Chapter 39 I put Red Bull in the car, what does it matter to you)
It’s fake to say you’re not excited about buying a new car.
Fortunately, people who bought a car would otherwise have their hands trembling when driving.
Mu Yang remembered that when he bought a car for the first time, he was not able to judge the left and right width of the car. He was afraid that the wrong car would be scraped. Seeing the car whizzing past his car, his heart was beating to his throat, so he simply posted a sign on the front glass.
When driving at night, it is more conspicuous to see the logo on the right, which is much more convenient than looking at the wiper logo or the edges of the car cover.
When buying a new car, Muyang drove to an empty roadside, proofreading the width and distance ahead.
I started the road again, parked in front of the intersection, looked down at the car next to me, and felt like an adult looked down at the child. The vision was really great.
The green light just turned on, and when the car started, the sound wave was very exciting. Before 2500 rpm, the sound was very low. When it exceeded 2500 rpm, the sound wave turned high. The sound wave of the V8 is really incomparable to other cars.
Of course, if you keep it above 2,000 rpm for a long time, the speed will definitely exceed 100 kilometers per hour.
The rapid acceleration is very good and there is almost no sense of cease. The body appearance is very MAN, the roaring sound returns, and it is 100% special to attract wind, which is not good.
Mu Yang hadn't told Song Xuelu that he had bought a new car, so he wanted to give her a surprise.
People in my hometown will tie red ropes on the car when buying a new car. Muyang doesn’t have this habit, it doesn’t matter. It’s not the first time I buy a car, but I still feel a sense of accomplishment.
At this time, night fell and the sky was getting dark. I called Song Xuelu and asked her to come out for dinner to celebrate buying a new car.
From then on, when I had a car, I would go back and forth between the two schools and go back to my new home in just ten minutes, which was very convenient.
Mu Yang planned to go back to his new house to live in at night, so he didn't go back to his dormitory often.
At this time, Song Xuelu and her roommates were shopping outside the school and were preparing to go back to school for dinner.
I happened to receive a call from Mu Yang, and Mu Yang said that he was driving over and Song Xuelu asked him to wait for her at the east gate of the school.
Mu Yang had just left home and was only five hundred meters away from the east gate. After a blast of the engine, he arrived at the destination in a short while and parked the car at the entrance of the supermarket opposite the school gate.
There were students in front of the supermarket. A conspicuous luxury car directly stepped on the curb stone that was more than ten centimeters high, and parked in the parking space in front of the supermarket, which still attracted the attention of people around.
Coffin cart?
For some people, this car is not good-looking, but it is expensive.
When the students saw the driver shut down and got off the bus, they realized that they were a handsome guy. They were curious that this was a rich second generation in our school?
Mu Yang felt a little thirsty, so he went to the store to buy a bottle of Red Bull, took a few sips, put it on the car cover, leaned against the car door and waited for his girlfriend, really afraid that she would not see him if she came over.
Just two or three minutes later, a stylishly dressed girl came over, approached Mu Yang, patted him on the shoulder, and asked with a smile: "Handsome guy, are you six hundred?"
"What six hundred?" Mu Yang suddenly found someone patted his shoulder and was stunned when asked.
"Then what does it mean to put Red Bull on the hood? It's just 600 yuan, you can buy a room."
Mu Yang sniffed and laughed loudly. The girl was so funny. He replied: "Haha, did I put Red Bull on the cover of my car and get you in the eyes?"
"It's okay if you don't look down on me."
The fashion girl sneered, feeling that these rich second generations are not good birds, but she just took two steps and turned around and said, "I have a sister who is very beautiful and has a good figure, but she needs two thousand yuan, or I
Call her over."
Fuck, give me two thousand and one thousand to my sisters.
Mu Yang complained in his heart, but he still waved his hand:
"Beautiful girl, I don't think you understand yet. I parked here and waited for my girlfriend. Do you understand? Not what you thought, huh?"
When the fashion girl saw Mu Yang finishing her words, she picked up Red Bull and took a sip. She didn't even look at her (I was angry, so I just took a look there, her face was obviously very good). It seemed that she was misunderstanding someone.
Nima!
I put the drinks on the hood of the car. I smiled with my lips and didn't say much, and then left, without caring about the curious gazes of the students around me.
Mu Yang shook his head and looked at the students around him with strange eyes. He was also a little embarrassed, feeling that he was the kind of LSP.
Most of these girls dressed up in society, pretending to be pure and students seducing the rich.
The scene just now happened to be seen by Song Xuelu who came over. Her face was not very good, but she also knew what was going on.
"Xuelu, here!" Mu Yang also saw her and walked over.
"Have you bought a car?" Song Xuelu just heard the phone call and found out that he had bought a car, but she couldn't imagine how good it was. She was really surprised. How much does it cost.
She is not familiar with cars, but it can still be seen from the surface that it is a good or a bad car, and it is a Mercedes-Benz.
Mu Yang smiled very sunny: "Hehe, I just bought it. Come and celebrate with you. This is your classmate. Hello, my name is Mu Yang, Lulu's boyfriend."
The roommate next to Song Xuelu is a girl with a delicate look and a few acne on her face.
She was really shocked that Song Xuelu's boyfriend is so well-off and tall. She just reached the shoulders of others. She smiled so charmingly. I really envy Song Xuelu for having such a boyfriend.
Wang Qiuman raised his right hand and said hello, a little shy: "Hello, my name is Wang Qiuman. I heard Xue Lu say that, but I haven't seen you before. I didn't expect you to be so handsome."
Mu Yang suggested: "Thank you for your praise. It's past six o'clock. You're hungry, let's have supper together."
"Forget it, you guys, I won't be a light bulb, Xuelu, I'll go back first, have fun." Wang Qiuman giggled and refused, then lowered her head and joked in Song Xuelu's ear, "Tonight
I won’t come back, I’ll cover you, hehe.”
Slide away without saying it.
When Song Xuelu heard this, she was stunned for a moment: I won’t do it.
Seeing Wang Qiuman leave, Mu Yang took the items from Song Xuelu's hand, opened the car door, and put it into the car first.
"Xuelu, what do you want to eat at night?"
"Hehe, I don't know."
"How about the mutton hot pot? The weather is a bit cold. Drinking soup to warm your stomach." Mu Yang saw that her scarf was a little messed up by the wind, so he helped her to sort it out. Song Xuelu raised her head slightly and asked him to sort it out quietly.
"Well, I haven't eaten it for a long time." Song Xuelu smiled slightly, put his left arm on his right hand, and leaned his head slightly, "There is a family nearby, I don't know how it tastes."
Mu Yang looked at her beautiful eyes sideways. She smiled sweeter and became more tired of it. Mu Yang could feel her majesty on her arms.
Fortunately, Mu Yang has been used to it for many years, but if it were back then, he would have been unable to withstand such a firm fulcrum.
Alas, it is easy to have high pressure blood.
This is very bad.
Students passing by: Alas, a good cabbage was urged away by a pig!
But a luxurious car directly crushes their confidence.
One hour later, the two of them had hot pot.
"Dear, take you to see the scenery."
"Yeah, OK."
More than ten minutes later, Muyang drove to a remote place in West Lake. Song Xuelu was puzzled: "Yangyang, it's so dark here, where is the scenery?"
"The bright moon is in the sky, and the beautiful scenery is beautiful!"
"Hey, it's really." Song Xuelu raised her head and looked at the starry sky and West Lake.
The West Lake in the moonlight seems to be covered with a silver-gray gauze skirt, quiet and peaceful, and the bright moon like a jade plate hangs in the night sky, warm and bright.
Mu Yang said seriously: "I didn't lie to you, let's go to the back seat to enjoy it."
Seeing Mu Yang come out of the cab and then sit in the back seat, Song Xuelu, who was puzzled, followed.
As soon as he closed the car door, Mu Yang hugged her and laid her on his thighs. He looked at her in a panic and screamed in shock, saying, "You are the most beautiful scenery!"
Song Xuelu didn't understand. She picked up her fierce fist and beat Mu Yang: "Bad guy!"
Under the luminous light, she was vaguely and shy, and her smile was so hazy and beautiful.
When I lowered my head, a warmth came.
Song Xuelu immediately petrified, half-rejected, and finally followed him.
Ten minutes later, Song Xuelu tidied up her clothes.
Song Xuelu wrinkled her nose: "Liar!"
Mu Yang succeeded and pinched her face: "My wife's technique is becoming more and more proficient."
Mu Yang had just climbed over the mountain and stepped into the grassland, but he still didn't dare to step into the cave.
Song Xuelu: "No! You are just a big bad guy."
After saying that, he pouted again: "I will never trust you again, hum!"
The weather was a little cold, and Song Xuelu shrank into a ball and hugged Mu Yang's waist.
"Bad guy, do you want to buy a car worth millions?"
"That's not you."
"I saw it all, those women want to get into your car."
Mu Yang didn't expect that this little girl was still thinking about this and laughed: "I know, so I won't let you. I don't want to keep such a beautiful wife. Those rouge powder are not the same level as you, so I'm so tired."
"Really, I'm getting more and more aware of coaxing people, but I'm even more worried."
Chapter completed!