The scenery outside the window flew away, and the high-rise buildings gradually disappeared, and patches of low houses and forests appeared one after another.

Ling Xue looked at the scenery outside the window, her thoughts drifting away.

Qiuqiu in the back seat looked at the flying scene, stuck his head out of the window and stuck out his tongue, his mouth was blown by the wind like a pocket, but Qiuqiu didn't care at all about having fun.

Three or two white cars drove on the highway out of the city, one of them was particularly stylish, not only because it was a two-seater trot, but also because there was a dresser dressed in bells and whistles on the old lady who enthusiastically waved the bright silk scarf in her hand to the passing vehicles, and the handsome man on the side pressed the brim of his hat very low to see the emotion, but he could feel a rushing resentment.

The radio music was playing comfortable music, Huo Qiang took the newly equipped gold wire glasses and asked with a faint smile: "Xiao Xuexue!

Ling Xue pursed her lips and replied, "No!"

"Qiuqiu!Your sister, she's not happy, isn't she?" Huo Qiang asked, turning his head and touching Qiuqiu in the back seat with one hand.

Ling Xue hurriedly held the steering wheel with her hand and reminded, "Concentrate on driving!"

Huo Qiang withdrew his hand and said, "Say!

"I think my comfortable days are coming to an end!" Ling Xue smiled lightly and pointed out.

"Earn money and work!

"Huh!"

Sometimes you want to say, but you find that you can't say anything, and you don't know where to start, Ling Xue pursed her lips helplessly and looked into the distance.

"Listeners in front of the radio, if and if, music can also be a kind of love, and even on a gloomy afternoon, how you wish it would be like a cup of strong coffee, surround you and give you memories as sweet as the sun. On the way, I heard the familiar music again, and I really wanted to say a soft greeting. Hey, how are you now? Fly freely in the paradise of the sound of music, do you hear it?......" The low, seductive female voice floated out of the radio in a tone that was not hurried or slow.

Qiuqiu heard the female voice, and then put his head back into the car and raised his ears, as if looking for someone to speak, Ling Xue smiled lightly when he saw this and said: "The voice of this radio host is so good!

"Oh, don't you like it? She's the owner of the ball!"

"The owner of the ball?"

"Yes, her name is Sumo!"

"Brother Qiang knows her very well?" Ling Xue asked with her head sideways.

Huo Qiangnunu replied: "Yes! She and your brother used to be a couple!"

"My brother?" Ling Xue frowned, the sudden topic that made her a little worried.

Huo Qiang smiled and said, "Yes, when I was in high school, they were called the Golden Boy and Jade Girl, and I had a lot of free ice powder outside of school at that time!"

"Just remember the ice powder!" Ling Xue teased.

"Not exactly! I remember the fried chicken fillet, but they were stingy, and every time they left me behind, and the two of them went to eat it alone!"

"And then, why now?" Ling Xue asked curiously.

Huo Qiang lightly stepped on Ling Feng's car and said, "Who knows, but I was more gloating at the time!"

Ling Xue smiled lightly and stopped answering, then turned around and climbed out of the skylight, waving his hand provocatively at Ling Feng's car behind him and shouting, "Classic car!"

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth raised, and the accelerator clutch and gear under his feet caught up with Huo Qiang's car in one go, and Vivian, who was sitting in the front seat on the side, excitedly rolled down the window and shouted to Ling Xue: "Do you want to compare?"

"Is it louder than anyone?" Ling Xue couldn't think of any other comparison, and said with some sarcasm in her tone.

"Drag racing, of course!" replied Vivienne, raising an eyebrow.

"Vivien!" Ling Feng on the side exclaimed a little uneasy.

Vivian was so happy that she cared about what Ling Feng thought, and continued to provoke Ling Xue, "Come on?"

"I won't drive the car!" Ling Xue said indifferently.

She wasn't stupid enough to want to drag race on this kind of road, let alone drive by herself.

"Don't dare!" Vivien said, a little disappointed.

"Yes!" Ling Xue whispered to Huo Qiang, "Slow down, let them go first!"

Huo Qiang nodded approvingly, the distance between the car was pulled away, Ling Feng's car changed lanes to the right in time and moved to Huo Qiang's car, Vivian pouted a little disappointed: "I knew I was coming!"

"Do you know how unsafe drag racing is!" replied, unaware of Vivien's displeasure.

Vivian was just about to reply, but Uncle Yan in the back seat said, "Yes, yes, yes, let's drive slowly! This kind of afternoon scene, drag racing is not indecent!"

Vivian knows the weight of Uncle Yan in the back seat in the film and television industry, although he hasn't released a single work for a long time, every work he has produced is a masterpiece, and every work is a soft hand for various awards.

This time, I heard that he had a police movie and was still bothering to find the heroine, Vivian originally wanted to find an excuse not to come to this camping birthday party, but I heard that Ling Feng said that Yan Jun's father would be there, which was big news.

Vivian really wanted to film, the family had money and didn't care how she spent it, so she threw some silver to Crown Entertainment, Vivian also asked Reno several times to ask him to help intercede, but Uncle Yan was a literary and artistic angry, and he was proud of his talents! This female character, Uncle Yan said! I didn't let the filming until I agreed to it, which rejected Vivian twice, although Vivian was angry, she couldn't do anything.

This opportunity was in front of her, of course Vivian would not refute Uncle Yan's face, and immediately a smile hooked up on the corner of her mouth and said: "Yes! I was so brave for a while! I didn't think about it so much! Uncle Yan was right!"

Uncle Yan looked at Vivian left and right awkwardly, this girl is beautiful, but with her ability to see people, she thinks she is suitable for playing the opposite role!

Of course, Uncle Yan wouldn't say that to Vivian, just nodded to Vivian, and then opened the book in his hand, humming and chirping in his mouth, singing Peking Opera, and there were some strange things written on the book.

Vivien found it boring, so she found a comfortable place and closed her beautiful eyes.

"How does Vivien feel like she is talking about you!" Huo Qiang asked slowly.

"If I had known I was a roundworm!" Ling Xue quipped.

In fact, she also wondered, the first time Vivian met, Vivian looked at Ling Xue from the perspective of a woman evaluating her opponent; the second time in the hospital, although Vivian did not have any intersection with Ling Xue, she couldn't talk about a worse relationship; the third time was this time, since this girl had learned to provoke herself! Do you really think that she is easy to bully?

But then again, why would Vivien do this to herself?

"You mean I feel right?"

Ling Xue teased, "Yes, your sixth sense is more accurate than a woman's. ”

Huo Qiang shook his head and said politely: "Well, the old man watches the sky at night and pinchs his fingers, this woman will not be in this relationship for a long time!"

"Master, if you help me calculate, what will happen to my marriage?"

"You?" Huo Qiang looked at Ling Xue through his gold-rimmed glasses.

Ling Xue coughed lightly and reminded with a smile on her face: "Look ahead!"

With a good-looking smiling face, Huo Qiang was stunned and hurriedly looked ahead, with a hint of imperceptible stiffness on his cheeks.

"How?" Ling Xue continued.

"What?" Huo Qiang said with a smile, "You always give me a choice, and I can count it!"

"Then the man in the R8 in front of you!" Ling Xue said lightly.

Huo Qiang was silent for ten seconds, looked straight ahead and asked, "Seriously?"

Ling Xue nodded lightly, and Huo Qiang smiled a little unnaturally at the corner of his mouth: "It's not entrusted by a beloved!"

"Thank you!"

The low and melodious female voice on the radio sounded again: "Today's program is coming to an end, let's end this tired afternoon with a song ebba forsberg "Holdme", thank you for listening, I am your friend Su Mo......"