Di Qingsu didn't answer, "Di Feiyu, you are in a hurry to recruit me, just to find me a man?" Di Qing Su didn't give Su Wuchen on the other side a good face, looked at Di Feiyu hatefully, and sat heavily on the chair.

As long as Di Qingsu shouted the three words Di Feiyu, it proved that she had begun to smoke.

"Sister, marry him without worrying about food and clothing, the ticket can be spent with you, and people can beat you up, where to find this kind of good thing. Besides, although people are a little ugly, won't it be white if they rub more flour? Perfectly meets the aesthetic standard that you like little white faces. Di Feiyu didn't mind praising him in front of Su Wuchen for being a big wrongdoer.

"Di Feiyu, you have itchy skin. Sister, do I seem to rely on men to raise me? He has no two flesh, can he resist the beating?" Emperor Qing Su slanted at Su Wuchen on the other side.

"Sister, just try it." Di Feiyu instigated vigorously. Don't beat white, don't beat, right, sister!

"Miss Wine." Di Feiyu exclaimed, deciding to open a bottle of red wine to find some atmosphere.

"What?" Di Qingsu impatiently agreed.

Di Feiyu touched Di Qingsu's forehead, "I asked Miss Wine to open red wine, what should you do, are you Miss Wine?"

"I am." Di Qingsu swallowed the unspoken words, and someone called himself that in his memory. Is it true that you are overtired and have a nervous breakdown?

"If you are, I'll discount your legs. We're not down to the point where we want you to go to a bar and sell alcohol to make a living. Di Qingsu, I still have something to do, you can talk. Dust-free, remember to send my sister home. Di Feiyu left space for the two.

On the red wine on the table, Su Wuchen drank a glass, and Emperor Qing Su drank it all. I ordered a few of the spiciest Sichuan dishes, gobbling up the delicacies that swept the table, without saying a word, which simply did not match my own image, and was too unladylike.

"I'm full, what about you?" Di Qingsu stopped his chopsticks and touched his stomach to help his stomach move and eliminate food.

"I'm done. Susu, do you want to go out and go around, where do you want to go?" Su Wuchen smiled lightly, looking at her face that changed with her emotions, it was really lively and cute.

"What about you? If you don't go back to the army, you're idle?" Di Qing Su in the passenger seat looked at his ten fingers boredly.

"Susu, you are very real and cute." Su Wuchen said sincerely. He had never met such a casual woman, and every move was from her heart. Because of his family background, the women he knows are all knowledgeable and polite, but when they turn around, they are so hypocritical and pretentious. He didn't like it, and he was even very bored with it, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to the perfunctory.

"Su Wuchen, don't Su Su, we seem to know each other very well. Also, my sister is already twenty-eight years old, and she is a person who is running three, is it appropriate for you to use cuteness on an old woman? Praise me or belittle me or bury me?" Di Qingsu rolled his eyes.

"Susu, you are very real. I love that you are authentic and natural. ”

"Su Wuchen, you are very motherly."

"Why?" Su Wuchen smiled lightly, she was the first woman to say this about herself, and no one had ever said her mother. He is the representative of a masculine man.

"Nowadays, women are becoming more and more manly, more and more independent, and men are like a small tree in their eyes, which will fall down when they are pushed. What about the man, more and more mother, even though you are a special soldier, it still makes my sister feel that you are just a bird that has not been weaned. ”

"Susu, do you like drag racing? It's my only hobby besides being a soldier. Sit tight. Su Wuchen tapped his toes, and the car flew out of the city, entered the national highway, and ran onto the highway. Drag racing, a sport that belongs exclusively to men, see if you still talk about my mother.

Half an hour later, the car stopped, on the outskirts, in a valley.

"I come here when I'm in a bad mood. This is a natural drag racing training ground and a racing track. Su Wuchen opened the car door for Emperor Qingsu, the terrain here is uneven, and the mountains in the distance are undulating. A good battlefield indeed.

"Do you like it?" Su Wuchen asked, he saw the surprise that flashed in her eyes.

"It's a great place to vent." Di Qingsu kicked the pebble at his feet.

"Now in your eyes, should I be a little closer to the category of men?" Su Wuchen hugged his chest, he was very confident in his driving skills. In the past, some girls would scream wildly and throw themselves at the five bodies he admired.

Di Qing Su raised his eyebrows, looked at Su Wuchen provocatively, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly: "Get in the car, let my sister teach you, what is drag racing, what is driving skills!"

Di Qingsu sat in the cab, focused on the front, turned the steering wheel, tapped his toes to the limit of the accelerator, and the car crossed many obstacles at a speed of seconds, roared into the water, roared up the mountain, and left an afterimage of the road at a gallop.

Have you ever seen one that relies on a wheel to support a leap over a cliff? Have you ever seen a car swooping down a mountain peak at a second speed?......

A sharp brake, finally stopped in front of a villa. Su Wuchen took a deep breath, this is thrilling, this is the heartbeat of playing. Compared with her, she is indeed a mother.

I've never experienced what it means to be weak and weak, this feeling is really not good, and I'm embarrassed in front of her.