0629 Please Don't Take Your Hands Off the Wheel (Page 1/1)

As for Changsheng's body that can knock a big hole in the concrete floor with a fall, it's no wonder that Qiqi can feel good in this mouthful.

The tooth didn't knock out because of his own small strength.

Looking at the little guy's red and swollen gums, Yan Bei was really angry and distressed, and while taking out two drops of spiritual dew and dripping them on him, he said in a serious tone:

"Can't bite my brother, do you hear? Next time, you can't do this, if all Qiqi's teeth are broken, then Qiqi won't be able to eat in the future, so he can't bite his brother anymore, you know? ”

The effect of the spiritual dew is very good, and the effect is also fast, the pain from Qiqi's gums quickly disappears, not only that, but the excess spiritual energy flows into the body along the mouth, and the comfortable feeling also soothes his emotions.

The little guy nestled aggrievedly in his mother's arms, glanced at Changsheng cautiously, and nodded very seriously.

"Kiki knows, and he won't bite his brother again."

To be precise, I don't dare to bite anymore.

The pain experienced once is impressive enough.

Seeing that he understood the consequences, Yan Bei kissed his fleshy little face with relief, and asked softly, "Is it wrong for Qiqi to bite his brother?" Do you want to apologize to your brother? ”

Qiqi blinked his eyes, thought about it very seriously, and then nodded timidly.

"Okay, then Qiqi will go and tell my brother to forgive you, otherwise my brother won't want to play with Qiqi anymore."

After the half-inducing and half-threatening preaching, Yan Bei picked up Qiqi and handed it back, and at this time, Yuelin, who had been woken up by the movement just now, was completely awake.

He looked at the steering wheel, then at the scene that was speeding in front of the window, and after making sure that he was sitting in a van driving on the highway, he silently moved his eyes to Yan Bei's hand holding Qiqi.

"Gollum" swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "Miss Yan Yanyan...... Your hand by hand...... Can you put it ...... Put it on the wheel! ”

"Huh?" Yan Bei asked rhetorically with his nose, he didn't hear what Yuelin said clearly, and asked him to say it again.

Without any voice answering, Yan Bei handed Qiqi to Changsheng, sat down again, hung his hands on his knees, sat upright, and asked Yuelin, who was already frozen, very seriously:

"Mr. Yue, were you talking to me just now?"

Yuelin nodded up and down mechanically, he was now so nervous that his throat was tight, and he couldn't open his mouth at all.

"And what are you going to tell me? I didn't pay attention to it just now, can you say it again? Yan Bei asked with a smile.

Yuelin opened his mouth, trying to make a sound several times, but unfortunately he didn't succeed, and finally he only landed his eyes on the steering wheel, hoping that Yan Bei would be able to remember something.

Yan Bei realized that he had noticed something, frowned suspiciously, approached Yuelin, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?" Throat upset? Do you want to drink water? ”

Yuelin shook his head, raised his frozen hand with difficulty, and pointed behind Yan Bei.

"What's wrong?" Yan Bei glanced out the window and muttered, "There's no dirt, what do you see?" ”

Yuelin: I want to cry!

"Strange, you're not going to fall for evil, are you?" Yan Bei glanced at Yuelin strangely, and naturally rested his hands on the steering wheel, tilting his head to look at Yuelin.

Then, she noticed that his tense expression suddenly relaxed, and she only felt inexplicable.

"Do you want to drink saliva?" Yan Bei held the steering wheel with one hand, took out a bottle of mineral water from the bag beside him with the other hand, handed it to Yuelin, raised his chin, and motioned for him to drink slowly.

Yuelin took the water and drank several sips, and after feeling the stability of the van, his tight throat began to loosen.

"Ahem!" Try your throat with a low cough twice, as if you can make a sound.

"Miss Yan......"

"Hmm." Yan Bei propped his cheek on the steering wheel with one hand, waiting for his next step very seriously.

At that moment, Yuelin suddenly felt that his language was so thin, so thin that he could no longer say what he wanted to say.

In the end, looking at the van that had been moving forward steadily, Yuelin said to himself in his heart: the less you know, the longer you live.

Then, he returned the water to Yan Bei, said thank you, closed his eyes, and brainwashed himself.

I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, none of this is true, the van will turn itself without anyone at the wheel, and this situation can only be reasonably explained in a dream......

It's late at night, but instead of decreasing, there are more and more cars on the highway.

Yan Bei glanced at Yuelin, who had fallen asleep again, shrugged his shoulders, hooked his lips and smiled, without looking back, and said to Changsheng behind him: "Coax Qiqi to sleep, children have to get up early and go to bed early." ”

Changsheng wanted to say that I wouldn't coax the child to sleep, but he knew that his mother would not let him go because of this, so he had to accept his fate and pick up Qiqi, who was still staring at his arm and grievances, and pressed him into his arms, and forced him to sleep domineeringly.

Of course, the process will not be perfect, after all, this little bit is not an ordinary person, he can't exercise mental control over him, he can only spend it with him.

Who wouldn't stare dryly?

I think his mother used dry stare to defeat those ill-intentioned humans!

Human eyes are not zombies, and after less than two minutes of playing a staring game with his brother, Kiki was defeated, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and finally fell asleep in his brother's arms.

It's easy to get tired when walking at high speed at night, but this is only for ordinary people, and people like Yan Bei and Changsheng don't count.

The mother and son chatted blindly to increase their relationship, while driving, and the night passed quickly.

At about six o'clock in the morning, the van stopped in front of the highway intersection in R City, and made eye to eye with the group of terrorists who had just changed the guard.

At the highway intersection, there was not only Yan Bei's van, but also eight cars and three trucks.

The truck was loaded with new sports cars, and all I could see was the terrorists' eyes glowing.

The truck driver himself knew that he was not having a good time at this level, and he stayed in the car and did not dare to get out.

There were only four terrorists, but because they had guns in their hands, they were able to hold this checkpoint to the death.

The intersection was full of people who had to go back to R City, but looking at the four terrorists who were eyeing them, no one dared to get out of the car to negotiate for the time being.

Everyone was watching, waiting for the first person to eat the crab to appear.

Those terrorists did not have the madness that Yan Bei and the others encountered yesterday, of course, it was also possible that they were short of ammunition and materials in their hands, so they controlled their behavior.

But if you think that you can rush forward in this way, it is definitely irresponsible for your own life.

No one is so stupid, and there is currently no such team that can cope with terrorists to do this.

It's too late for everyone to think about self-preservation, who will fight for that uncertain opportunity?!

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