.

Although I don't know why Angel is angry, Mo Feng can vaguely feel that it is related to herself, she is definitely taking revenge on herself by driving the car so fast, if Angel in an angry state sees that she is sitting in the car and watching the scenery as if she is nothing, the consequences will definitely be stricter. (To be continued.) )