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In the end, Yang Zhi still accepted Cheng Chen's suggestion and sent him back.

When Tang Youyou found out, she did not object, but stared at Yang Zhi for a long time. Yang Zhi nodded his head until his hair was numb.

In his mind, he recalled some bizarre cases from around the world, especially the hitchhiking cases and so on, because one of them in Europe was a very beautiful girl who knocked people out by hitchhiking, and then … Thinking about that, Yang Zhi shook his head, he secretly thought that he was just looking for trouble, what kind of terrifying and bizarre cases were these?

He had originally come here to play happily today, but in the end, he encountered all sorts of accidents. First, Zhou Wen was forcefully taken away by Old Master Huangfu, and then he was used by Tang Youyou as a shield, and was treated as an enemy by that crazy suitor of Tang Youyou's. No matter what, Fatty Cai's Hong Kong Club would probably not be able to open it for a short while, so he had to at least give Peng Yu an idea.

Yang Zhi drove Tang Youyou's red Porsche 911 in the cold night wind. With one hand on the steering wheel and the other supporting his face, he glanced at Tang Youyou out of the corner of his eye.

Yes, in terms of figure and temperament, Tang Youyou is an extremely good woman. Her black tight dress covers her curvaceous body, and under her narrow skirt, she wears a pair of alluring long black legs. Her long wavy hair also includes a oval face with a fox-like temperament, and there are even some ripples in her eyes.

This kind of woman … How should he put it?

Yang Zhi thought about the few women he had met in the United States who had similar attributes to Tang Youyou. These women were all famous figures in the upper echelons of society.

When Yang Zhi was observing Tang Youyou, Tang Youyou was also observing Yang Zhi, but compared to his casual glance or two, Tang Youyou was much more relaxed.

She immediately turned her head, with one hand holding onto her wavy hair, she curiously stared at Yang Zhi.

Yang Zhi, who was driving, felt a bit uncomfortable and could not help but ask: "What are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at you."

Tang Youyou's faint voice was very soft, but it was very clear in Yang Zhi's ears.

"What's so good about me?"

Yang Zhi curled his lips: "Aren't you very handsome? Does it make your heart beat faster? "

Tang Youyou moved closer to Yang Zhi and carefully stared at him, as if she wanted to see through every single hole in Yang Zhi's face before stopping. Her actions almost shocked Yang Zhi to the point that he had to move away from the keyboard in self-defense.

"Hey!" Stop playing around, it's really scary! "

Yang Zhi was still in shock as he glared at Tang Youyou.

However, Tang Youyou seemed as if she did not hear it, she stared at Yang Zhi for a long while before Tang Youyou muttered: "Really, I don't see anything."

With that, she sat back down. Yang Zhi's heart had just let out a sigh of relief, but then he heard Tang Youyou pouting an enticing red mouth, her white, lotus-like index finger pinching his face, softly muttering to herself, "Strange, such a normal man doesn't have any outstanding points, why does it not look like the rumours in the martial arts world."

"Hmm?"

Yang Zhi stared at him: "What is the rumors about the martial arts world?"

Tang Youyou counted with her fingers as if she was talking about his own family: "Rumor has it that Yang Zhi is a scoundrel who would never do anything evil! And, oh, he was very ugly! His body was covered with thick and dense fur, making him look like a big star! The fur on his body was especially prickly! "He's got a really bad temper. He's always shouting at people and he even likes to drive a car that has the temperament of a country bumpkin."

Puff!

Yang Zhi took in a deep breath and almost spurted out blood. It was as if his chest was blocked by a wall as he waved his hands in anger: "Who the f * ck spread the rumors! Do I look like a bad guy to you? Do you see me covered in hair? Look at the car I'm driving! It's a bumpkin! "

As he said that, Yang Zhi angrily turned around and gave both of his hands to Tang Youyou: "Look! Where was the dense body hair! It was all rumors! "Rumors!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Tang Youyou laughed like a little girl as she pointed at the car window.

Yang Zhi turned his head and suddenly realized that his hands had left the steering wheel!

"AHH!"

On the viaduct, within a speeding car, a man howled in anguish as he panicked.

"Hahahaha!"

And a woman's heartless laughter.

The two completely different laughs originated from the same car. The lingering sound lingered on the viaduct for a long time, causing all the drivers who passed by to shudder, thinking that it was some great immortal that had entered this place.

Fortunately, Yang Zhi had learned how to race before, so he managed to pull back Porsche 911 who had already lost control of himself in a short amount of time. When the sports car steadied itself, Yang Zhi held onto the steering wheel with both of his hands, breathing heavily with lingering fear.

Yang Zhi grasped the steering wheel properly, and there was another straight line in front of him. There was no car, so Yang Zhi turned his head slightly towards the woman beside him, and said snappily: "Hey! I said don't go too far! "

But when he saw it, Yang Zhi nearly had a heart attack!

The woman unexpectedly leaned half of her body out of the window, still smiling as she felt the night wind blowing against her. Even her small coat was blown away by the wind.

"Hey!" Come back and make it! "

Yang Zhi roared as he held the steering wheel single-handedly. After checking that there were no turns and no vehicles in front of him, he reached out his other hand to pull Tang Youyou away.

grabbed the corner of Tang Youyou's clothes and dragged her in. Having lost the night breeze, Tang Youyou was like a deflated ball as she sat on the passenger seat and hugged her head weakly.

"Am I crazy?"

Tang Youyou raised her head. Her beautiful hair was in a mess, and her clothes were messy due to the night breeze. She really looked like a crazy woman.

However, the originally clear, bright and cunning eyes seemed to have lost its life, it looked at Yang Zhi lifelessly, like a hammer striking hard into Yang Zhi's heart, causing his heart to suddenly beat, as though something had been activated.

Yang Zhi did not dare to look into her eyes, the lifeless eyes seemed to contain a hypnotic power as he tried to control himself. Yang Zhi quickly turned his head to focus on the car.

At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief. He opened his mouth to say something, but found that he was unable to say anything.

Tang Youyou, who was sitting in the front passenger seat had her hands on her knees, her messy long hair scattered around. The current her did not have a single bit of the fiery hot, sexy and beautiful look, just like an ordinary woman who had lost her lover and become depressed.