073 Isn't a motorcycle a car?
"I'll go, Murphy, this is your car?"
Looking at a matte black scooter parked on the side of the road, Hu Qiang was dumbfounded.
"yes." Ouyang Mofei nodded.
"But it's a motorcycle!"
"Isn't a motorcycle a car? How can you discriminate against motorcycles? β
Hu Qiang frowned and shook his head: "It's not discrimination, but, but it's not appropriate, right?" β
Ouyang Mofei shrugged: "What's inappropriate?" Don't look at the small car, but when you are stuck in traffic, you will know the benefits of this small motorcycle.
Isn't there a song that is sung?
Hop on my beloved scooter!
It never gets stuck in traffic! β
Singing this, Ouyang Mofei threw a wink at Hu Qiang: "How is it, do you feel much better now?" β
"It's not." Hu Qiang said with a smile, "I'm not talking about this, I'm saying, it's a bit cold to sit on this in this weather, right?" I'm wearing a tracksuit! β
Ouyang Mofei frowned slightly: "Who said, didn't I buy you a set of thermal underwear?" Inside is thermal underwear, and the outside is covered with sportswear, what are you afraid of cold? β
Hu Qiang said depressedly: "Mo Fei, at this temperature, a set of thermal underwear, plus a set of sportswear, walking is okay, sitting on a motorcycle, being blown by the breeze like this, what is the use?"
Forget it, you can go by yourself, I'd better go take the subway. β
"Wait!" Ouyang Murphy suddenly pulled down his face, picked up a helmet and said, "Are you not giving me face?" Well? Do you look down on me? Well? β
"No, no, absolutely not." Hu Qiang hurriedly smiled and waved his hand, "I'm just afraid of the cold, and I definitely don't mean to look down on you." β
"Aren't you from the Northeast, and the Northeast people are still afraid of the cold?" Ouyang Mofei looked incredulous.
"Who said that people in the Northeast are not afraid of the cold?" Hu Qiang hurriedly said, "Mo Fei, I have to criticize you a few words, stereotypes are unacceptable!"
In fact, we Northeast people are most afraid of the cold! Especially the clammy cold of the south! That's really scary! β
"It's a lot of work!" Ouyang Mofei frowned dissatisfiedly, "Then you sit behind me and hug me tightly, and I will block the wind for you, this is always okay, right?" β
"It's not appropriate, is it?" Hu Qiang frowned.
"What's out of place." Ouyang Mofei said impatiently.
"Alright, come up!
At this time, it is the morning rush hour, ordinary cars have to be blocked on the road, and the subway is also crowded.
Or my small motorcycle is the most convenient, some small alleys can be crossed, can take shortcuts.
Don't you want to go back to spend time with your daughter sooner?
If you want to, come up, I'll fly you! β
Hu Qiang thought about it, although the small motorcycle leaked air, it could walk the streets and alleys, which was incomparable to cars.
As for the subway, it's really crowded right now.
What? It's Saturday, why is it still so crowded?
Hehe, then you are so naΓ―ve.
Think that all beasts play double rest, and other companies will also play double rest with you?
What do you think.
Don't look at the Ten Thousand Beasts Group's bad treatment of employees, but the key is to see who it compares with.
Compared with other companies that are more cruel to employees, the treatment of all beasts is already much better, otherwise how could there be so many people, squeezing their heads and coming in.
In addition, even if some units are off on Saturday, most of the people on vacation will take advantage of this time to drive out to play, which will also cause traffic congestion.
In short, Murphy is right, this time is really not easy to fight.
And what if she repeatedly excused herself and was misunderstood by Ouyang Mofei, thinking that she really looked down on her, what if she went back and continued to tease herself even harder?
Forget it, just give her a face, the non-mainstream can't afford to provoke it.
"Oh, that's embarrassing." Hu Qiang rubbed his hands, "Then thank you." β
"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law." Ouyang Mofei stepped on the pedal directly and threw a helmet to Hu Qiang, "Put it on, come up!" β
Hu Qiang, who caught the helmet, blinked, consciously came to the back of the motorcycle and sat on the back seat gently.
After sitting up, because of his close contact with Ouyang Mofei, Hu Qiang smelled the indescribable fragrance on her body again.
This fragrance made Hu Qiang a little excited, but also a little scared and nervous.
In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Hu Qiang deliberately leaned back, keeping a little distance from Ouyang Mofei's back, and didn't have anything to say: "Oh, Mofei, I've never seen you ride this before." β
Ouyang Mofei said: "We didn't know each other before!" And I get off work early, and I can't touch an overtime dog like you, and even if I do, you won't walk with me, and it's normal not to see this. β
"That's weird." Hu Qiang said, "Since you have this, why did you wait for the bus with me before?" β
"It's not riding all the time, either." Ouyang Murphy said, "Sometimes if you are lazy to ride a motorcycle, you just take the bus."
Besides, who says that if you have a motorcycle, you have to ride it every day? Those who have a car don't drive every day. β
Hu Qiang subconsciously said: "I think it's because the skirt you were wearing at the time was too short and exposed too much, so you were afraid of riding this with frozen legs, right?" β
Speaking of this, Hu Qiang suddenly realized something, and immediately said: "No, no, no, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that." β
"Alright, don't explain." Ouyang Mofei turned his head to look at Hu Qiang, "You're right, my mother likes to wear short skirts to show her thighs, what's the matter, no?" β
Hu Qiang blinked his big innocent eyes: "I didn't say no, it's feasible." β
Ouyang Mofei narrowed his eyes:
"Hmph, you men are only allowed to wear pants shirtless, and I am not allowed to wear short skirts and shorts?
I'm still wearing socks! β
Hu Qiang muttered for a while, thinking: Are you normal socks? You're clearly a net stocking! Can that be warm?
"Hey, what's that look in your eyes?" Ouyang Mofei squinted, "Are you laughing at me?" Or are you disgusting me? β
"No, no, no." Hu Qiang hurriedly shook his head, looking innocent, "Absolutely, absolutely nothing!" β
"Mo Fei, don't get me wrong, I don't know what others think, anyway, in my opinion, it's okay for girls to wear short skirts, and I like it too, and I've never hated it.
It's just that wearing a short skirt and riding a motorcycle, in this weather, you are blown by the cold wind head-on, and you are easy to freeze and catch a cold.
I'm talking to you about this purely from a health and academic point of view, and I have no other intentions! β
"Are you blind?" Ouyang Mofei said, "The old lady didn't wear a short skirt today, she wore long pants, and she was wearing a tight body, and she was not afraid of the cold wind blowing at all!" β
"Yes, yes, that's right." Hu Qiang laughed, "It's that I didn't look carefully." β
"Do you want to take a closer look? How do you want to look closely? Why don't you just touch it and see if I'm wearing pants? β
"Can we stop talking about it? I'm always talking about skirts, legs, socks, and it feels so obscene. β
"Didn't you mention it first?"
"Well, my fault, I can't speak, I surrender, let's not talk about this, please! Murphy? β
Ouyang Mofei pursed his lips at this time, and no longer continued to fight with Hu Qiang.
Immediately after, Ouyang Mofei started the engine, then turned around and threw a helmet over: "Put on the helmet!" Otherwise, it will be troublesome to be fined by the traffic police! β
Hu Qiang hurriedly put on his helmet.
"Hold my waist tight!" Ouyang Mofei said again.
"It doesn't have to be, does it?" Hu Qiang laughed dryly.
"Stupid, I'm a super horsepower boosted pedal motorcycle, if it's fast, you'll be thrown out!"
So hurry up, don't be verbose, hold my waist! Be sure to hold it tight! β
"But ......"
"Mother-in-law, hurry up, do you want to go back to accompany your daughter?"
Urged by Ouyang Mofei like this, Hu Qiang was slightly possessed, stretched out his hands forward, and hugged Ouyang Mofei's waist.
I don't know if it's an illusion, I always feel that the moment I hugged Ouyang Mofei, Hu Qiang felt that the cells all over his body were activated, and he became very excited, very nervous, and there was a feeling of, well, indescribable, it was very strange.
What's even stranger is that it's really not cold.
What Hu Qiang thought in his heart, Ouyang Mofei didn't know.
After finding Hu Qiang clinging to her back and hugging her waist, she quickly turned around, put on her helmet, and started the motorcycle.
"Sit down, hug my waist, and let's go!"
After speaking, Ouyang Mofei twisted the accelerator, and the motorcycle jumped out with a bang.
This one bounced and started, startling Hu Qiang, and subconsciously hugged Ouyang Mofei again.
Immediately afterwards, Hu Qiang felt that the speed of the small motorcycle was getting faster and faster.
As the speed increases, so does the wind.
That's not all, the key Ouyang Mofei's driving skills are too wild, walking the streets and alleys to overtake Superman.
Especially when turning, every time it is a thrilling drift, and the knee is almost touching the road.
This wild drag racing method is to drive a scooter into a road racing feeling, staging a realistic version of Fast and Furious.
This frightened Hu Qiang, and he had to hug Ouyang Mofei harder, and put his body tightly on Ouyang Mofei's back.
"Murphy, are you crazy?"
"What are you drifting on a pedal bike?"
"Slow down, slow down, Murphy!"
"It's not that urgent, it's really not in a hurry, let's slow down, slow down!"
"Ahh Again? β
"Parking! Let me down! β
"Help!"