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The sound of running and starting made Zhao Yongqi feel comfortable and a little excited. The handsome face also looked a little happier.

When I was sitting on the side, I felt a little sad when I saw a black mark on the left side of the driver's seat, but there was an unreliable male god here, which was naturally a small problem.

At this moment, Zhao Yongqi, who left the back door, ran in a posture and slowly walked on the main road. After seeing Wen Chenglong and others' business car, he stepped on the accelerator and left.

"Xiao Qi, drive slowly." Yang Mu, who seemed a little nervous, raised his hand and grabbed the handrail on the top of the right, and his pretty cheeks seemed a little white.

"Haha, Sister Mumu is not very brave." Although Zhao Yongqi teased like this, he quickly reduced his rank. He scared the girls around him. It seems that Brother Xiao Qi has not learned much about this special hobby.

It seemed that because the car was falling, Yang Mu's expression looked much better. He pouted in dissatisfaction and said angrily: "I'm for your own good. If there is a test, you will have to deduct points and fine it. If the paparazzi find out, he will be another black fan."

"Uh..." Zhao Yongqi sighed and said, "By the way, I've been detained a few times."

"Hmm? When did you detain it?" Yang Mu seemed to be interested, and turned around and stared at the half-hearted face and asked.

He sighed again and knocked the steering wheel unwillingly. Zhao Yongqi said helplessly: "It's not that night. Although it was high, it was a lot of nns and the highest was almost 240 kilometers..."

"You guy, I really think you can't beat the King Kong!" Although he knew that Zhao Yongqi was trying to save him and others, when he heard this, Yang Mu still raised his pink fist in dissatisfaction and gently hit his head, "At such a high degree, a stone is on the road, it will blow your car away. Don't run over 120 yards in the future!"

"12o?" Zhao Yongqi was stunned, then patted the steering wheel and said with great dissatisfaction: "Then my brother must not be depressed! His birth is to chase the wind~~~ Run with the wind is the direction, and the power of thunder and lightning~~"

Seeing Zhao Yongqi singing with a smile on his face, Yang Mu felt angry and stared at the half-June face and said, "Xiao Qi, are you listening?"

"Oh, listen! Queen Mumu's words are said, let alone Xiao Qi, Grandpa Xiao Qi must listen." Zhao Yongqi, who was frowning, agreed whirringly, but made Yang Mu's pretty face smile.

No matter what happens in the future, the pampering and unconditional surrender that can be enjoyed at this moment are the moments that fascinate her the most.

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Because it is close to Hangzhou, Zhao Yongqi really wants to throw his car to the 4S store for maintenance. When he was spinning around the car, there was no scratch, but it is not guaranteed that there will be any problems in the territory when he was dragged back, so he didn't want his car to be injured, so he simply went straight to Hangzhou.

An hour later, when there were almost a few streets to arrive at the 4S store, Yang Mu suddenly said, "Stop, there are oil selling over there."

Originally, Zhao Yongqi's car was not fast in the city, not to mention that it was not a big road. On both sides of the road, except for the bicycle lanes drawn with paint, there was only a two-way single lane. Because of this, the car was even slower.

Since seeing Yang Mu ask to stop, Zhao Yongqi did not hesitate. He slowly stepped on the brakes and turned on the turn signal to stop against the small sidewalk.

"Sister Mumu still likes to eat this kind of heavy oily thing?" Zhao Yongqi looked at Yang Mu in confusion, and turned his head to look.

"It's rare to eat once." Yang Mu, who raised his hand and opened the car door, licked his charming red lips before getting off the car. He was obviously looking forward to it, "Do you want to eat?"

"I will never miss something that I have to eat!" Zhao Yongqi raised his head proudly, "Go and buy ten for me."

He glared at Zhao Yongqi in dissatisfaction, waved Yang Mu, who was swinging his pink fist, and said while talking nonsense: "I'm stupid when playing the emperor! Be careful that I'll beat you up!"

He didn't respond to provocation. Seeing that Yang Mu had gotten out of the car, three or four bodyguards were separated into the business car behind him and surrounded him. Zhao Yongqi turned around comfortably and began to search for the tissues thrown in the car.

Zhao Yongqi actually thinks the so-called oily tastes better. The method is also very simple. In a small round and flat iron container, first put a little paste flour, then put shredded radish, then put the flour, fill it up and fry it in boiling oil. After it is fryed, it is basically ready. When eating, you can apply some sweet noodles sauce or chili sauce provided by the stall owner, which is a very common snack in Hangzhou.

However, those little women dare not eat such snacks because they are very heavy in oil and have relatively high calories, so they are naturally prone to gain weight. But unexpectedly, it is also unexpected that Poplar, which has always been very strict in weight management, will still be greedy for this, which is also considered an accident.

After a while, from the right rearview mirror, Zhao Yongqi saw the long-legged Yang Mu walking back to the side of the sports car with a bag.

The smiling Zhao Yongqi was pressing the control to open the right side door when he suddenly felt a vibration coming from the left rear of his sports car, and even the body of the car was shaking slightly.

I suddenly looked back at the left rearview mirror and saw a tricycle pulling fruit. The body part of the rear half was stuck in the buttocks of my beloved car.

"..." Zhao Yongqi, who was patting the steering wheel, said with a slight look: "Man, you really have to go to the hospital this time."

The man riding a tricycle was an old man who looked in his fifties. Because there was a business car behind Zhao Yongqi's car, he wouldn't have hit him at all. However, the road here was small, and the old man probably didn't dare to ride the morgue, so he could only separate it a little. But unexpectedly, the front wheel of the tricycle was not sure whether it was a stone stuck to the ground or a pit. In short, the direction changed, and even the reaction time did not pass by a little directly. As a result, although the old man tried hard to get his car over the front, the wide body of the car was installed directly on the left rear of the sports car, and even a dozen centimeters of scratches could be seen.

No matter how hard he didn't change, he knew how powerful this appearance was. As soon as he stopped, many passers-by watched it. At this moment, the old man who had jumped off the tricycle only looked at the scratch and felt confused. He stood there stupidly and didn't even dare to move.

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