The other side.

"Lying ...... Groove ...... Jun Miao, you have nothing to do to drive a two-wheeled motorcycle! Isn't that a source of guilt? The sound of the pig struggling came.

"Did it become my fault that I came to save you?" Jun Miao struggled to hold on to the motorcycle, pushing forward hard, and his little face was flushed.

Did it think she would love to drive on two wheels?

After Gong Hanye's car had a flat tire that day, he sent all the cars in the garage for maintenance, and only this one motorcycle was left.

Who knew that before it drove out of the east of the city, the car ran out of gas......

What could she do? She's desperate too.

"Then you don't know to check it in advance?"

“&*#%*¥*?%”

One man and one cat are arguing again.

However, the house leak rained at night, and it began to rain heavily in the early hours of the morning......

Jun Miao & Pig: "......"

It's starting to be unlucky again, isn't it......

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"Ahh Jun Miao sneezed a few times in a row, kept wiping her breathless nose with a tissue, and her eyes continued to burst into tears, which was extremely sore.

The pig sitting next to her was not much better, looking sick, very loveless.

The body of a mortal is not stronger than that of an immortal.

And it took them almost four hours of rain to come back, so it's no wonder they don't catch a cold.

At this moment, a babbling voice came from far and near.

"Ahhh Even the master's little motorcycle dares to move! I'm so!! ”

Gong Hanye threw the medicine he was carrying into Jun Miaomiao's arms, looking angry.

Hear the word "little motorcycle".

Jun Miao snorted, touched the back of her neck with some weakness, and pretended not to know, "What's wrong with your little motorcycle?" ”

The motorcycle was drenched in the rain for several hours, and the inside was not broken, let's not talk about it, the outside......

Her hand slipped and she didn't hold it steady, and the car fell to the ground and shattered the headlights, and the headlight glass burst the tires again......

So when I pushed it back, a handsome motorcycle had completely turned into tattered and ugly scrap metal.

Gong Hanye sat down, picked up the sofa pillow and pinched it violently, "There is an unscrupulous thief who broke my dear baby's headlights and punctured its tires, and the most hateful thing is that he actually splashed water on it?!" ”

"Woo woo, this engine was only pit from someone else after I wasted a lot of energy, and it didn't go out a few times before it got into the water."

He collapsed on the couch, looking grief-stricken with his dead daughter-in-law......

How could a "straight girl" like Jun Miao understand the meaning of cars for boys, and her tone was slightly disgusted.

"You are a second-generation and a rich second-generation, and you still lack the money to buy a motorcycle? Don't cry, when I make money in the future, I will definitely buy you a few dozen, and I promise not to repeat it for a month. ”

"You've been hacked into Xiang now, why do you buy me dozens of them for me to eat and live here? Mr. Nanke didn't dream of you. Gong Hanye's tone was contemptuous.

Jun Miao: "......"

Isn't she comforting him, why did this dead girl suddenly attack her, Mr. Nanke, what the hell is the dream? But doesn't it feel like a good thing?

Forget it, for the sake of the motorcycle, she doesn't care about him.

simply stopped paying attention to Gong Hanye, who was in a daze, and instead picked up his mobile phone, opened Baidu's interface, and typed in a few big characters.

Who is Mr. Nanke?

The pig on the side looked at it, and his expression was indescribable, "If you want to read more books, you won't listen, Nan Ke won't know a dream?" ”

[If you don't want to die, shut up!] 】