"I'll take you to Achen." Jiang Jingming leaned back in his chair and opened his mouth with a smile.

But on the contrary, there was no negotiable posture in the tone, and the eyebrows were full of arrogance.

Zhao Siqing sighed lightly and said, "If you have something to say, you can't say it well?" You've got to let me kit clothes, right? ”

She was still wearing a nightdress, and she didn't even wear any clothes, so she was carried out by him like this, it was unreasonable!

Jiang Jingming glanced at her, the woman was wearing a light pink one-collar nightdress, her face was pink, she seemed to be a little angry, her eyes were big, there was less coldness, and more fireworks, like a quiet and beautiful doll.

Jiang Jingming turned his head slightly, dragged a casual jacket from the back seat and threw it to her.

Zhao Siqing glanced at it, a jacket.

I don't want to wear it.

It's better than wearing pajamas.

Well, the tag hasn't been picked up yet, it's new.

After Zhao Siqing put on his clothes, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to look at Jiang Jingming and said, "What's wrong with Huo Jingchen?" ”

"Crazy." Jiang Jingming held the steering wheel in one hand, smoked a cigarette, and said to Zhao Siqing: "Hand me the lighter." ”

Zhao Siqing opened the storage box in the middle and handed him the lighter.

What does it mean to be crazy?

After Jiang Jingming lit the fire, he threw the lighter back, then rolled down the window for a few minutes, and said lightly: "Long Yunshan knows, right?" ”

Zhao Siqing nodded and said, "Yes, I know." The country is famous for its dangerous mountain trails, on the outskirts of the coast. ”

"There's a guy racing every night in that area." Jiang Jingming opened his mouth with a cigarette in his mouth, and the smoke blurred his bright face a little.

Zhao Siqing was stunned, she passed by Longyun Mountain once when she was a child, the mountain road there was steep and dangerous, and the most important thing was that there were seven or eight chain winding mountain roads, which were extremely dangerous.

She had heard before that even the most experienced driver had to give his full attention when walking on that mountain road.

However, there are always some children of wealthy families who like to drag racing in that area, and even gradually become a scale.

"You mean Huo Jingchen is also there?" Zhao Siqing spoke slowly, and his heart lifted up for no reason.

Jiang Jingming sneered and said coldly: "Where is he here, I think he is looking for death!" ”

Zhao Siqing was in a trance, and couldn't help but think of what she had read on his information, in the past few years, he seemed to have been racing a lot, and he had been injured I don't know how many times.

Zhao Siqing turned his head to look out the window, a little irritated for no reason.

She knew that people like Huo Jingchen and Jiang Jingming would inevitably touch these things.

But if Jiang Jingming said that he was looking for death, did that mean that the situation was more serious than she thought?

Seeing that she was silent, Jiang Jingming continued: "He is so crazy that he can't be killed, and none of us can persuade him, so we have to invite you here." ”

Zhao Siqing looked at the time and said softly: "Then you drive faster." ”

Jiang Jingming glanced at her and said with a smile: "It's not that you don't care about him at all, why don't you agree?" ”

Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds, and said softly: "Last time I was injured unexpectedly, Lu Qian treated the wound for me, Huo Jingchen was very angry when he saw it, and even started to fight with Lu Qian. ”

"Yes, I know that." Jiang Jingming said lightly, but he didn't know what Zhao Siqing was going to say.

Zhao Siqing continued: "Although he didn't say it, I know that in fact, he would rather me die of excessive blood loss than Lu Qian touch a finger of me." ”

This time, Jiang Jingming didn't speak, but took a heavy puff of the cigarette in his hand.

There was silence in the car, and after a while, he said slowly: "You can see it." ”

Zhao Siqing was silent and didn't make a sound, and not long after, Jiang Jingming seemed to think of something, and said again: "But in fact, it may not be." ”