"Why?"

Tang Yue'er looked puzzled.

"Because they like to show off and like the pleasure of abusing their opponents."

Lin Chen responded and shouted: "Stop."

"Okay." Tang Yue'er no longer hesitated.

The speed slowed down and the car was stopped soon.

Front.

Just passed by, in the speeding Bugatti Veyron.

Wu Saner saw Pagani suddenly stop through the rearview mirror and grinned.

"They stopped the car, hehe, probably they were going to give in."

"Absent?" Zhao Mingshan curled his lips: "I've come here, I want to admit defeat? How easy is it?"

boom--

The Bugatti Veyron suddenly braked and stopped.

Then reverse.

Side by side with Pagani.

Roll down the car window.

The two nauseating faces of Zhao Mingshan and Wu Saner are revealed.

"Yeah, why don't you leave? We are still playing?

Why did you park your car?

Give up?

Haha, Sister Yue, don’t show off if you can’t win.”

Seeing Pagani stop, Wu Saner started talking nonstop in Balabala from a distance.

The mouth is like a trumpet.

Inside Pagani, Lin Chen glanced at the Bugatti Veyron next to him.

"Look, they will definitely come back and show off."

"I'm really brainless!" Tang Yue'er also smiled angrily.

“Change position.”

Lin Chen said something and crawled towards the driver's seat.

"Okay!" Tang Yue'er stood up and moved towards the co-pilot.

But because the space inside the car was small, the two of them moved almost close to their bodies.

Moreover, Tang Yueer's hot figure is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Lin Chen moved forward from the upper half of the space.

Tang Yue'er moved from the lower half of the space to the opposite direction.

That posture is ambiguous no matter how you look at it.

It's a bit weird no matter how you look at it.

The ambiguous posture, coupled with Tang Yueer's face flushed because of her anger.

It made Zhao Mingshan and Wu Saner anxious.

"Damn it, no wonder these two people suddenly stopped the car. They turned out to be trying to make trouble here!?"

Wu Saner broke her mouth: "Bah, this trash Tang Yueer!"

He understood.

Lin Chen definitely knew Tang Yueer before!

So handsome, maybe he will be Tang Yueer's boyfriend long ago!

No wonder they showed off their muscles, driving skills, and various shows in front of Tang Yueer.

After half a month of show, she didn't win a look of praise from Tang Yueer.

It turns out that they have a boyfriend long ago!

It turns out that they are not here to compete with you at all.

It was under the name of the competition that I drove to the mountain road where I could not reach the village in front and the shop in the back.

Depend on!

Being tricked!

Wu San'er cursed.

Zhao Mingshan's face was gloomy.

Tang Yue'er's eyes were hot under Lin Chen.

Why isn't this figure under my crotch?

...

When those two vulgar men were jealous.

Pagani in the car.

Lin Chen's body rubbed against Tang Yue'er for a moment.

Tang Yueer: "You squeezed into me."

Lin Chen: "Your ball is too big.

Lower.

Yes, slowly...

Yes, go back…”

Next door, inside the Bugatti Veyron.

Wu Saner was stunned when she heard this.

The steering wheel that Zhao Mingshan pinched was squeaking.

Listen!

What kind of bad word is this?

Can't bear it!

Pagani is a good car.

But the space is not large enough, and Tang Yueer's figure is a bit explosive.

Lin Chen's height is also there.

Finally, after some effort, the two of them changed positions.

Lin Chen subconsciously glanced at the Bugatti Veyron next door.

I saw Zhao Mingshan and Wu Saner’s eyes wide open and staring at Lin Chen.

I wish I could kill Lin Chen in seconds with my eyes.

What's going on? Why is it suddenly so murderous?

We're just competing.

"So it's your kid who wants to drive?"

Rolling down the window, Wu Saner sneered: "Tang Yue'er is not a match for Brother Zhao, are you worthy of it?"

"Okay, shut up."

Zhao Mingshan scolded and looked at Lin Chen with gloomy eyes.

"Then let's compare, how about it?"

Lin Chen nodded: "Okay, come on."

"Then let's start."

Zhao Mingshan curled his lips, a sinister smile appeared, and the car window rolled.

Boom--

The low exhaust sound of the Bugatti Veyron rang out like a rocket the next second.

"Bastard! He actually set out early!"
To be continued...