"Ellen, you did a great job today..."

"What kind of performance?" Ellen was in a good mood and made a joke.

"Whether in bed or Ha ha... " Mu wanrouxian points out his chest and looks ambiguous.

Allen can't help but be attracted by her attractive look. He can't help but bully the past again: "Wan Rou Can I have more... "

"No way. You are so greedy. You have asked people twice just now. Stop making trouble! "

"Ha ha! OK, no trouble. " Ellen let her go.

Mu Wanrou stood up and was still elegant and noble under her careful makeup.

Cloud poetry, I see you tonight, where to escape!

On the way, Santana galloped all the way to the West Taihu villa.

However, I don't know when, there are high beam lights in the back of the car that keep flashing and stabbing people's eyes.

The heavy roar of the sports car, like the angry lion, roars to follow closely, covetously.

"What's the matter with this car? It's been after us just now!" The driver adjusted the angle of the rearview mirror, and the long-range shooting in the rear kept flashing, which nearly blinded him.

It's a Bugatti, limited edition, worth tens of millions, expensive.

"Leave him alone, just drive your car!"

The concierge didn't care about anything else and ordered him to drive.

In the rear, the sound of the sports car - "didi bugle".

Seeing that Santana didn't stop, Bugatti suddenly stepped on the accelerator, changed lanes, overtake and easily overtake Santana. In front of a drift, Leng is horizontal in the middle of the road, dead in his way.

The driver was frightened. He slammed on the brake and stopped a few feet away from the sports car. He was so scared that he stayed in his seat and made up for it with a cold sweat on his forehead.

The concierge was also startled, but when they didn't have time to react, they saw the front door opened and a tall man came against the moonlight.

"Who is this man?" the driver asked

"Who knows? I don't know... "

Muyazhe went to the Santana car and looked down at the back of the car. He saw the cloud poetry fan leaning on the seat with eyes closed and his eyebrows twisted. He seemed to bear the discomfort.

He raised his eyebrows gracefully, and his thin lips rose coldly.

Window down.

The driver stuck out his head and scolded him, "what are you doing in the way of things that don't have eyes?"? Don't talk about other people! "

"Unlock," said muyazhe

"Ah?"

"Door, unlock."

On the sports car, a staggering figure came down.

Tang Yu just got out of the car and ran to the edge of the lawn and threw up.

I drank a lot of wine and drove fast all the way. I ran several red lights in succession. In order to maintain my image, I didn't spit it out on the car.

"What are you doing? It's not robbery! " The driver was terrified.

But it's impossible. I haven't seen tens of millions of cars robbing a Santana!

"What are you doing?"

"It's my woman in the car."

The driver took a flick at the corner of his lips. "Are you kidding? Who are you, your woman? "

"I don't have much patience."

“1……”

“2……”

In the silent night, suddenly came the sound of pistol loading.

The next second, the driver's eyebrows and heart, has reached the cold muzzle of the gun.

The dark hole in the gun was chilling.

The driver's face was pale and his lips trembled with fear. The door unlocked with a click.