Chapter 66 The top of my head is green enough
"Where?" A man's deep voice came from the other end of the phone.
"On the way back to the set."
The man was silent for a moment, "Aren't you going back to Qiyunli?"
Liang Hanyue heard another meaning in his words, "Lu Shengsheng is drunk, I will send her back first!"
There is no notice tomorrow morning, so it is okay to go back to Qiyunli in the evening.
"Where did the car go?" Knowing that she was coming back, the man's voice became more brisk.
Liang Hanyue glanced outside the car, happened to pass a street sign, and spoke to the person on the other end of the phone.
"I'm very close to your place, about five minutes. Stop the car and wait for me."
Liang Hanyue hung up the phone, glanced sideways at Lu Shengsheng, who was sleeping soundly, and hesitated for a moment to ask Wu De to stop the car.
"Send her back first. Mr. Jin will pick me up later."
Wu De turned around and said worriedly: "Miss Liang, I'd better stay with you."
It was very remote here and it was so late, so he really didn't feel comfortable leaving her here alone.
"It doesn't matter, he will be here in five minutes." Liang Hanyue opened the door and got out of the car.
Wu De couldn't defeat her, so he had to drive Lu Shengsheng back first.
Liang Hanyue stood on the roadside and looked at the desolation around her. The street lights stretched her figure very long, and she took a look at the time on her mobile phone.
Three minutes to go.
Suddenly there was a rumble, and soon a motorbike team came from a distance, directly surrounding Liang Hanyue as they rode over.
A group of people dressed in strange ways, with colorful hair, and kept making atavistic sounds.
One of the men riding a red motorcycle took off his helmet, pretended to be handsome and scratched the yellow hair on his head, and grinned: "You are a beauty alone, do you want to go for a ride with us?"
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People all around made "wow" sounds and kept making noises, not knowing what they were doing to themselves.
Liang Hanyue glanced around, looked at the man, and said coldly: "Not interested."
"Haha..." The man laughed, "You are so cold and cold! I like to challenge high difficulties the most!"
"I don't like people who are less skilled than me." Liang Hanyue said bluntly.
"What did you say?" The man frowned and laughed as if he was angry, "Did you know that we are a professional racing team? Have you heard of the cross-country team?"
"The level of the cross-country team in Beijing is really low." Liang Hanyue said calmly.
"What did you say?"
"You bastard, are you looking for death?"
Not just men, everyone else was angered by her words.
The man leaned over and lay on the car holding his helmet. The curve of his mouth was evil and arrogant, "Girl, can you ride?"
Liang Hanyue nodded: "I know a little bit."
The man smiled: "Okay, let's compete, do you dare?"
"I don't have a car."
The man pointed around and said, "You can choose any of the cars here. Mine is fine too!"
Liang Hanyue blinked, "Why should I compete with you?"
"You're talking arrogantly, so we can't show you your strength." The man snorted, "If you lose..."
His eyes looked at her with evil intentions, "Sleep with me for one night."
"What if you lose?" Liang Hanyue asked.
"You, a weak woman, can defeat me, then you can do whatever you want!"
The man sat up straight and said, "How about it? Let's compare? No, you can just stay with me all night!"
Everyone else whistled.
Liang Hanyue didn't know what kind of luck she had. She could meet this group of speedsters within three minutes. Forget it, let’s have some fun.
"That car." Liang Hanyue chose the simplest motorcycle. Compared with others, it looked average in appearance and performance.
The car owner also looked in disbelief, "Are you sure? My car is the cheapest among all the cars."
He joined the team not long ago and had little money to modify the car.
"Sometimes expensive doesn't mean good, and cheap doesn't mean bad." Liang Hanyue stretched out her hand, "I'm sorry."
"Haha, the beauty is quite polite." The cuckold car owner handed the car keys and helmet to Liang Hanyue.
Liang Hanyue took the car keys, glanced at the green helmet, and declined his kindness, "Thank you, no."
"Ha." The cuckold laughed, "Beauty, do you dislike such perverted sex?"
"No." Liang Hanyue straddled the car seat easily with her long legs, "The top of my head is green enough."
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Her expression was very sincere when she spoke, and for a moment no one could tell whether she was serious or joking.
I didn’t have a helmet, but I borrowed sunglasses to put them on for better visibility.
Lan Mao rode up to Liang Hanyue and looked sideways at her, "Would you like to lend me my helmet? If the beauty's face is disfigured after a fall, I will feel bad."
"No, thank you." Liang Hanyue said politely.
Lanmao laughed, "Let's get started, I can't wait to..." sleep with you.
He didn't say the last three words aloud, and they were automatically silenced.
Liang Hanyue seemed to see the shape of his mouth, looking straight at the end of the road.
"Listen to my whistle, 3, 2, 1...GO!!!"
The moment the whistle sounded, Liang Hanyue's car rushed out like an arrow from the string.
Lan Mao was stunned for a second and quickly caught up with him.
With such a bad car and a woman, I can lose. I can just die tonight.
Liang Hanyue grasped the handle tightly with both hands, leaning down with her slender body and almost blending into the car, but her flying hair was fluttering in the wind, as cool as a queen in the dark night.
Lan Mao quickly caught up with her and shouted at her: "Beauty, I'm going one step ahead, you must be prepared to be...fucked."
Liang Hanyue looked at him with an expressionless face as he surpassed her, without any trace of panic or anxiety.
Other people followed their car, whistling and shouting from time to time: "Come on, boss, boss is awesome..."
A black Maybach passed by smoothly on the road next door. The moment he passed by, Jin Yanchen, who was sitting in the car, seemed to sense something. He lowered the window and glanced at the flying hair in the corner of his eyes.
My heart tightened suddenly and I blurted out, "Old He, turn around."
Lao He was shocked: "Mr. Jin, this is retrograde..."
"I told you to turn around." Jin Yanchen spoke again, his cold voice undeniable.
Lao He didn't dare to hesitate and turned around immediately.
Fortunately, it was very late and there were no other vehicles except the bodyguard car following behind.
"Catch up." Jin Yanchen saw the figure through the windshield, and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.
Lao He didn't dare to be different and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
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It was agreed that whoever arrived at the gas station first would win. Lan Mao was far ahead all the way. Seeing the gas station close in front of him, he looked back proudly...
"Buzz buzz..."
There was a roar like a beast, and Liang Hanyue, who was originally far behind, caught up with him at some point.
Before he could react, it was like a bolt of lightning speeding past him and heading straight to the gas station.
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