Chapter 67 How dare you!
Lan Mao wanted to speed up and catch up, but it was too late.
Liang Hanyue's car stopped steadily in front of the gas station. She took off her sunglasses and combed her hair that was messed up by the wind.
When he turned back, Lanmao was late, took off his helmet, and his face was extremely gloomy.
The others rushed over with expressions of disbelief that she had actually defeated the boss.
Lan Mao smashed his helmet on the ground, got out of the car, walked up to Liang Hanyue, and said angrily: "Are you kidding me?"
"You are too good at it." Liang Hanyue said matter-of-factly.
"..."
There was dead silence.
A few seconds later, Lan Mao gritted his teeth and said: "Which team are you in?"
"I have never participated in a team." Liang Hanyue replied. At first, she also wanted to play this professionally, but brother Aheng disagreed.
"Who are you kidding!" Lan Mao could hardly control his clenched fists, "Don't think that I really don't dare to fuck you!"
The vulgar words made Liang Hanyue frown, "Can't you afford to lose?"
Without waiting for Lan Mao to speak, he added: "Shameful."
It's the most embarrassing thing to lose.
"You——"
Lan Mao couldn't bear it anymore and raised his fist and swung it towards her.
Liang Hanyue didn't hide, didn't even blink, and watched the fist come down.
--Bang!
Suddenly a helmet flew up and hit Lan Mao on the head accurately.
"Fuck!" He cursed, turned around and shouted: "Who doesn't want to live!"
Others followed him and looked over.
I saw a man wearing a black suit and tie. He had handsome features, very white skin, and a pair of black eyes like basalt stones, and like an invisible abyss.
The girls present looked at his face, their little hearts beating uncontrollably.
"You're looking for death!" Lan Mao spat, raised his fist and swung it towards him.
But before he got close, Lao He kicked him in the abdomen, sending him flying five meters away.
Everyone present gasped and watched helplessly as the boss fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.
But Jin Yanchen didn't even move his brows, his dark eyes stared at Liang Hanyue for a moment, and his thin lips lightly opened: "Come here."
Liang Hanyue stood still.
Jin Yanchen seemed a little impatient in waiting. He tugged on his tie with one hand and frowned, "Want me to come over?"
Liang Hanyue finally got out of the car and walked to him step by step.
Jin Yanchen kept looking at her slender limbs.
Well, all four limbs are still intact, no arms or legs are missing, and Liang Hanyue is still intact.
He put his big hand around her shoulders and turned to get into the car. He turned his head and said, "Destroy his hand."
Don't you like racing?
Then you will never be able to touch a car in this life.
The others' faces turned pale and they wanted to step forward to stop them. The four bodyguards stood there with tall figures, and no one dared to step forward.
The moment the car door closed, Liang Hanyue heard Lanmao's painful wailing, and the man in front of her pressed her directly onto the car seat, lowered his head and bit her lips.
"How dare you do such a dangerous thing?"
His heart kept beating wildly as he chased her, fearing that something might happen to her if she fell out of the car.
It doesn't matter if she falls crippled, but it is convenient to keep her at home, just because she is afraid that she will accidentally kill herself.
Liang Hanyue didn't know what he was angry about, and said in a calm voice: "A friend taught me."
Jin Yanchen's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice slowly tightened, "Male?"
Most girls would not play with such dangerous things. Liang Hanyue did not deny it, "Simple good friends."
"Ha." A sneer escaped from his throat, and he said sarcastically: "Then you have so many good friends."
"Not many." She clasped her hands and counted: "1, 2, Lu Shengsheng barely counted 3, if you could count, it would be 4..."
"..."
Jin Yanchen's mouth twitched slightly and he pinched her cheek, "How much wine have you drunk?"
As soon as he hugged her, he smelled the smell of alcohol on her body, but the smell was very light.
Liang Hanyue: "I drank two-thirds, and Lu Shengsheng drank one-third."
"Drunk?" Suspicion flashed in Jin Yanchen's eyes. She was different from usual.
I seemed a little scared and shy when facing myself before, but tonight I was racing and talking nonsense with myself, which was very different from usual times.
But her face was not pale, her eyes were clear, her logic was clear, and she did not look drunk.
"How is that possible!" Liang Hanyue immediately denied, "A few glasses of sake won't be enough."
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Jin Yanchen was sure that she was drunk. She didn't feel anything when drinking the bottle of sake, but the alcohol was very high and the stamina was great. He thought they were just drinking a little, but he didn't expect that the two of them drank it all.
"Liang Hanyue, who am I?"
Liang Hanyue frowned slightly and raised her eyes to look at him, as if to say: Are you sick?
Jin Yanchen pinched her cheek and asked: "Who am I?"
Liang Hanyue seemed impatient with his question and pushed him aside.
The next second, she was riding on him.
Jin Yanchen was stunned, and Liang Hanyue lowered her head and kissed him on the lips, "Lu Wenzhou is my best friend. When we hold hands, it's like the left hand holding the right hand. There is no feeling."
The implication is, don't be jealous.
Jin Yanchen didn't expect her to be so proactive when she was drunk. He couldn't help but turn up the corners of his mouth, and quickly pressed it down. He held her hand in his warm hand and asked in a low and hoarse voice: "How does it feel like this?" < br>
His dark eyes stared at her scorchingly, as if they wanted to melt her.
Liang Hanyue's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, a flush slowly appeared on her fair cheeks, and her soft, boneless hands suddenly covered his eyes.
"Don't look at me like that."
Jin Yanchen pulled her little hand down without letting go. He lowered his head and kissed her palm, "Why?"
Liang Hanyue blocked his eyes again, lowered her head and blew gently into his ear, her voice was very soft and very charming, "Because I can..."
"..."
grass!
Jin Yanchen grabbed her waist, pressed her against the back of the passenger seat and kissed her.
Outside the car window, Lao He took care of Lan Mao and gave the four bodyguards a look, and they immediately walked towards the others.
Everyone was trembling with fear, but fortunately the bodyguard just wanted to take away their mobile phones and delete the photos and videos.
Make sure tonight's events don't get out.
Lao He didn't rush to get in the car, but squatted down on the roadside and lit a cigarette, and started smoking slowly.
When he smoked the sixth cigarette, the car window finally came down, Jin Yanchen opened his thin lips and said, "Go back."
I put out my cigarette butt, got in the car, didn't even dare to glance at the rearview mirror, and directly raised the partition board.
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Living in the clouds.
Liang Hanyue fell asleep and did not wake up. Jin Yanchen carried her upstairs, hesitated for a moment between the bathroom and the big bed, and finally walked into the bathroom.
Fill the bathtub with hot water, carefully take off her clothes, throw them on the ground, and put her into the bathtub.
Liang Hanyue opened her eyes, looking a little confused, "Are you home?"
The word "home" pleased Jin Yanchen, who bent down and threw her clothes into the dirty clothes basket, "Yeah."
His eyes fell on the sapphire blue briefs in the clothes basket. Maybe it was because the menstrual period was not over yet, and there were some plum red dripping on them.
My throat rolled and suddenly felt a little itchy, and I coughed twice.
Thank you Taolu for the reward.
(End of this chapter)