"This..."

Seeing that he has become the center of the struggle between Xue Xiaoyao and ye Shaochuan, Mao Feng is a little ready to cry. He looks at Ye Shaochuan and Xue Xiaoyao, but he really doesn't know what to say. He knew that if he said something wrong, it would be his own misfortune.

"What do you think I'm doing? Say, do you want to adjust the car?" See Maofeng silly looking at himself, a pair of words and stop appearance, snow small key is not happy, asked.

She is impatient and impulsive, but she likes to challenge and stimulate. She's more interested in racing than ye Shaochuan. When she heard that Mao Feng might have to adjust the car, she didn't care about sleeping.

But where can Mao Feng guess her idea? He thought that she wanted to listen to the attitude she chose between her and ye Shaochuan. In his heart, it was painful. He could only harden his head and hesitated: "you say, do I go or not?"

"If you go, if you don't, how can you get so much nonsense?" Snow small key is obviously not satisfied with his attitude, not at all.

"This..."

Mao Feng grins bitterly. He really doesn't know what Xue xiaokey wants him to say. He can only look at Ye Shaochuan for help.

Ye Shaochuan is to see a little snow small key's mind, at the moment with a smile, said: "Maofeng, you say you don't want to go, don't consider other."

"Really?"

Mao Feng asked subconsciously. He regretted it as soon as he said it. He quickly looked at Xue xiaokey. Seeing that she was not angry, he was relieved and hesitated: "I'm going to adjust the car. If I drag my car at night, it's not in a good condition."

"Then go! What do you mean when I asked you not to answer

Snow small key suddenly yelled, a slap on the shoulder of Mao Feng, almost did not scare him directly paralyzed on the ground. Hearing the latter sentence, he was flustered and explained in a hurry, "no, I have no other meaning."

"Just get up and drive. Let's adjust the car. Drag racing at night. Hehe, I want to be the first one."

Snow small key urges a way.

"First?"

Mao Feng was speechless. He shook his head secretly. It's not as easy to think about drag racing. In addition to the high performance requirements of the car, he also has strict technical requirements on the driver. Otherwise, if he is not careful, he may have an accident, let alone win.

His car is not bad, but he is not the best competitor he knows in the evening. As for his technology, it can only be said that it's not so bad. The first thing he wants is basically impossible.

However, he was embarrassed to say this to Xue Xiaoyao. Otherwise, the aunt would definitely blow up in front of him, so he had to drive the car without saying a word. Then he picked up Ye Shaochuan and Xue Xiaoyao and went straight to his old car repair field.

The next afternoon, three people were in the garage, staring at the modification and adjustment of Maofeng's red Lamborghini. They didn't learn anything else, but they knew a lot about the internal structure of the car.

Ye Shaochuan is not very interested in this kind of thing. The reason why he stares at it is that he is afraid that the car will be tampered with. He knows very well that if there is any fault in this kind of sports car when the speed is raised, the people in the car will die.

Since he decided to go with Maofeng in the evening, he had to ensure his safety first. Therefore, there must be no problem with the car in front of him. Of course, he knows that with his understanding of the car, he can't see what other people do with their mobile phones, but if he stares at it, at least other people have more concerns, and he always wants to be safe.

As for Xue Xiaoyue, she is much more interested. She is busy around the car all afternoon, just like a curious baby. She keeps asking all kinds of questions like a special mechanic. Whenever she understands something, she smiles brightly.

Ye Shaochuan has never seen her smile so good-looking time, the heart can not help a little bit surprised.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was already dark.

Before that, the car had been adjusted, but there was an accident, that is, Xue Xiaoyao, who didn't know which nerve was wrong, even wanted a car to go racing at night. This makes Ye Shaochuan and Mao Feng speechless and headache.

Judging from the mentally retarded questions she asked in the afternoon, they knew very well that she couldn't drive at all, so naturally she didn't mention any driver's license.

A person who can't drive and doesn't even have a driver's license wants to take part in drag racing. It's a bit crazy.

Mao Feng and the master of the garage are dissuading her, hoping that this aunt can give up this unrealistic crazy idea.

It's a pity that the aunt was so determined that she even threatened Mao Feng to make him look good if he didn't agree.

Maofeng obviously has something to do with this aunt. In the end, he can only ask Ye Shaochuan for help. But ye Shaochuan also knows that he can't influence this aunt. So he suggests to Maofeng that instead of persuading Xue xiaokey to give up, he should teach her how to practice driving in the next few hours. The best result is to let this aunt retreat and give up participating in drag racing."It's fun driving!"

After all, ye Shaochuan's plan went bankrupt. Xue Xiaoyue didn't know whether her driving talent was really good or whether she was stupid enough. She just practiced driving and was able to take the car to nearly 100 miles. She almost didn't scare Mao Feng, who was sitting on the co pilot's seat, to pee. But this aunt went to shout happily and felt very happy.

Fortunately, the garage is in a remote suburb, with spacious roads and few cars nearby. Otherwise, they don't know how to die.

"I've made up my mind. I'll take part in the race in the evening." After driving the car back to the garage, Xue Xiaoyue announced to the public, regardless of the weakness of her legs and the difficulty of getting off the car.

Ye Shaochuan turned his eyes and didn't know what to say. He just made up his mind that he would never take this aunt's car at night.

"It's a mountain road! It's narrow and dangerous. It's not like this road. " Mao Feng is not so big hearted as ye Shaochuan. He doesn't care about Xue Xiaoyao's murderous eyes and says to his scalp.

"I'm not afraid of death. What are you afraid of?" Snow small key a word then blocked Mao Feng's mouth, let him what words all can't say, can only long sigh to cover tears.

In this way, Mao Feng borrowed a modified sports car from the garage and gave his beloved Sao Hong Lamborghini to Xue xiaokey. Although he was deeply distressed, he had nothing to do.

"Let's go and have a meal. After dinner, let's go and climb the mountain." Sitting in the driver's seat of the Lamborghini, Xue Xiaoyao is full of fighting spirit. He ignores Mao Feng and ye Shaochuan, who is far away. With a bang, Lamborghini rushes out.

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