Chapter 19 The car is good or bad

With last night's foreshadowing, tonight's night king movement is much more natural, coupled with the tired body that needs to rest urgently, it doesn't take long to lie in bed for a while, and Wang Dong falls asleep.

Unable to tell whether it was reality or a dream, Wang Dong suddenly stood on the top of a lawn, in front of him, there were dozens of people who were busy, but no matter how Wang Dong looked, he couldn't see who these people were, just when he was about to stand in front of him and see what they were doing, his arm was suddenly grabbed.

Then an angry voice came to his ears: "I said brother, when is this happening, why aren't you ready, sister-in-law is in a hurry." ”

Sister-in-law?

Wang Dong was stunned for a moment, she didn't seem to be married yet, where did she come from?

Pulled by Wang Jing like this, Wang Dong's body involuntarily walked forward, getting closer and closer to the crowd, at this time people had already turned around to see him, and they all clapped and applauded to congratulate him, Wang Dong became more and more confused, what is this doing?

The further he went, the fewer and fewer people there became, until after jumping past everyone, Wang Dong finally saw a figure standing in the front row dressed in white wedding beauty.

"Xue Chun?" That figure couldn't be more familiar, Wang Dong shouted without thinking.

The figure trembled, but did not make a sound, and did not turn back.

Wang Dong shouted again, the day when his long-cherished wish was finally achieved, naturally made him very excited, strode towards the figure, and when he was about to come to the figure, Wang Dong's footsteps suddenly stagnated, and his eyes suddenly moved to the banner hanging in the middle, and his body trembled.

Seeing the names of two people written on the banner, Wang Dong couldn't help but be dumbfounded, the first person is himself, and the second is his lover Hua Xuechun, who is clearly Xia Zhiqing.

So, the person who stands in front of him,...... Is she Xia Zhiqing?

Sure enough, just when this idea just popped up in Wang Dong's mind, the woman in front of him slowly turned her head, the expression on her face was as cold as frost, and she stared at herself coldly, sure enough, it was Xia Zhiqing.

"That, Xia Xia, you listen to me, I ......" Wang Dong tried to explain to Xia Zhiqing, but just after saying a few words, Xia Zhiqing gritted her teeth and shouted loudly: "Wang Dong, wake up." ”

Then Wang Dong felt that his body was being shaken around, what sea of flowers, lawn, and guests were all gone, but Xia Zhiqing appeared in front of him alive, she had changed into a set of home clothes, she was shaking herself desperately, and when she saw Wang Dong finally open her eyes, she couldn't help but laugh: "What did you dream about, and you still talk in your dreams?" ”

Did I talk in my sleep?

Wang Dong looked at Xia Zhiqing with some weakness, and asked, "I...... What did you say? ”

"I didn't hear you." Xia Zhiqing shook her head, and hurriedly urged: "Hurry up, my mother has called three times, if we don't go back, I'm afraid they will kill them." ”

Only then did Wang Dong remember that it turned out that today was already the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

The two of them are like old husbands and wives, Wang Dong got up directly from the bed, and he didn't care that Xia Zhiqing was still in the house, for him, the two families had basically acquiesced to the fact that the two of them were together, and the rest was just when and what kind of romantic way he courted.

"By the way, should I bring some gifts to your house, it's not good to have two hands empty." As soon as there were many things, Wang forgot about it, and when he remembered it, he vaguely felt that it seemed to be a little too late.

"yes, you should bring some gifts." Xia Zhiqing now also feels that it seems a little bad for the two of them to have two hands empty, but her mother is urging her to be tight, and the two of them have just been on vacation, how can they have time to buy gifts, pondered for a while, and said in a broken jar: "Regardless of her, empty hands are empty-handed, who let the two of us have no time." ”

No time is not a reason, but there is not enough time, so it has to be like this, Wang Dong got dressed, ran back to his house first and pulled his mother and sister up, and the four of them drove in the direction of Xia's house together in the car.

In Qingyang, Xia Zhi is definitely a first-class rich family, even if it is the Chinese New Year's Eve, the guests are endless, of course, everyone knows that this is the most important day of the year, and do not expect Xia Zefang to accompany for a long time, put down the gift, nod and beckon, even if it is to come over, now a familiar face, next year's day will count on Xia Shi to leak more from the fingers, and his life will be better.

The Xia family lives outside the city, and most of the people who come and go are driving their own cars, Mercedes-Benz and BMW are just common models, and the more spacious ones have naturally become luxury cars such as Bentley and Aston Martin.

Lu Xiaotian naturally doesn't need to ask others to borrow a car, in fact, many people are looking for him to borrow a car, there are many cars at home, and it doesn't matter much if he borrows a few, but he has never borrowed the car he is sitting in now, the reason is very simple, just because he heard that this car is the same model as the person who has been on the rich list for a long time in the country, so after he bought this Maybach, he has never taken another car.

The money itself is definitely not comparable to others, but the car can be the same as others, and it can be regarded as having to blow it, no, today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, come to your own God of Wealth to worship an early year.

The car is good, and the speed is raised unconsciously, plus there are not many cars on this road, so even Lu Xiaotian doesn't realize how fast the speed is now, even if he realizes it, what can he do, it's a big deal to fine, deduct money, I don't believe it, on the territory of Qingyang, there are still people who dare to touch my Lu Xiaotian's car.

No matter how good the road is, there are curves, and there will be cars on the opposite side, so when the driver of the road whistle found that there was a Cayenne moving slowly in front of him, and a black Mercedes-Benz came on the opposite side, and when he wanted to slow down, he was already half a beat slower.

'Squeak~' The sound of brakes suddenly sounded, and a puff of white smoke rose from under the wheels, followed by another 'bump', and the Maybach inevitably pushed up against the green Cayenne in front of it.

The moment he slowed down, Lu Xiaotian realized that something was wrong, watching the distance between the two cars continue to get closer, and the other side of the road was blocked by other cars, and his heart was jammed, sure enough, the car still hit the car in front, this time Lu Xiaotian is in a hurry, this car is his own face, how can he be disfigured, the car stopped and drilled out, and when he looked at the front face of the car, it was called a miserable, and he suddenly pointed at Cayenne angrily and scolded: "Whoever drove the car, get out of Lao Tzu." ”