With a car to sit on, a fool will be willing to walk, let alone a sports car like Porsche, but Yan Murong is not interested in these, he thinks that as long as there is a car to sit on.

Although this woman doesn't know herself, can a woman do anything to herself in broad daylight?

Pulling the car door, Yan Murong sat in the car with his canvas bag full of 'peculiar smell'.

"Go down."

"Huh?"

Yan Murong was looking down for the seat belt, and he was suddenly a little overwhelmed.

Go down? Why?

Looking back, I found that the woman's car seemed to have only two seats, and she went down by herself, where did she sit?

Since he was the owner of the car, Yan Murong had no choice but to open the car door again and walk out, carrying his canvas bag and preparing to continue walking.

"Come up."

“――”

Yan Murong swore that he had such a good temper and now wanted to pick up a brick and smash this woman's car.

If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you.

Yan Murong thought that the old man was right, when he went out, he was careful in everything, and did not talk to strangers, especially strange women—and now, he finally understood the old man's words.

This woman is obviously playing with herself, asking for directions, but forcing herself to get in the car to show the way, but when she gets in the car, she lets herself get down, and when she gets down, she gets on and goes up on herself - it doesn't toss people like this.

"Your bag stinks." Seeing Yan Murong's aggrieved face, the woman pointed to the canvas bag and said.

"Put it in the trunk and come back up."

Only then did Yan Murong understand that this woman also disliked the smell emanating from her bag. However, it is full of medicinal herbs, and where it stinks, it is clearly the smell of medicine.

After fumbling for a long time, he opened the trunk of the sports car, stuffed the canvas bag into it, and then sat back in the car.

The woman started the sports car, and instantly jumped onto the driveway, and the inertia dragged Yan Murong on the leather seat, and her head hurt a little when she touched it.

Five minutes passed, and Yan Murong's palms, which had been holding the handle, were slightly sweaty.

Obviously, I saw the speed limit of sixty written on the roadside sign just now, and secretly glanced at the speedometer, and the pointer on it was already pointing to one hundred.

The woman was still concentrating on driving, as if Yan Murong next to her didn't exist at all—she didn't look at him or speak.

Since the woman didn't speak, Yan Murong didn't speak, his eyes kept looking ahead, as long as he found danger, he was ready to open the car door and jump out.

The old man said that the two most dangerous creatures in the world are tigers and women, and women are more dangerous than tigers.

Yan Murong once went to a village in the mountains to practice medicine, and was fortunate to see a tiger once, and found that the tiger was actually quite cute, just like a yellow kitten he adopted when he was a child, although the kitten later ran away from home.

And women are the most terrifying.

"Slow down, okay?" Seeing that the pointer on the dashboard was about to point to one hundred and two, Yan Murong was a little scared.

"The sign says the speed limit is sixty, it's too fast, it's dangerous."

The woman didn't speak, turned her head, glanced at Yan Murong through her sunglasses, and the accelerator under her feet was loosened, although there was still a speed of eighty miles, but it was within the range that Yan Murong could accept.

"Where are you going?" The woman looked at Yan Murong and asked lightly.

“――”

Yan Murong was speechless. It took me ten minutes to run before I remembered to ask me where I was going.

"What do you mean?" The woman couldn't hear Yan Murong's answer, and she was a little unhappy. "You don't say where to go, why do you want to get in my car."

Yan Murong wanted to cry aggrievedly-I want to get into your car, you asked me to get in the car, I don't know you.

"Where are you going, I'll show you the way first, and then you give me two dollars, and I'll take the bus myself." Yan Murong refused more tactfully.

It's horrible. He didn't want to stay with this woman any longer, not for a second.

Hurry up and get her to the place, and then take the bus yourself safely.

"Less nonsense, I'm not in a very good mood today." The woman said angrily, and the two cheeks didn't know if it was because it was too hot or because they were angry, they looked pink and cute.

"But." Yan Murong thought for a while and said. "If you're going to send me first, then how do you get where you're going?"

“――”

The woman was speechless for a moment, and she realized the error in her words.

"Yenching University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Xicheng District."

"University of Chinese Medicine?" Yan Murong suddenly came to his senses, and his eyes bloomed with bursts of scorching light. It's like the big bad wolf meets Little Red Riding Hood, and the stinky rascal meets the pretty girl.

"You don't know?"

"I know." Yan Murong said. "Are you a student at the University of Chinese Medicine? Great, I'm also a Chinese medicine practitioner, and I just put some medicinal herbs in that bag. ”

At this time, the woman was slightly stunned, took off the sunglasses that almost covered half of her face, and looked at Yan Murong with some surprise.

She thought, just dressed like this, or is it Chinese medicine? Mongolian doctors?

The woman was stunned, and Yan Murong was also stunned.

The woman who took off her sunglasses was as bright and delicate as a snow lotus. A black shoulder-length hair, giving people a clean and neat feeling, narrow Danfeng eyes, although the eyes are colder, but they look extremely enchanting, the lips are slightly thick, painted with bright red lip gloss, like a warm blooming rose, people can't help but want to take a bite when they look at it. The skin on that face was fair and abnormal, which reminded Yan Murong of the little white ass of the child of Uncle Ergou's family in the village, who was exposed outside the open crotch pants.

"See what?" The woman found that Yan Murong's eyes were staring at her motionlessly, and asked with some anger.

"No, nothing." Yan Murong's face turned red, and he hurriedly lowered his head and said in a low voice. "I'm wondering which way we can go without traffic jams."

Instead of speaking, the woman slowed down and reached for a while to tinker with the screen in the center console, on which something that looked like a map appeared.

"What is this?" Yan Murong asked curiously.

“gps”

"What is GPS?"

The woman was very depressed, she didn't believe it, and now there are still people who don't know what GPS is, this kid looks very honest, and he also likes to pretend to be stupid and behave.

"Map," the woman explained.

Map? Yan Murong looked at the woman who had already brought the sunglasses back with some astonishment, and thought. If you have a map, why ask for directions? And it's a strange young man like himself who asks for directions.

Hey, it's a pity, Yan Murong looked at the iceberg-like beauty in front of her, and sighed secretly - such a beautiful woman actually has a problem with her brain.

ps: Long night new book, kneel and beg for flowers!