Mo Qi took her to a place with few people.

The wind at night, whirring in the ears, does not feel cold at all, but has a kind of inner release.

She shouted happily behind her back.

For a while, his hands were around his waist, and he was close to him.

After a while, he opened his arms, threw his head up, and screamed in his mouth.

The whole person was very excited.

Mo Qi was in a good mood.

Chat with her as you go.

It's all about the little things we talk about.

Suddenly, he said out loud, "I love you." ”

Wang Chuchu was stunned.

There was a brief silence.

Her: "What did you just say?"

Him: "You hear me."

She: "No, I can't hear clearly, I only hear you say that I ......"

Him: "You hear me."

No matter how she asked him, how she tricked him.

He replied, "You heard these four words."

The sudden confession, her heart, there was a strange feeling.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qi, who has always been mature and steady, would also confess to himself with the shyness of a little boy on such a night and in such a scene.

Mo Qi under the helmet had a hot face, and his smiling eyes narrowed.

A great sense of happiness enveloped him.

Tonight, it's beautiful.

"Hey."

"Yo yo."

Behind him came the sound of malicious clamour.

She turned her head in displeasure.

A few Harley-Davidson motorcycles, one on the left and one on the left and right.

With a provocative tone, "Yo, boy, pickle girl?" ”

Mo Qi's car braked and stopped.

She got out of the car and said, "Ignore them, let's go back." ”

Wang Chuchu said.

At this moment, it is obvious that you have met a gangster, and it is not good for you to meet them face-to-face.

"It's fine."

Mo Qi took off his helmet and pulled her behind him.

"Huh, Mo Shao?!"

The car also stopped, and when they saw that it was Mo Qi, they all took off their helmets and shouted happily.

I knew each other.

It's okay, it's okay.

Wang Chuchu's heart settled down a little.

"Mo Shao, I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you just now."

"Your friend?" Wang Chuchu saw the familiar tone of the person who came, and asked him curiously.

"Not really, but we get together once in a while."

"Beauty, I'm sorry, I just made you laugh."

Wang Chuchu smiled, and took it as a response, not liking these people very much.

How could a normal person greet someone with that kind of ill-intentioned words on the road.

Today is to meet Mo Qi and her, if it were someone else, what would happen next, you can guess, it must be unhappy.

"What's the matter with you?" Mo Qi asked, his tone faintly unpleasant.

"Mo Qi, let's compare?"

Unlike other people who called him, one of the men, directly by his full name, was him.

This attracted Wang Chuchu's attention.

His gaze also stayed on the man.

Looking at his facial features, there are some traces of time, and his visual age should be over twenty-five, and his aura is more inclined to be indifferent and steady.

He walked over, "Usually when I call you out, you always excuse yourself because you don't know how to play, but now, you are not allowed to make excuses anymore." ”

The people behind the man followed and coaxed, "Compare, compare, compare." ”

Wang Chuchu pulled the corner of his clothes and motioned to Mo Qi to ignore it.

The man caught a glimpse of this scene and smiled, "Sister, don't worry, we're very formal." ”

"My name is Rong Qingyan, and behind me are the members of my team, crackling team, have you ever heard of it?"

Wang Chuchu nodded.

The Crackling Team, the leader of the motorcycle team, often goes to the races as representatives, and every time they come home with a full load, no matter what level of competition, they never fall to second place.

"Okay, then can I borrow your boyfriend from you?"

Rong Qingyan was polite, but the cunning in his eyes was still captured by her.

For a moment, she didn't know how to answer the question.

I had to look at Mo Qi.