Opening Era

Chapter 29; Speed

"Fang Wanqing?" Han Bai shrugged his head and whispered. A shallow dimple appeared on the beautiful cheek of the girl in black stockings and said sweetly, "Xinye Bar, don't you remember?"

"I don't remember!" Han Bai pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and said firmly.

The smile on her face suddenly solidified, and the girl in black stockings was also Fang Wanqing. The anger in her eyes flashed away. She gently raised Han Bai's chin with her white and pink fingers, and said in a tone that made the man very numb, "Do you really remember?"

"Han Bai said that he didn't know you, this lady, please don't disturb our class, and please take care of yourself!" Shen Bingyan, who was sitting in the front row, suddenly stood up. There was no expression on her beautiful cheeks. She looked at Fang Wanqing indifferently and said.

The other students in the class were surprised. How could Shen Bingyan, who has always been independent of the world like a white lotus, speak at this time? It seemed that she still cared about Han Bai very much, but when she remembered the intimate appearance of the two yesterday, there was another broken heart of a young man.

Seeing a beautiful woman who was no less beautiful than herself and shouting about herself, Fang Wanqing looked up and down at Shen Bingyan, and finally her eyes stayed on Han Bai with a rather playful smile. Regardless of whether Han Bai was willing or not, she wrapped the leather bag in her hand around his neck, pulled the leather chain and strode out.

Han Bai raised the corners of his mouth very secretly and slightly. He felt the drag on his neck. He got up and followed Fang Wanqing to leave. When he walked to Shen Bingyan, he saw her sitting quietly in a chair reading a book. He bent down and whispered in her ear, "She didn't attract me." After that, Fang Wanqing in front of him seemed to hear it and pulled the leather bag in his hand fiercely. Chain, Han Bai's neck was almost out of breath and quickly followed her out of the classroom.

Looking at Han Bai being pulled out by Fang Wanqing, Shen Bingyan, who was reading with her head down, looked at his departing back with complicated eyes. Thinking of Han Bai whispering in her ear just now, Shen Bingyan's cheeks suddenly blushed. She was originally elegant and extraordinary, and she was even more gorgeous and looked amazing.

He has been dragged to the school gate by Fang Wanqing. When the gatekeeper saw Fang Wanqing's beautiful appearance and dressed as a ** criminal, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. He smiled ambiguously and gave a thumbs up.

At the intersection outside the school gate, Fang Wanqing stopped in front of a pink Ferrari suspension car and threw the leather bag chain in his hand to Han Bai. Fang Wanqing opened the door and sat in the driving position, opened the door of the co-pilot position for Han Bai, and said coldly, "Rue the car."

Pushing the frame on the bridge of his nose, although Han Bai did not study the suspension car plate, he also knew that the Ferrari in front of him was valuable, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious about the identity of Wanqing.

He got into the car and closed the door. Han Bai looked at the layout of the car with some restraint. To be honest, for the first time in his life, he could not help but feel a little worried about such a high-end suspension car.

"Can you drive?" After leaving school, Fang Wanqing obviously lost her previous charming appearance and looked at Han Bai, a country bumpkin, with some contempt. Scratching his head awkwardly, Han Bai clutched Fang Wanqing's precious little leather bag in his hand and said timidly, "I've driven it several times before"

"That's good, sit down." Fang Wanqing's eyes showed a trace of cunning, fastened her seat belt, and suddenly stepped on the bottom of her feet. The suspended car rushed out like a sharp arrow, rode the dust, and splashed dust on the open street.

The surrounding environment swept by like a horse lantern. Fang Wanqing peeked at Han Bai beside him and saw that he was sitting safely in his seat and did not wear a seat belt, but did not lean forward by a powerful inertial body. He couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

He stretched out his arm to remove the heavy frame on the bridge of Han Bai's nose, shook the window and threw it out. Fang Wanqing turned his head and looked at him carefully. Then he nodded and said, "This looks much better."

"Real?" Han Bai's face was full of a bright smile, and he half squinted and stared at Fang Wanqing's two beautiful legs. Revealed by nature? The beautiful girl in the class just cared about you so much, and now she hooks up with other girls as soon as she comes out. Are you worthy of her? Feeling that his thigh was being touched by Han Bai's salted pig's hand and suppressed his anger, Fang Wanqing suddenly said coldly.

I habitually pushed the frame on the bridge of my nose, but found that it was empty. Han Bai enjoyed the smoothness of his palm and said pleasantly, "My daughter-in-law is not here. I am not very strong and can't stand **~"

"Bastard!" With a shout, Fang Wanqing vented all her anger on the acceleration. For a moment, four fire waves erupted from the four exhaust pipes behind the suspended car, like a run wild horse, rushing towards the Third Ring Mountain.

Sanhuan Mountain, because it is daytime, the top of the mountain is not as noisy as at night. There are several modified non-suspension cars parked in the parking lot, some young boys and girls dressed as demons, squatting nearby to flirt, or smoking and farting.

A pink Ferrari drifted handsomely and stopped in the parking lot. Fang Wanqing slapped Han Bai's hand and got out of the car first. Han Bai was not interested in smelling the fragrance in his hand and lazily followed him with his head in his hands.

The beauty of the fragrant car, cheered up a leisurely gangster, took an incompetent eight-character step, swaggered forward and flirted, "Ouch~ What a beautiful girl, come and make a horse for my brother, and I promise you will** at night."

She glanced at the gangster gathered around her with contemptuously. Fang Wanqing saw Han Bai's careless appearance and her eyes turned playfully. She sat on the head of the Ferrari, raised her legs, and her two beautiful legs full of ** hooked countless pairs of greedy eyes and took out the lollipop in her mouth. Fang Wanqing threw a wink at Han Bai and said, "I If you like strong men, as long as you can defeat him, I will be yours.

As soon as the gangster heard it, their momentum immediately changed, pinched their bones, and dozens of people surrounded South Korea and white.

"Brother Red Hair, hello, Brother Green Hair." A respectful greeting sounded among the gangster. There was a burst of ** in the crowd, a bloated red-haired fat man with acne on his face, and a green-haired thin man with more than a dozen earrings on his ears, with a cigarette in his mouth in his mouth and swaggered out.

As soon as the red-haired fat man came out, he looked at Fang Wanqing sitting with charming eyes, emitting a deadly ** breath all over his body. He swallowed his saliva desperately and said loudly to the green hair beside him, "It's such a good thing, this time it's mys me."

The green hair was also attracted by Fang Wanqing's black stockings. He stared at the two beautiful legs and was about to argue with Hong Mao. When his eyes glanced at Han Bai, his face was stunned and he was about to speak. When he saw Han Bai make a silent gesture, he remembered his boss "Brother Hui" As mentioned, the old man likes to pretend to be pure and seduce the ignorant girl. He nodded understandingly and winked at the red hair around him. The latter was also shocked when he saw Han Bai and was muttered in his ear by the green hair. Finally, he secretly made an "ok" gesture to Han Bai. His momentum changed in vain and said righteously, "Stay here and work. What, it's embarrassing. Why should he go back and do whatever he should do?

Naturally, the little gangsters around did not know the reason. They looked at Fang Wanqing, who was as attractive as a black rose, wiped off the water stains in his mouth, and went back to everyone in frustration.

Seeing the confusion around, Fang Wanqing said anxiously, "Come back. As long as you defeat this boy, what do you want? I have agreed." After shouting for a long time, except for the stupid smile of Lv Mao standing, no one agreed with the angry Fang Wanqing. Han Bai took a step forward, jumped in front of the car, picked up Fang Wanqing, dragged her on his buttocks and sat down, feeling the throbbing of the warm and soft jade in his arms.

After struggling a few times and seeing Han Bai hugging him to death, Fang Wanqing stared at Han Bai fiercely and had to accept his fate and not move around so as not to let him get rid of oil.

"Who is the best car here? Miss Ben wants to challenge him." Fang Wanqing waved her small fist and said vaguely with a lollipop in her mouth. She looked a little charming, which made Han Bai couldn't help pinching her little face, which was very slippery.

Deng Hui came out of the parking lot and happened to hear Fang Wanqing shouting. He put a cigarette in his mouth. The red hair behind him cleverly lit it with a lighter and came to her and joked, "Okay, beauty, but I'm not interested in racing."

"If you lose, I will be yours, provided that you must defeat my man." Fang Wanqing smiled and leaned her little head affectionately on Han Bai's shoulder and said. Deng Huiqiang suppressed her smile and deliberately said, "Okay, everyone here will worship you as the eldest sister after I lose."

"It's a deal"

"The horse is hard to chase"

Jumping out of Han Bai's arms, Fang Wanqing rushed into the car, smiled at Deng Hui, stretched out two fingers and gently. Han Bai's eyes whitened with contempt. Deng Hui took out a bag of sand from his pocket and threw it over. He drove a modified Land Rover suspension car from the parking lot. The domineering appearance and the roaring sound of the motor made the surrounding gangsters He kept raising his hand and screaming.

In the co-pilot's position, Fang Wanqing saw Han Bai sit in and said angrily, "What are you doing? I don't know it's a racing car. You still sit up."

"I'm not coming. Are you going to play group P tonight?" After lit a cigarette and took a few sips, Han Bai showed a row of white teeth and said with a smile.

With a hateful twist of the steering wheel, the Ferrari engine started and rushed to the road first. Deng Hui, who was sitting on the Land Rover behind, stretched out his hand out of the window. After about a minute, the cigarette butt in his hand bounced and accelerated violently. The huge roar resounded through the earth, like lightning, passing a black image Ferrari chasing after him.

Looking at the rearview mirror, he chased the Land Rover like a small black dot, turned on the stereo and played a powerful music. Fang Wanqing couldn't help shaking her body gently with the rhythm.

"How awesome!" He proudly glanced at Han Bai, who was swallowing clouds and spitting fog next to him. This boy had not been extinguished by his conscience. He knew that he had not wiped oil on himself at this critical moment. The first turn in front, you will know who is the best. Han Bai rolled down the window, popped out the cigarette butt, and said lightly.

Without saying anything about Han Bai's words, Fang Wanqing stared at the upcoming first corner. There were many corners on the Sanhuan Mountain, which was also its unique charm that attracted many racing drivers. As soon as he pulled his hand block, stepped on the brakes, and safely passed a semicircular arc curve, Fang Wanqing was slightly relieved and looked at the rearview mirror when she saw the original fall Since the Land Rover far away completely ignored the curve, the suspended car drifted from the inner lane in rapid speed, swept over its Ferrari like an arc, overtaking, accelerating, and throwing itself far away fiercely.

Ferrari suddenly stopped, and Fang Wanqing couldn't believe that the Land Rover sat in incredible elegance under Deng Hui**'s technology, completely ignoring the terrain and running crazily. A sense of powerlessness rose in her heart, and even the lollipop in her mouth fell to the ground. Fang Wanqing was surprised and unaware of it.

A huge force picked herself up. Fang Wanqing looked angrily at Han Bai, who was holding her, and changed their bodies. Han Bai held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Fang Wanqing faintly and said, "Relae your seat belt. It's none of my business to die." Seeing her stay there, Han Bai shook his head helplessly, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and fastened his seat belt for Fang Wanqing. When he touched her slender waist, there was no fat belly, which made Han Bai feel sad again.

"Sit down" arrogantly bit the Shansha brand cigarette in his mouth. The smell of inferior second-hand smoke made Fang Wanqing frown, and the exhaust pipe of the suspended car suddenly burst into four fire waves. At the urging of Han Bai, the whole two cars were like desperately rushing to the distance.

At present, there was a 90-degree curved curtain in front of him. Seeing that the car was still accelerating under Han Bai's driving, Fang Wanqing's face turned pale with fear and shouted, "Brake, bastard, brake quickly."

A crazy smile crossed the corners of his mouth and ignored Fang Wanqing's shouts. Han Bai would accelerate to step to the end. The suspended car was like a thunder rushing to the corner. He closed his eyes in fear and felt the violent trembling of the car body. His body kept shaking left and right, forcibly turning the direction in a rough way without any stagnation. Ferrari Breaking through the curve, he pulled a little distance from Deng Hui's Land Rover.

Spitting out the cigarette butt in her mouth, bit a cigarette again, lit her fingers, took a few breaths, looked at Fang Wanqing, who was trembling and couldn't speak, greedily looked at the undulating twin peaks on her chest, turned on the stereo and changed the classic symphony "Fate", a rich melody mixed with a kind of fate. Unwilling to resist, the exhaust pipe of the suspended car kept spraying flames and accelerating, and the distance between Ferrari and the Land Rover was slowly pulling in.

If Deng Hui's technology is a little vivid and pleasant in elegance, then Han Bai's technology is to reveal infinite strangeness in the ferocity. Fang Wanqing kept screaming, Han Bai's eyes exuded infinite fanaticism, and finally caught up with Deng Hui's Land Rover in the last corner. Knowing Han Bai's wild driving, Deng Hui still has nostalgia for the world and takes the initiative to let Han Bai intersperse it. In the end, Fang Wanqing's suspended car successfully won the first place.

stopped the car and ignored his expensive high-heeled heels. Fang Wanqing kicked the door open and squatted on the ground with a dry vomiting. For a long time, he raised his eyes, his eyes were red, and his face was full of miserable. He looked at Han Bai, who was smiling and talking with Deng Hui.