Chapter 130: You're the God of the Car, Aren't You?
When the spy first crashed, Meng felt uncomfortable in the evening, she thought that the medicine she had taken over the years was enough for her to complete an excellent race, but she didn't expect it to bleed.
Meng turned over and continued to sleep in the evening, no longer listening to the discussion behind him.
Si Yanli, who was holding the milk tea, originally wanted to give it to Meng Wan, so she didn't react and came over to take a look, only to find that Meng Yan had fallen asleep.
The car was very stable, Si Yanli sat next to Meng Yan, and it was a little strange to see her hand holding tightly, and quietly broke the girl's palm only to find that it was all blood.
In an instant, my heart pounded fiercely.
Si Yanli looked at Meng Yan's bloodless face, and his chest was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.
wanted to hug the girl tightly in his arms, but he couldn't help it, and after covering Meng Wan with a blanket, Si Yan left the front seat.
"Third master, someone is following us." Gu Hang, who was driving, kept looking in the rearview mirror.
Si Yanli said: "It's okay, the car is more stable, and I fell asleep late and night." ”
"Okay." Gu Hang lowered the speed of the car.
The vehicles in the rear also lowered their speed and followed slowly, Gu Hang counted that there should be four or five cars, they looked very ordinary, they should be reporters from Qinghua City.
When they arrived at the hotel, the reporters were all intercepted outside, they couldn't get in, so they could only find the hotel manager to want a serious interview with Meng Yan, but they were all blocked by Si Yanli.
Even so, the name of the car god still spread throughout Qinghua City in just half a day, and there were more and more reporters gathered outside the hotel.
Si Yanli didn't look down on that little money at all, so he hung up the phone directly.
Those little people who are not very popular look for Meng Evening, Si Yanli didn't pay attention to it at all, but in less than a day, the hotel where they stayed was exposed.
When I woke up early in the morning, thousands of fans stood outside the door, and all kinds of banners made a lot of noise, and many people wanted Meng to come out late for an interview.
Si Yanli asked Gu Hang to send it away, and he stayed in the hotel to accompany Meng Wan.
But the more Meng didn't go out to meet the fans in the evening, the more excited the people outside became, refusing to leave, and they all shouted for the return of the car god.
Meng was so noisy that he couldn't even sleep well, and after getting up at noon and having a good meal, he said to Si Yanli: "Go back to Huacheng, the group of people outside is too annoying, isn't it just that they drove a broken car and won the game, as for guarding them one by one like crazy?" ”
Si Yanli looked at her with a deep look: "If others naturally don't, the car god is a different matter, Wanwan, you tell me, what is the relationship between Ike and you?" ”
"It's okay." Meng said lazily in the evening.
Si Yanli squinted his eyes, and his voice was full of danger: "I took your mobile phone when you fell asleep last night, and received a warning letter from the World Racing Department, saying that you will be banned from all races for the next ten years. ”
Meng Yan's hand holding chopsticks stiffened: "A group of mentally retarded." ”
"So you admit it?" Si Yanli asked solemnly.
Meng put down his chopsticks in the evening: "Admit what?" A man who is dying is the famous car god of the Black Street? Do you think it's possible? As for the spy shadow, it was given to me by Mo Rong, if you have any questions, you look for him, you also go and tell the group of people outside, if you have any questions, look for Mo Rong, don't disturb me to rest. ”
"The car god is long and the car is short, as if I have never seen it, what is there to chase!"