"Little girl, are you so vicious at such a young age?" Qian Maocai was also frightened by this idea.

If Fang Jue really listened to her, he would have to escape from the imperial capital with the train early tomorrow morning.

"So, do you think you don't think you are vicious when you drug Sister Fang Meng? Where's the medicine? Song Mo ignored him, and just turned out a small box the size of lipstick.

Just press the switch, and an electric current jumps out of the tip.

"Although the current of this electric shock rod is not fatal, it is still very painful to be electrocuted. If you don't want to be electrocuted by this thing...... Be nice. ”

Qian Maocai stared at the amiable girl in front of him, trembling.

Now that the cute little girls have begun to take the route of the belly black devil?

"Hurry up." Song Mo smiled and pressed the shock stick again, and the sound of electricity jumped into Qian Maocai's ears, making him tremble with fright.

"Here, here." Qian Maocai was covered in a cold sweat and found out what was left of him that he hadn't used up.

"What's the effect of this thing?"

"After drinking it, I will really want to block the words with others, but the effect is not very fast...... She took a sip of it, and she wouldn't-"

Before Qian Maocai finished speaking, he saw Song Mo casually pick up a bottle of mineral water that he hadn't finished drinking and poured all the medicine into it.

"What are you going to do!" He was instantly at a loss, but his whole person was pressed by Fang Jue, and he couldn't move at all.

Song Mo didn't speak, just shook the medicine powder evenly, pinched his neck and poured water into it.

"Try it yourself."

Qian Maocai's face changed suddenly.

The water bottle was picked up by Song Mo on the ground, and he didn't know who drank it, but now that he had added the medicinal powder, he was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit.

He was about to spit out the little half bottle of water when he heard a brake.

Fang Xingzheng turned the key and walked towards him without saying a word, followed by Ao Feng.

The lights of the parking lot shone behind him, darkening the expression on his face.

"I warned you, don't touch my sister."

He didn't care about the people on the ground anymore, handed the car key in his hand to Song Mo, and changed his voice to a softer voice.

"Drive my sister home, and I'll take care of the rest."

"Okay." Song Mo nodded.

When the two of them got into the car, Ao Feng snorted with a sour sigh, and immediately learned the tone of the person just now.

"Sister Song, you go back first, and my brother will go back when he goes." He shook his body, "Brother, you are pickled by the sour smell of love." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he received a knee slap on the buttocks.

"I called his fiancée, and you watched him wait for someone to come over." When he finished speaking, he turned and went upstairs.

Now the entire lobby is almost gone.

"Ask if there is a female guest surnamed Fang who has booked a room upstairs?" He asked the front desk as he dialed the phone.

"Meng Jue?"

"Juebao is the number one stupid cute in the world," Fang Xing said correctly, "I'm her brother, I'm here to bring her roast duck." ”

The tacit understanding belonging to Jazz made the two connect together in an instant, and the front desk lady's eyes lit up and quickly checked the room number.

"Room 1606."

"Thank you." Fang Xing got the answer and rushed up the stairs.

"Goodbye, Meng Xingxing!" The front desk waved him goodbye.

Halfway through the farewell, she was stunned and reacted.

Didn't you come to deliver roast duck? What about takeaway boxes?

After getting out of the elevator, Fang Xing connected the phone and quickly found the door of 1606.

"Sister, are you okay?" He knocked on the door.

The other side of the phone answered him. "It's okay, you can go back."

"Uh......" Fang Xing listened to the *indescribable* voice coming from his mobile phone, and always felt that this was not a good look.

"Sister, sister, explain what this man is—"

Hung up the phone on the other side.

Fang Xing covered his face helplessly.

"Forget it, they're all adults, take care of yourself." He went downstairs.

Song Mo took the key, unlocked the car, and sat in the driver's seat.

"Wait, silently, you're driving?" Fang Jue couldn't believe it.

She didn't drink too much tonight, and it was okay to wait for her to come back slowly.

"Novices on the road, please bear with me." She pulled out her new driver's license from her handbag.

"Awesome."

This research speed is okay.

The car is on the road.

"Mobao, you drive quite steadily, not like my brother at all." Fang Jue felt Song Mo's steady speed, and was suddenly a little moved.

It was probably because she had ridden the roller coaster that woke up too many times, and now that she felt that Song Mo was driving so smoothly, she suddenly had the illusion that it was really beautiful to be alive.

The car was on the road and was overtaken by a car not long after.

The car stopped in front of them, two streets in a row, just stuck in front of them, neither accelerating nor slowing down.

It seems to be making them anxious.

"What kind of quality is this man?" Fang Jue gritted his teeth.

Song Mo didn't say anything and stepped on the brakes.

The car in front of it also stopped playfully.

Kim Jin-woo got out of the car, walked over, and knocked on the car glass.

Before he could speak first, Fang Jue was anxious, "What do you mean?" ”

"Nothing, again." Kim Jin-woo issued a war letter.

After being defeated yesterday, he was still not convinced, and always wanted to find someone to try again.

Coincidentally, today he ran into that person's car, a pink-purple and somewhat girly body.

This time he didn't dare to underestimate his opponent.

"Who are you, are we going to compare ourselves with you?" Fang Jue was a little irritable.

"Okay, pick one." Song Mo gestured, "It's still Huanjingshan Road." ”

Then she lifted the glass.

"Hey—don't mess around!" Fang Jue was nervous.

The other party is a professional player, and she just got her driver's license, isn't she looking for death.

"Sister Fang Jue, believe me." Song Mo was confident.

Sister Xinmo, everything is solved in the end.

"Okay, okay, you open it carefully." Fang Jue gave up resistance.

Pressed the accelerator, started the engine, the car started, and the two cars went to Jingshan.

Mountaintop.

It's still the familiar downhill curve.

Two cars in place.

"Sister Fang Jue, check the seat belt and pull up the handrail." Song Mo reminded.

Fang Jue was already fully armed, and he also fished out a helmet from the storage box and put it on, "I want you to say." ”

As a woman who has experienced Fang Xing's car skills many times, she is always prepared enough to keep herself safe.

Song Mo honked the horn as a signal.

The two cars left the starting line and swooped down the winding downhill road.

Straight.

Kim Jin-woo is still ahead.

Song Mo didn't say anything and drove quietly.

Fang Jue, who was sitting in the co-pilot, always had the illusion that at this moment, her brother was on Song Mo's body.

The same calm, the same lazy casual, the same speed.

The first corner.

Kim Jin-woo was cautious and did not dare to let the other party overtake again.

Song Mo behind her also knew this, so she chose to pass the first corner steadily.

After the first corner, Kim Jin-woo breathed a sigh of relief.

However, in the next second, a shadow swept in front of his car window.

(End of chapter)