Chapter 2

Qin Lang's broken Santana 2000 is a classic car with manual transmission.

At the moment, the beauty is sitting in the driver's seat of this old car in a daze.

In front of her eyes, the leather package under the gear lever was rotten and only a little rough, revealing the empty gear inside.

Not to mention the gear lever. The grip on the top had not known where it had gone for a long time, and there was only a bare iron pole standing loosely and shaking without wind. If you start driving, you may have to poke a hole in your hand.

The beautiful woman's hand trembled. Suddenly she suddenly turned back. Her eyes were wide open and she cried out, "what kind of car are you

"Broken car!"

Qin Lang shrugged his shoulders and was outspoken, but his face looked like a flower. There were many thieves in that way, and he said, "what's the matter? Can't you open it?"

"No way!"

The beautiful woman roared, then picked up the watermelon knife, turned red, and suddenly opened the door and pushed it hard.

With a bang, the door hung well, but it didn't fall apart. It leaned to one side.

The beautiful woman angrily stepped out and looked at Qin Lang's face full of schadenfreude. Her lung was about to explode. As soon as she stretched out her hand, the watermelon knife would be put up Qin Lang's neck. She yelled again, "how can you drive such a broken car?"

Voice landing.

The smile on Qin Lang's face disappeared and he roared, "that's right! How can a handsome man like me drive such a broken car

He raised his eyebrows, widened his eyes, looked like a common enemy, raised his hand and pointed to the mountains in the distance, spitting stars in his mouth.

"It's all the fault of the old man! When I left, I didn't even give me a dime. I got this broken car to send me away. What's the downhill welfare? Bullshit! TUT is so stingy

The beauty is silly. Looking at Qin Lang, who is ten thousand times more angry than her, she opens her mouth and can't speak.

"Alas..." The beauty finally sighed dejectedly and gave up robbing Qin Lang. The watermelon knife fell on the ground, turned and left.

"Wait, beauty, you can't drive this car, I can!"

Behind Qin Lang a shout, let beauty suddenly turn head, a face inconceivable looking at Qin Lang, "you open?"

Qin Lang stood idly in the same place, his face had changed into a playful look, and said with a smile: "yes, helping beautiful women is the foundation of happiness! I'll drive

……

Qin Lang finally took the beauty and drove his broken car on the road.

"Sister, take the lead My brother is an old driver Love, love, ride on the bus

He hummed his adapted minor, not to mention how cheerful he was!

"Shut up

The beauty sitting on Qin Lang's side immediately roars and stares at him with xiumou. She has the impulse to seal this guy's mouth with adhesive tape. Where did this young man come from to be so bold? Although he was robbing with a knife, he didn't panic at all. Instead, he was glib and took the initiative everywhere? What a monster!

Qin Lang smiles and shut up.

But just ten seconds later, he said, "ah, beauty, the first robbery? It's very raw! "

The beautiful woman almost lost her breath and vomited blood. Xiuting's nose suddenly fanned and breathed heavily. She looked up at the gorgeous roof and didn't speak.

"How can you get angry so easily? You're not angry, are you?"

Qin Lang mumbled with a smile, aiming at each other's chest.

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you!" The beauty was mad and waved the watermelon knife in her hand.

Qin Lang shrunk his head and said: "I believe, I believe, I don't speak, OK!"

The beauty's eyes flashed a trace of disdain. This boy is so timid that he has no ability except his mouth.

Qin Lang then asked, "can you tell me the name of the beauty? I know you didn't mean to rob. There must be a problem, right? "

The beauty glared her eyes again. She didn't want to talk about it. When she heard the understanding words behind him, she felt better about him. Finally she hummed: "Ling Sina."

"What, wet?" Qin Lang stares at her, looks up and down, and says, "you're not wet!"

"You're wet!"

Ling Sina just lost her affection for Qin Lang, and now she just wants to cut Qin Lang's neck with a watermelon knife. This guy's words are absolutely intentional, absolutely!

"My name is Ling Sina, Ling of Lingxiao, thinking of thoughts, and Niaona of Niaona!" Ling Sina gritted her teeth and told Qin Lang her name word by word.

"Oh, I see."

Qin Lang nodded with a smile, and then said: "my name is Qin Lang, you can call me the exclusive title of such a beautiful woman: lover."

"Hooligans!" Ling Sina turned her eyes hard, then she looked at Qin Lang attentively.I saw him lazily holding the steering wheel, the whole person is not good-looking, but slightly up the corner of the mouth, do not smile with a third smile, although the expression is lazy, but there is a kind of indifferent to anything, people have a kind of unspeakable want to be close to it.

Close? Hum! I won't get close to this guy if I kill him! Ling Sina takes her eyes back, glances out of the car, suddenly changes her look, points to the front and says, "turn around, it's the path in front."

Qin Lang Yan listened to Ji Cong and didn't ask much. He turned into a path with no people in the woods.

Can just turn into the path not long, suddenly in front of the roadside in the woods suddenly flashed out of a wear of the earth Baji figure, a down to the direction of the car.

"Quack!"

Qin Lang made a sudden brake and stopped the car when he was still one or two meters away from the figure. But the figure fell to the ground at this time.

Damn, it's really strange. What's wrong with me today, young man? I just met a robber, and now I meet a porcelain bumper? Interesting!

But before Qin Lang could figure it out, Ling Sina next to him suddenly exclaimed, "Xinyao!"

Shouting, Ling Sina pushed the door open and went down.

Listening to the "bang" sound of the front passenger door, Qin Lang took a cold breath, shook his head, gently pushed the door open and got off the car.

Outside the car, Ling Sina already picked up the man outside the car, pinched the man's middle acupoint, and cried anxiously, "Ye Xinyao, ye Xinyao..."

Is her name Ye Xinyao? Qin Lang recited the name in his heart, aimed at the man, and immediately widened his eyes. He could not help shouting: "Damn it!"

The Ye Xinyao in Ling Sina's arms is a more beautiful woman than Ling Sina.

In his early twenties, his skin was like snow, and he had no makeup on his face, but he was more beautiful than the gorgeous beauties in the photo album.

It's so beautiful!

But how can such a beautiful woman be here?