Jing Jie looked at the two bad friends, didn't speak, only opened the co-pilot's door and let Qiao An get into the car.

Fool Ping continued: "Boss, it's useless for you to save so much money, it's better to buy a new car for your sister-in-law and coax your sister-in-law, after all, your sister-in-law is also wronged by your stuffy gourd, and you can't get over without anything to encourage." ”

The big stammerer nodded hurriedly: "That's it." ”

Qiao An smiled and waved her hand: "No, no, I'm very coaxing, just give some candy to eat." ”

She got into Jingjie's car.

Jing Jie carefully fastened her seat belt, still ignored them, and only got into the driver's seat.

Bei Sansan also wanted to follow the master to the car, but was grabbed by Stupid Ping's shoulder.

Stupid Ping looked down at Bei Sansan, and smiled indecently: "The little brother really has no eyesight, disturbing the world of the boss and sister-in-law, isn't this looking for death?" Come on, come on, brother has a place behind here, keep it for you! ”

As he spoke, he lifted Bei Sansan to the back seat of the sports car, got into the car and stepped on the accelerator.

With a bang, it soared to ...... Fifty, blocked on the streets of our Daqingcheng.

They drove on the road at a low speed in a regular manner, drove for half an hour, and then came to the bottom of a mountain, and when they arrived at the bottom of the mountain, they were like wild horses that had escaped from the reins, and they instantly accelerated in the winding mountain road and got off the car.

For a moment, they couldn't see their car, and finally they couldn't even hear the roar of the sports car.

Jingjie still drove steadily, receiving Qiao An's fruit feeding from time to time, looking at the scenery, and driving slowly on the mountain road.

It was late in the evening, and from time to time there were sports cars passing by beside them, and the roar resounded throughout the mountain road, and Joan peeled oranges and asked, "Where are we going?" Drag racing party? ”

"More than that." Jingjie said to Qiao Anpu: "This mountain is called Peach Mountain, which was once bought by a very prestigious black boss, built some entertainment facilities, and set up some rules for our entertainment, so there are many tricks, and drag racing is just one of them." ”

Joan nodded, "Oh." ”

Jing Jie glanced at Qiao An, and saw that she didn't react, and she didn't know whether she understood or didn't understand, their entertainment was not the entertainment that the general public said, it was very chaotic.

Halfway up the mountain, they saw a large parking lot, and there were many expensive sports cars parked in the parking lot, all kinds of cars, and Jingjie's cars were parked in the middle of them, which was extremely eye-catching.

Almost everyone has seen it, not because the car is too out of place, but everyone on this road knows that only Jingjie dares to go up this mountain in a green old jeep.

That's a maverick who the average person can't mess with.

Under the speculative or curious eyes of everyone, Jing Jie got out of the car, and then walked to the co-pilot's door, opened the door, and led Qiao An down.

The crowd's eyes widened.

It's weird.

When did this Jing boss have a woman next to him?!

A person stepped forward with a beautiful woman in his arms, glanced at Qiao An, and looked at it with a dew, but he was very unhappy when he looked at Qiao An.

"Yo, this monk has found a beautiful woman, it's really strange."

He spoke very aggressively, and after the man finished speaking, some people unconsciously surrounded him and stood behind the man.

Stupid Ping, who was laughing with the beautiful woman not far away, stammered at each other instantly, and also followed, standing behind Jingjie.

Beisansan looked left and right, and followed.

Jing Jie habitually took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but when he saw Qiao An's frowning slightly, his hand stiffened, put it down, and said to the man: "Get out." ”

The man pushed the beautiful woman in his arms forward, pointed at Joan, and said, "Do a game?" ”