The pleasure of rebirth

Chapter 1113 Ferrari Kid

"I can swear to God that if I had told a lie just now, the sky would hit five thunders..." In the middle of the words, Ye Bihuang's mouth was covered by Luo Xinghe's slippery and tender hands.

"Okay, okay, I believe you are. Don't make such a poisonous oath casually... It's very effective to say, oh, I hate you so much." Luo Xinghe covered Ye Bihuang's little hand and took it back like lightning, just because Ye Bihuang licked her palm just now, "Why are you like this?"

"It's okay. I don't think it's dirty. In my eyes, Xinghe, you are fragrant everywhere." Ye Bihuang laughed at Luo Xinghe.

After laughing for a while, the two left the villa and drove to the city. Half an hour later, they found a parking garage in the city, parked the car in it for a fee, and left together.

It's only nine o'clock in the evening at this moment, and you can still hang out for an hour or two.

"I didn't have enough to eat just now. How about we go for a barbecue together?" Ye Bihuang suggested.

"Wow, I've been here before. I'll take you to the best one."

"Yes."

Ye Bihuang and Luo Xinghe held hands and walked through the bustling street. Luo Xinghe was not as noisy as before, but was particularly quiet. The corners of his mouth were raised, showing a faint smile.

It took 20 minutes to come to the barbecue restaurant. From the appearance, this is a relatively high-end barbecue restaurant, which is not comparable to those barbecue stalls in the open air.

Of course, it is naturally impossible to meet those naked hooligans here to flirt with the little beauty and give Ye Bihuang a chance to save the beauty.

He and Luo Xinghe ate a rich barbecue happily, and the two left the barbecue restaurant.

"Haha, now I'm full of wine and food." Ye Bihuang gently patted his stomach.

"You guy, I didn't expect you to be able to eat four chicken legs, more than a dozen chicken wings, and so many mutton kebabs on the basis of drinking two bottles of beer. How does your stomach grow? It's so abnormal." Luo Xinghe admitted that he was scared by Ye Bihuang. Although he had known Ye Bihuang to eat very well before, it could not be this way to eat. It was too exaggerated that he actually ate the amount of food for four people alone.

Ye Bihuang laughed and said, "You know, your husband is very strong, and a strong body naturally needs energy, so I'll eat more."

Ye Bihuang's words were naturally full of deep meaning. After staying with Ye Bihuang for a long time, Luo Xinghe understood the meaning of Ye Bihuang's words and blushed slightly. He just looked at Ye Bihuang's stomach with some worry and said, "If you eat like this, you won't have a bad stomach."

"Don't worry, it won't happen."

In this way, the two walked slowly on the bustling street and enjoyed the world of the two.

Yanjing is different from ordinary cities. During the day, Ye Bihuang felt that the city was just like this. Maybe the pace of life was a little faster than that of ordinary cities, but there was no big difference. However, at night, Ye Bihuang really saw what the city was called a sleepless city.

It couldn't be more appropriate to describe the scene of Yanjing at this moment with the words "bright lights and traffic". During the day, those people who are slightly dull during the day are like stimulants at night. Their faces are full of red light, entering and leaving various ambiguous places at night, or men and women snudging together, full of happy red light. They either hold lollipops in their hands, or hold ice cream, whisper, and talk about ambiguity and warmth.

Or there are adults walking on the bustling streets with children. The children are jumping and happy, and the adults are also smiling and very happy.

Such a scene makes Ye Bihuang feel much more comfortable. The scene of peace and prosperity is nothing more than that.

While Ye Bihuang and Luo Xinghe were discussing where to go next, suddenly, a red Ferrari appeared in front of Ye Bihuang. Because of the sharp turn, a touch of smoke and dust swayed in the rear of the car just got Ye Bihuang's trousers.

Ye Bihuang frowned and looked up. Ferrari suddenly stopped. The window opened, and the head of a young man with red hair popped up: "Hey, beauty, are you interested in visiting Yanjing with me at night?" He is clearly talking to Luo Xinghe.

Luo Xinghe frowned, but did not answer. Luo Xinghe disdainful words to deal with such people.

Ye Bihuang stared at the red-haired young man in the car indifferently, but there was a strange feeling in his heart. Now there are so many young people who don't know whether they are good or evil. Even walking can meet this kind of guy who has nothing to do. Didn't he see Luo Xinghe beside him?

The young man originally thought that he could have a little reaction when he appeared on the stage. Unexpectedly, none of the two people were willing to talk to him, and he couldn't hang up immediately.

"Hey, girl, I'm talking to you."

The red-haired young man began to speak rudely.

Ye Bihuang was silent. He took Luo Xinghe's hand and said, "Let's go."

Suddenly, he doesn't even have the desire to deal with this kind of person. In his opinion, this kind of person is really too small, just like an ant.

In this case, Luo Xinghe is very obedient. To be honest, Luo Xinghe does not understand why Ye Bihuang did not take care of this boy. Luo Xinghe knows Ye Bihuang's strength very well. It is as simple as cutting melons and vegetables to solve this boy.

But since Ye Bihuang didn't want to make trouble, Luo Xinghe naturally agreed. After all, Ye Bihuang must have a reason to do so.

Sometimes, you want to let a person go, but the other party may not appreciate it. There are many such people in the world. The red-haired boy is one of them. He indulged in his red Ferrari, beat the steering wheel, let the car turn the body in place, and then Ye Bihuang and Luo Xinghe, who are about to leave. Block it.

"Hey, you two..."

The red-haired boy blocked the car in front of Ye Bihuang with a cold face and was about to speak. Ye Bihuang suddenly raised his foot and kicked on the body of the red Ferrari. With a loud bang, a huge footprint appeared on the body of the red Ferrari.

And the red Ferrari suddenly went back more than a meter.

All the onlookers around him hissed and took a cold breath. Can people do that kick just now? The force is too great.

"You," The red hair was shocked, but found that his car had been kicked back a meter, and a huge footprint was kicked out of the door, and he was about to get angry on the spot.

Ye Bihuang snorted coldly, stepped forward, grabbed the red-haired boy's collar with one hand, and stared at him coldly: "Tell you, Ferrari is not driven like you. The tires are too worn. Also, I warn you, don't bother me again, or you will look good." Then he pushed the red-haired boy.