Chapter 1677： Behind the Little Heavenly Master (47)

Chapter 1677 The Spirit of the Little Heavenly Master (47)

Bai Weiwei took a look at the red Ferrari, and this handsome and gold-rich nouveau riche.

Then she pointed to his hair, "too long."

This long hair is simply not mainstream.

Yu Mo moved to reach out and touched his long hair. "But I am used to it."

His hair has been so long, and he hasn't changed his hair for centuries.

Bai Weiwei tried to reach out and touched the back of his hand. It was really hot.

Anyone who thinks that Yu Moqian is a personal class.

The ghosts now are so powerful.

Yu Moqian but looked down at her hand, then he couldn't help but hold it back, the entanglement of fingers and fingers, the same temperature.

He couldn't help but smile and smile.

Although this body is drawn, it cannot last, but it gives him an illusion.

His distance from her has gone further.

Bai Weiwei reached out and pulled his long hair. Yu Mo moved his head and his head fell.

The head is gone...

Yu Moqian immediately reached out and held his head, reloaded it, snorted, and was as good as ever.

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Yu Moqian: "This is a body formed by borrowing ink and ink. The neck is very fragile, and you break it when you pull it."

Bai Weiwei was stiff for a long time, only to say: "You can use some better ink."

Yu Mo moved to smile and bend his eyes. "Well, ok, use some good ink next time."

Bai Weiwei: A few times, she is scared to death.

Yu Moqian opened the door, "I will send you to the hotel."

After all, Fukuzawa in his account is not used, it is also rotten there.

It is rare to have a Bai Weiwei for him. He feels very happy.

Bai Weiwei looked at the red Ferrari of the Saobao. She had not been in a famous car for a long time.

She was in the car, this soft feeling is a bit wrong...

But in the end it is still a car.

Yu Moqian was a little innocent and stood outside the car door and looked at Bai Weiwei.

Bai Weiwei is touching the seat belt. "Why don't you drive?"

Yu Moqian was a little embarrassed to scratch his face with his fingers, and then he said, "I can't drive."

It’s going to be riding.

Old-fashioned cars have also been opened.

But this... really not.

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Ok, old things don't bother him.

Bai Weiwei picked up his sleeves. "I will open, you come up."

Yu Moqian’s smile will be bright.

He immediately got on the car, Bai Weiwei sat in the driver's seat, touched the steering wheel, and had not opened such a expensive car for a long time, she touched a few fun.

Yu Mo moved to sit, black lacquered big eyes, because of the gloss of the sake, even with ordinary people have no two eyes.

Even more clear and bright.

Bai Weiwei drove the car out.

He smiled at her.

It seems that she has drawn the car for her to play. She is happy and he feels happy.

Bai Weiwei was driving open and it was raining.

She didn't get the heart at first, after all, the car didn't open the hood.

But she suddenly felt that the rain was floating on her face and her hair was hit by the rain.

Bai Weiwei was a bit stunned for a moment. Is it strange that the rain splashed in from the window?

She looked up and found that Ferrari gradually melted in the rain.

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Silence, silence again.

Then she found that the steering wheel in her hand was gone.

The brakes are gone and the throttle is gone.

She sat in the void, drenched with rain, and hurried forward.

The car has melted more than half, and the wheels have disappeared.

Bai Weiwei felt that she was so close to the death of a car accident.

And after death, it will definitely become a headless case.

(End of this chapter)