Chapter 1985

Seeing this, Qiming reaches for his clothes, puts them on, and follows Mo Yanchen with his bag.

"Mo Yanchen."

"Shut up." Mo Yanchen listened to his voice and frowned displeased. He turned to look at him and said in a cold voice.

Qiming really shut up and didn't dare to talk any more.

Walking all the way, he quickly passed through the woods. After walking for a long time, he finally found Qiming's hidden car. Mo Yanchen stepped forward, suddenly turned around, reached for him and said, "car key."

"This is my car." Qiming said.

But looking at his eyes, Qiming obediently handed in the car keys.

Who let him fall into Mo Yanchen's hands? If I didn't fall in love with him secretly and wanted to knock him down, would I have fallen into such a situation?

But! Since he was sleeping by Ouyang, he saw Mo Yanchen, in addition to guilty, Lian Bo. I don't feel like it! That violent heartbeat, also did not have.

This kind of feeling is very strange, even when Mo Yanchen took the key, his hand touched his fingertip, Qiming did not respond.

"Cough!" When Qiming hears the sound of the car starting, he returns to his senses. He steps forward and gets into the co driver's seat. Mo Yanchen drives the car away quickly.

Midnight, the car walking in this piece of land, suddenly found in front of two cars rushed.

"Offend people?" Mo Yanchen asked warily. Qiming tilted his mouth, took out his gun and said, "isn't it just killing a person? It's not killing their whole family, but staring at me? "

He said, Mo Yanchen speed up, see Qiming body out of the window, bending out, gun in hand, toward the front shot.

Soon solved two, Mo Yanchen and he are very tacit understanding! After turning around in the same place, the car retreated and moved forward quickly.

"Bang." The car hit it.

"This is my car!" Seeing this, Qiming said in a hurry that his car was probably destroyed by such a collision.

"Second hand." Mo Yanchen said.

Qiming touched his nose and sat back in his seat. Did he see that? I bought a second-hand car and sold it when I got back. I won't use it any more.

Mo Yanchen gets out of the car, shakes his hair, raises his foot and kicks in front of him. The man who just drove over is kicked by him. The car loses control and runs into the rock.

"Damn, are you so handsome?" Qiming was stunned. He watched Mo Yanchen open the car door and jump down. After kicking, he quickly sat back. If nothing happened, he continued to drive.

The people in that car didn't know what happened. The car hit a rock and exploded instantly.

Mo Yanchen didn't love fighting. He drove away quickly, threw off another car and headed for his destination.

"Back to the city." Qiming said, unfortunately, no one responded to him.

He lit up his cigarette with no interest, took a fierce puff, and stared at the mirror of the car. He looked at the serious way he was driving. Qiming's mouth was cheap, but he couldn't help opening his mouth.

"When people see you with me, will they say I have an affair with you?"

"Pop." At this time, I saw Mo Yanchen reach out and push towards this side. The door was opened by him, and Qiming almost fell down.

Qiming was so scared that he quickly grasped the armrest, closed the door and fastened the seat belt! Shut up and don't dare to say any more. I'm afraid he'll kick himself down with one kick. It's clear that he bought the car himself. How could he take over the car? You take it for granted?

"Pop." Playing with a lighter, Qiming peeks at him.

Mo Yanchen drove the car seriously. His good-looking fingertips flicked and he took a shortcut around the corner.