"Lu Yuan! Stop the car! ”

Miao finally saw a slightly wider three-lane road, and there was a fork in the road ahead, so he hurriedly stopped him.

God knows what she's been through?!

A drunk! Drunkard!

Drive one of the biggest buggies! Off-road!

Overtaking on the street at a speed of nearly 180 per hour! One after another! Countless cars!

！！！

Did he think it was a supercar? Thought it was a track race or a rally?!

What about Police? Where is COP?

But Mu Luyuan turned a deaf ear to her voice, let alone her heart!

He didn't blink his eyelashes, shook the hair on his forehead, raised his hand and stroked it back, revealing a smooth and white forehead, two frowning eyebrows, and a cold light under his eyes was fleeting.

This kind of sassy action must be done with a particularly unsassy aura to look good. The drunk Mu Luyuan happened to have this kind of aura.

......

Miu nymphomania, are you distracted?

Not really!

The flush on his cheeks was still there, but he seemed to be lonely, calm and sober!

Whether he is cold or not, whether he is sober or not, will soon see.

Because, he immediately made another cold and crazy move, and even more sassy action to prove it!

As soon as their speed went down, they overtook a 911 in a green color car suit.

It was the first sports car they encountered today. And after this guy crossed in front of them, he deliberately made a huge noise.

Mu Luyuan's two sword eyebrows immediately erected, and then stopped in place with a "boom" on the brakes.

He quickly got out of the car and checked the engine and brakes. But before Miao could figure out the situation, he jumped in the car again and started anew.

And this time, in less than 5 or 6 seconds, the pointer on the dashboard has almost hit the bottom of the circle. Her eyes were staring at the Minion before he could retract it, and he had already rushed in a straight line, chasing the greenhead with the frightening speed.

At that time, the car had already gone far away, and the next curve was the big bend of the ramp near HKU.

But Mu Luyuan is on top of alcohol!

He made a drift in the arc that almost rubbed against the car, and the corner overtook the car.

An off-road! The chassis is enough to pass a full-size big G of a vaulting horse village! Drift in corners! Overtake a supercar!

It's only a 911, but it's also a supercar!

Miao's eyes were now open to owls, her lips were instinctively pursed, a thin layer of sweat broke out from her nose, and she stared ahead with bated breath, not daring to move.

It was the first time she was sitting in a car with a speed close to 200 yards per hour, and she had to hold on to the door with her hands to maintain her balance, and the street scene outside the window was instantly blurred, leaving only the direction in front of her, and the rest of the world became quiet and unimportant.

Mu Luyuan was quietly and secretly admiring her fool-like expression for a few seconds.

Probably only at such a speed, in such a situation, will she show the original appearance of a girl.

The corners of his mouth rose imperceptibly for a second, but were quickly pulled back by himself. The dark blue flame under his eyes finally went out little by little. Because suddenly a little pleasure arises.

The subtle feeling of satisfaction that slowly melted into the bones of his limbs seemed to finally dilute the anger he had suppressed and was about to explode.

He just doesn't like to show it directly.

Otherwise, when she said that, let alone driving to 200 yards, he would not have been relentless when he rushed down the cliff with her from the top of the mountain.

The speed of the car finally slowed down, and he forked into a dilapidated old street of houses.

Miao shrank back in his seat and didn't recover yet.

The thought in her mind made her sweat coldly, and she couldn't feel the posture of the person next to her who had been being used by herself.

Who knows what the people on top think?

What the sober Miao Haoshi is thinking about now is: This picture of speeding and overtaking and countless shots since he got into the car were clearly captured by any small yellow box or surveillance head, or taken by the dashcam of any car, Mu Luyuan would be arrested in the Hong Kong bureau, or go directly to court, and be pressed to the ground and rubbed!

Moreover, does he have a Hong Kong driver's license at all?

Maybe you won't be able to touch a car again for the rest of your life!

He's not drunk, he's crazy!

And herself, although she is not drunk, she is either crazy or stupid!

will give the car to the madman!

He's taking revenge!

He's angry!

She thought back to what she had told him at the top of the mountain just now, and then looked at his reaction now, and finally her heart gradually became clear.

After confirming that the sports car behind him had not caught up again, and that there was no car in front of him to provoke, Miao Haoshi finally let out a long sigh.

She turned her head to look at him, gasping for breath, and wanted to scold, but she met his eyes......

The lights of thousands of homes, the thunder and the fire are all imprinted in the eyes inside..... There was no fear at all, a glance of remorse, or remorse...... The clear light of the eyes that scorched like the purple moon.

Suddenly she felt a little ashamed, but it was herself.

Miao looked away and looked at the scattered street scene ahead, the dim street lamps, and the lonely buildings and alleys in the middle of the night.

She unconsciously pressed a hand very lightly and lightly on his hand that was relaxed on the center console.

His hands tightened, as if he wanted to turn over and hold her, but he couldn't let go of his body for a while.

Her hands were cold.

And his hands were still warm, lubricated, with slender joints.

She wanted to go through the gaps between her fingertips, firmly clasped with his hands, palms facing each other, and there were no gaps.

However, that was not possible after all.

"Lu Yuan, is parking good? I..... I have something to say to you. ”

This time, her voice was softer, softer than the music stand he unscrewed in the car, softer than the noise on the road outside the window, softer than the faint sound of the engine still burning.

But he heard it.

After a while, he finally pulled into an old roadside parking lot, the cramped, dark underground parking space commonly known as the Hell parking lot.

He was really angry.

The kind of anger that hurts the heart.

But now the anger has gradually subsided.

It's so easy to disappear.

As long as she was beside him, as long as she could understand, as long as she called his name and gently shook his hand, as if he could forgive anything.

It's just that she doesn't understand at this time.

She took her hand away again without a trace, and then said to him earnestly, almost reverently:

"Lu Yuan, I apologize for what I said at the top of the mountain. You're an adult already, and I shouldn't have said anything like that to you. ”

He looked at her, a pool of autumn water, deep and slight.

"But whatever happened in your house that day, I can't remember, so do you. You and I are people of two worlds, you know? ”

After hearing this, Mu Luyuan turned his head and took his hand back. It seemed to be quite calm, and his wine was almost awake.

He looked around, shook his head, and said with great steadyness:

"Where is this? What the hell is the place? How did I get here. ”

It's as if nothing had just happened.

Mu Haoshi closed his eyes, and he was still a child.

"Remember, don't drive a flying car in the future, let alone drink."

As she spoke, she had gotten out of the car and walked around to the driver's side, opened the door, and motioned for him to drive for her.

He obediently came down and sat down beside her.

No more words were spoken.

At this time, Miao Hao did not expect that this little ancestor would return to Shanghai in the future, not only did not change his past mistakes, but also intensified. even seemed to have opened up the second vein of Ren Du, and in the matter of drag racing and clubbing women, he suddenly opened his mind, and the five poisons were complete, and he became his prodigal son without changing his daughter.

It's demonized, it's open.