In the arc-shaped tunnel, the black team looked at Sheng Mingzhu not far away, the two silently exchanged glances, and with a thought, they stepped on the accelerator and chased after it, striking Sheng Mingzhu left and right.

In the past, they used this tactic, approaching on both sides, forcing the car in front to slow down to protect itself, otherwise it would be caught and crashed.

Such tactics have been won many times.

Sheng Mingzhu sensed their dirty methods, and snorted coldly, the corners of his mouth crossed a contemptuous arc.

The two gave a thumbs up, made a gesture, and took a pincer attack.

At the last moment, seeing that Sheng Mingzhu's locomotive was about to trip, she suddenly took off into the air to avoid the pursuit of the two and walked away.

And because of inertia, the two didn't have time to dodge, and they crashed into each other and fell to the ground, not getting up for a long time.

Sheng Mingzhu heard the movement and turned around with a thumbs down gesture, whistling and walking away.

Sample, you still want to fight with her for this little ability? Are people who have run on the cusp of life and death still afraid of such small means?

Sheng Mingzhu was the first to rush out of the tunnel, and Bo Sicheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her figure.

Then the others appeared from the tunnel, but the two black locomotives chasing Sheng Mingzhu never appeared, what happened? Left behind?

Huang Mao hurriedly asked the team members, knowing what happened in the tunnel, his face was full of anxiety.

He didn't hide from Bo Sicheng when he answered the phone, the voiceover turned on, and Bo Sicheng heard it clearly.

After a long time, he gently pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a cold sneer, and his right hand kept rubbing the little finger of his left hand.

"Bo Shao, fortunately, Sister Mingzhu is fine, they wanted to harm others but they cheated themselves, hehe......"

Huang Mao explained, seeing that Bo Sicheng was unwavering, he could only laugh twice and scolded the ignorant troublemaker in his heart.

Sheng Mingzhu reached the top of the mountain and turned around, the first to come back from the middle point, and the crowd shouted at the end.

Sheng Mingzhu stepped on the ground on the tip of his right foot, and a beautiful slalom pressed against the finish line, throwing a flying kiss at the noisy crowd.

Seeing her wanton appearance, Bo Sicheng snorted coldly, clenched his fists and turned to leave.

"Bo Sicheng, you lost!" Sheng Mingzhu threw the helmet to Huang Mao, ran to Bo Sicheng's side and patted him on the shoulder, smiling brightly.

"What's the stake?"

"Your blood." Her eyes sparkled as she looked at Bo Sicheng's arm as if she were looking at a mouth-watering delicacy.

"That's what you want?" Bo Sicheng laughed angrily, and made this out of this scene, just to get his blood.

"What? Do you want to regret losing? Sheng Mingzhu tugged at his sleeves, his lips pursed slightly, and his eyes were full of stubbornness.

"As you wish." Bo Sicheng bit his cheek, took the fruit knife and slashed it on the palm of his hand, and immediately bled like a torrent of blood.

Sheng Mingzhu hurriedly drew Bo Sicheng's blood into the test tube with a blood vessel, "Are you crazy?" I have the tools to draw some blood, and if you make a knife like this, a lot of blood will drip on the ground, and there will be wounds. ”

"It's my blood on the ground, and I'm willing to waste it. Smoke as much as you want. ”

Sheng Mingzhu didn't dare to ask for more, so he took the second test tube, took the gauze and wanted to tie the wound for Bo Si.

"No need." He pushed her away, took a handkerchief from his pocket and tied it in the palm of his hand, and strode away without looking back.

Sheng Mingzhu stood in place with gauze and muttered in a low voice: "Big man, it's enough to lose your temper if you can't afford to lose." ”

When Huang Mao heard it, he didn't know what to say when he was full of black lines.

Bo Shao stood behind the surveillance with a dark face, and the worried look was clearly afraid that something would happen to Sister Mingzhu, but she felt that Bo Shao was reluctant to blood?

That's really ...... lived up to Bo Shao's kindness.

"Sister Mingzhu, you have a prize of two million if you win."

"Hit me when the time comes." Sheng Mingzhu nodded, thinking that Bo Sicheng had to drive after his hand was injured, so he hurriedly chased after him.

"Bo Sicheng. You have an injured hand and can't drive. The car engine sounded, Sheng Mingzhu knocked on Bo Sicheng's window, his lips pursed into a slit, and he didn't step back on the accelerator.

"Stop." Sheng Mingzhu was in front of the car, Bo Sicheng was shocked and hurriedly stepped on the brakes, and the hand holding the steering wheel trembled slightly.

Near, he crushed her.

Does she know what she's doing? Crazy?

"Open the door, I'll send you back." She stood in front of the car with her hands open, and the two looked at each other faintly through the front mirror.

She looked at him stubbornly, her eyes were clear, and the corners of her mouth were slightly deflated, as if she was blaming him for being ignorant.

Bo Sicheng lowered his head, a hint of self-deprecation crossed his eyes, and finally opened the car door.

"You come out."

Sheng Mingzhu was domineering, and he was about to throw him to the back seat with Bo Sicheng's sleeve.

The woman's faint body fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, looking at her domineering appearance, Bo Sicheng faintly felt a trace of anger in his heart.

Why? If you don't love him, why do you want to tease him? Provoked another unrelated Fengyue look and threw him down? provoked a pool of spring water, and then pulled away irresponsibly, leaving him tossing and turning alone, this is her ability?

With a big hand around her waist, Bo Sicheng pressed Sheng Mingzhu in his arms, and his eyes approached step by step with an inevitable edge.

The red lips were close at hand, her eyes reflected herself in the prison, Bo Sicheng licked her lips, the warm breath hit her face, and said word by word: "Sheng Mingzhu, I don't want you to be pitiful." ”

Wretched?

A rich and powerful person like him is still called pitiful, and then there will be no poor person in the whole world.

She pursed her lips, shook her head and explained, "I didn't pity you. ”

Yes, she didn't.

He laughed at himself, he was all alone in drawing the ground as a prison.

It was he who struggled, he was tormented, and it was he who tossed and turned.

She treated him no differently than anyone else.

It's just that now he hates this kind of distance, which is far and near, hot and untouchable.

If there is no heartbeat, then it is up to him to draw a rest.

"Sheng Mingzhu, do you know that I like you?" His palms rubbed against her cheeks, and the smooth touch of his palms made her heart sway.

Like?

Sheng Mingzhu was slightly stunned, and then remembered his recent performance, and suddenly realized.

If you like it, you like it, there are many people who like her in the prosperous empire, do you have to let her respond to each one.

"And do I want you to like it?" She looked up timidly and replied, which made Bo Sicheng laugh angrily.

He counted on her to give him a response, but she played Tai Chi well.

"I see."

Bo Sicheng pushed Sheng Mingzhu open and nodded heavily.

"I'll drive you back?"

"No need." Bo Sicheng turned his back to Sheng Mingzhu and refused to let him see his weakness, "Don't worry, I won't drive by myself, I'll call the assistant to drive." ”

Bo Sicheng turned around and walked towards the main road, and Sheng Mingzhu trotted after him.

"Bo Sicheng."

"Sheng Mingzhu, don't come here." He waved his hand and motioned to Sheng Mingzhu not to come over, "Leave me a little dignity." ”