155か【On the way home】

Liu Changhua's sneer was not a bluff.

In fact, more than a dozen horses who had killed people were prepared at a certain driving location some distance away from He Zuozhi's house, which was hired by Liu Changhua, who wanted to clean up a meal to win his illness, and then let him kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, so that he would stay away from Wang Mingquan and end it. I didn't expect tonight's shame, and I was destined to become a big laughing stock in Xiangjiang from tomorrow.

Liu Changhua, who was ashamed and indignant, decided to kill this thief without any doubts!

At twelve o'clock, the night sky was full of fireworks.

The silver-gray body of the Winning Sick has been speeding like a thunderbolt through the corner. Hurricane-like out, out of the He family's domain, the whole world was collapsed, the world in front of you, like a kaleidoscope, constantly refreshed, in the picture, maintaining the visual impact of sprinting, leaping, and ferocious advancement

That speed can only be felt when you are immersed in the scene.

Although Zhao Yazhi has been in the car many times under his driving skills, he still feels that it is too exciting, this is a man's blood, but also a man's romance! Just like Wang Mingquan, he was conquered by the madness and impulsiveness of his driving!

The interior of the carriage was as calm and cozy as ever.

Winning the disease, his heartbeat was as usual, he didn't beat faster, but he was always beating louder than others, and the serious and devoted expression on his face made his courage continue to rise.

Hiss! The body under the seat made a faint sound similar to the core of a large snake, which was a strange run-in between the engine and the brakes and bearings, such a sound could only be heard by the driver himself, and his seat trembled slightly with such a sound.

When waiting for the traffic light at an intersection, Ying Sick decided to change the route back after a little thought, he always trusted his instincts, always felt that something big would happen tonight, and when he was calculating others, maybe others were also staring at him, especially when he came to slap his face tonight, he had been reduced to a clown and a clown.

In the car, Zhao Yazhi had nothing to say: "I'm sick, you don't seem to like that Miss Chaoqiong very much."

"Huh?" I didn't expect her to ask about this. Holding the steering wheel with one hand and supporting his head with the other, he said casually: "I have no problem with her, I just don't want to involve his father too much."

Zhao Yazhi said "oh", I didn't expect this reason, although it is a little strange, but it is understandable that it is not good to involve a gambling king, it may indeed be very bad.

In fact, it's right to win the disease and be afraid of the gambling king, but I also don't like the pestering super Qiong sister, don't look at her so interested in winning the disease and she is still young.

But this girl is different from Li Ruotong, who has a simple background and has always been a girl, Chaoqiong Mei likes the new and hates the old, which is world-famous and is a greedy ghost. She wants everything in the future, men one after another, recruiting bees and butterflies is not a good woman for winning the disease, especially since she also has a powerful father who is not so easy to mess with!

At least for the next ten years, I don't want to get entangled with this girl. That's what I think and that's what I do.

Seeing that Zhao Yazhi accepted this answer, Ying Ying remembered the unpleasantness at the dinner party, and then said: "Girl, you are very good today, and you have given your man more face!"

accepted a baptism at the dinner party and met Zhao Yazhi, who had never been in contact with some noble ladies who had never been in contact with her or even if it weren't for her illness, she might only be able to look at it from afar for the rest of her life. The face is full of red light. The lips are full of cherry blossoms, the teeth are fragrant, and the slender waist is like a return to the wind and dancing snow, which is indescribably elegant and elegant.

At this moment, when he heard the words of the lover, he lowered his head shyly and said, "How can anyone have it."

This is a dignitary in front of people, Zhao Yazhi has never shown a look, if the sons and brothers who have been fascinated by her before see this scene, they will definitely break their glasses in shock.

Winning the illness looked like being scratched by a cat, her heart was hot, she provoked her scarlet jade face like spring plum blossoming snow, and kissed deeply on the two ruddy lips

Zhao Yazhi stiffened at first, but was soon melted by his fiery wet kiss, and her delicate body quickly softened, and she said "sick" with a soft cry that wanted to speak and stopped, like a warbler's swallow language.

Just the red light passed, the yellow light passed, and the green light came on.

Winning the illness has quickly detached herself from Zhao Yazhi's tongue, and she happened to be already emotional, she was successfully provoked to desire~ Wang, I didn't expect it to be like this, I was so ashamed that I let out a sigh, and I was disgusted: "Stinky disease, you are so bad!" (To be continued......)

PS: Happy Juneteenth, boys and girls!