Zhou Lushen pulled the corners of his mouth, reached over, and stirred the paddle shifters under the steering wheel with his fingers.

Shen Jing raised her chin at her, "I won't let you plant it in my hands." ”

She doesn't mention 'death', bad luck.

But Zhou Lushen sounded like it had another meaning.

Something went wrong 20 minutes later.

Her phone rang, she didn't know where she threw it, and she didn't hold the steering wheel steady.

'Bang-'

The front body of the sports car snorted the road sign, but fortunately, the emergency safety system of the sports car automatically triggered the braking mode at the first time, and nothing major happened.

Zhou Lushen was always unhurried and smoked, not caring much about this little thing.

Shen Jing will not have an accident even if he steps on the accelerator, he has a mentality after controlling everything, and he has always been relieved about the safety system of his car, so he will let her drive.

Shen Jing lowered the window and poked her head forward, "Is it broken?" ”

It's not broken, the car in front of the car is just rubbing off a little paint.

Zhou Lushen rubbed her head, "I'm not scared." ”

She nodded, "How ugly it is to have its head rubbed." ”

She wanted to push the door and get out of the car to check, but when she looked up, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the 'boom' was mixed with lightning and thunder, and a white lightning bolt struck the sky in front of her.

In fact, the car can still be driven away, but this time she didn't dare to drive it.

"I don't look at it." Zhou Lushen patted his thigh and motioned for her to sit down.

At this moment, Shen Jing slowly unbuckled her seat belt according to his meaning, crossed the center console and sat in Zhou Lushen's arms.

He didn't know who to call, he just said 'send a car over' and he hung up.

Shen Jing's fingers reached into the man's suit, hugging his thin waist through the fabric of the silk satin shirt, and a little further down the little finger was the cold and hard belt.

His hands stiffened, and he didn't dare to move.

Zhou Lushen's mobile phone was put aside, his palm was gently resting on her waist, and his fingertips rubbed through the sweater for a while, "What are you afraid of." ”

Shen Jing's face was buried in his collarbone, "It's not about money, it's the only one in the world that is gone." ”

The sports car is disfigured, will he still want it, probably not.

Zhou Lushen laughed lightly, "I think there is." ”

Shen Jing couldn't understand, he couldn't understand that this car was gone, and he could customize the exact same model.

"Really?"

Zhou Lushen's neck was slightly sideways, and his dark eyes turned to the rain scene outside the car window, "What are you lying about." ”

Shen Jing muttered in a low voice, "It's a pity, a waste of money." ”

Zhou Lu sighed lightly, "I have money." ”

These three words, Shen Jing really can't refute.

'Boom boom-'

White lightning exploded in the dark sky at the end of the road, and the overcast weather, the rain was pouring down, hitting the car window, and I almost couldn't see clearly.

The beauty in her arms was shocked.

Zhou Lu frowned slightly, and frowned quietly.

In those 20 minutes, the two of them sat in the co-pilot and waited for the Zhou family's bodyguards to come over.

A Maybach was parked behind the sports car, and the bodyguard got out of the car with an umbrella, walked here, and opened the door, "Second son." ”

Zhou Lushen patted Shen Jing's shoulder, "Get out of the car." ”

She squinted and took a nap and fell asleep on Zhou Lushen's chest, muttering 'don't' in a daze.

It's going to be fucking clingy.

Zhou Lu simply hugged her out of the car.

The bodyguard hurriedly gave way on his hind legs, and held the umbrella above Zhou Lushen's head.

Just watched the noble second son get out of the car with a little girl.

The little girl lay on his shoulder, her long hair covered half of her white little face, her eyelashes were neatly put down, and she slept quietly.

The bodyguard has an impression, and he is still the one next to the second son.

The second son's car skills have won awards, and there has never been such a thing as a collision, and the first time I encountered the situation of hitting a street sign, it seems that it was a little girl who hit it.