It has been a while since I got off work, and most of my colleagues have left. Liu Xinlan sat in the red sports car and waited patiently. She was about to send a text message to urge Zhao Ming to see that guy walked into the underground garage wearing a long black windbreaker and a pair of sunglasses.

"Uncle, the COS of the Matrix is ​​outdated!" Liu Xinlan couldn't help but feel a little funny. Of course she didn't know that this was Zhao Ming's only coat except for work clothes. She hasn't bought clothes after returning to China!

"But this guy's clothes rack is pretty good."

Zhao Ming walked towards Liu Xinlan's car with a cool and handsome stride. Suddenly, he stopped and caught his hands in the dark, "What's going on? Why is the sky suddenly dark? It's suddenly dark?"

"Idiot, take off your sunglasses!" Liu Xinlan couldn't help laughing. This guy is so good at playing tricks!

"Oh, I'll say it earlier!" Zhao Ming took off his sunglasses, walked to the side of the car with a smile, and looked at the exhaust pipe first, "Leader, the car is well modified!"

"Of course, professional." Liu Xinlan raised her melon-shaped chin with beautiful curves, "You come and drive!"

Zhao Ming sat in the driver's seat and fired the car. Liu Xinlan said, "Don't let me know that you have been blowing..."

Before she finished speaking, a dull buzzing sound was heard. The red sports car suddenly started the tires and rubbed the ground and made a squeaking sound. It shook its tail and drifted 90 degrees and threw down a string of blue smoke and rushed out of the parking space.

"Wow, I'm so cool!" Liu Xinlan, who was in the co-pilot, suddenly screamed in surprise and excitement.

"Oh, is it? The mask works so well?" Zhao Ming touched his face cursedly.

"You're still wearing a mask?" Liu Xinlan smiled immediately, "Please, I mean drifting, don't be so beautiful."

The security guard in the underground garage saw that Manager Liu's Hong sports car was driving out, and quickly stood up and saluted.

Zhao Ming patted the horn, "Thank you for your hard work, comrades!"

The security guard saluted and watched Hong sports car go away, "This is still fucking popular, right?"

"Let's keep a low profile." Liu Xinlan was amused again.

Since the two "jointly" against Sun Meng several times, Liu Xinlan's impression of Zhao Ming has changed slightly. Although he has nothing to do with social elites and celebrities and gentlemen, he is at least not like a bad person and has a sense of justice. What's more, the "God-level" drift just now really made Liu Xinlan admire Zhao Ming a little bit.

Zhao Ming smiled and said, "Leader, where are we going to play?"

"The Qingshui Mountain Road outside the Third Ring Road, there is no surveillance there. Sometimes people are racing there at night!" Liu Xinlan was excited, "You have to teach me to drift, teach me!"

"Okay, the leader has spoken, how dare you not serve me?" Zhao Ming smiled, "But I always charge for you!"

"Aren't you?" Liu Xinlan was a little wrong.

Zhao Ming raised his eyebrows, "Cheap, one hundred free nights."

"You..." Liu Xinlan almost changed her face.

Zhao Ming quickly laughed and said, "Missing the tongue, missing the tongue! Please take a 100-yuan wallet to eat!"

"This is almost the same!"

Later, Zhao Ming drove off the Third Ring Elevated Road and stopped at a construction site in the suburbs that had just been flattened by a bulldozer.

"Let's just let me teach you a few simple things first." Zhao Ming got out of the car and changed positions with Liu Xinlan. "It's easy to practice on the ground, and it doesn't hurt the tires that much."

Liu Xinlan sat on the main driver with a little nervous and excited. Although Zhao Ming told her many key points along the way, she was really confused when she really wanted to operate it!

"Let me teach me a Breaking-Drift first!" Liu Xinlan said.

Zhao Ming turned his eyes, "What did you say?"

Liu Xinlan burst into laughter, "Do you don't even know the professional noun of drifting?"

Zhao Ming shook his head.

"It seems that I met a half-tone master who is taking a wild path. You won't mislead your children, right?" Liu Xinlan smiled even more happily, "Okay, Breaking-Drift is the move you used when you just left the garage, 90 degrees of tail swinging and drifting!"

"I'll say it earlier!" Zhao Ming laughed horrified, holding the gear rod with one hand, and also holding Liu Xinlan's hand. "The key is to grasp the timing of downshifts!"

"Hey, don't take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation!" Liu Xinlan's face turned a little red.

"Where are you dares, you are the leader!" Zhao Ming looked righteous, "Can you still learn?"

"Okay...Okay, come on!" Liu Xinlan had no choice but to let her hold her soft little hand. She felt that his hands were rough, warm and powerful, and inexplicably made her feel a sense of security. A slight current seemed to be uploaded from her hand and reached her heart, making her tremble gently.

She immediately scolded herself in her heart: Liu Xinlan, are you so angry?

...

Zhao Ming taught Liu Xinlan to play a car for a while. Liu Xinlan was very smart and had a very high understanding. She learned very quickly. Occasionally, she could successfully float out a Breaking-Drift. Although she was still very awkward, she was very excited when she learned this master-level trick. She was so dazzling that she looked like a lively little girl, and there was no seriousness and aloofness in the company.

It was still dark and Liu Xinlan was still unsatisfied, "Zhao Ming, do you perform a few more times for me, will I treat you to a meal later?"

It’s like a star-chasing group meeting the idol singer in their hearts. Liu Xinlan’s voice was filled with a little bit of a cute little girl’s silly voice.

"Okay, everything is subject to the leader's arrangement." Zhao Ming agreed with a smile and changed positions with Liu Xinlan. Then he drove the car and performed several difficult drifts and tail-swinging in place.

Liu Xinlan shouted excitedly and would take a look at Zhao Ming inadvertently. He was very focused when driving. His previous lazy and sleepy look disappeared, his eyes were a little sharp, his movements were swift and decisive, and he was cool and cool. He held a cigarette in his mouth and did not light it, looking unrestrained and evil. When he looked closely, he turned out to be not ugly, his skin was a little rough and dark, but his facial lines were very strong and masculine. He was not a handsome guy at first glance, but he was absolutely attractive.

Liu Xinlan's face became a little hot, and she felt a little panicked and started scolding herself: Liu Xinlan, Liu Xinlan, you have some taste and integrity!

When Mazda was spinning vigorously, a car stopped under the street light not far away, flashed twice as if he was greeting him. When the two saw each other in a blink of an eye, Liu Xinlan screamed in surprise, "King of Ferrari!"

"What is the King of Ferrari?" Zhao Ming stopped the car, pressed the window and looked over there. A silver-white Ferrari sports car, which looked very cool and dazzling.

Liu Xinlan's eyes flashed with excitement and shook Zhao Ming's arm, "He said hello, go over, go and take a look! - The King of Ferrari is the best racing car in a famous car shop in our city! The people in that car shop are enthusiasts who often practice driving together to participate in competitions. The King of Ferrari is the king of them, who has won the award, my idol!"

Zhao Ming smiled indifferently and started the car and drove over.

The Ferrari's car window rolled down, and a young man of twenty-five or six was sitting in the driver's seat. He had a few highlighted golden hair and was quite handsome, with white skin and a pair of racing glasses. Beside him, a young and beautiful girl with a hot figure and low-cut V-neck dressed very fashionable and charming.

"Brother, let's go!" The young handsome guy stretched out his hand and waved his hand and pointed forward.

"Okay, let's go!" Zhao Ming smiled with a cigarette in his mouth. It was just right that he hadn't been racing for a while.

"Aren't you? Compare with him?" Liu Xinlan was so excited and nervous that she was shocked. "I have dozens of cars on the roof of him. He is the King of Ferrari!"

"Then I am the forklift emperor!" Zhao Ming laughed and blew a breath, and the cigarette butt fell outside the car window.

The charming woman next to the young handsome guy curled her lips, "Young Master Luo, compare with the little motor, it's a loss!"

"Shut up, you know what's the matter!" The young handsome guy took out a 95th Lord and picked it up, and threw it to Zhao Ming. "There is a Qingshui Pavilion on the top of the mountain. If you can arrive within twenty seconds of my arrival, you will win!"

"What if I arrived first?" Zhao Ming smiled.

"Ferrari is yours!"

As soon as these words were said, the demonic girl and Liu Xinlan almost shocked her chin! The hundreds of millions of things were said as if they were throwing out a cigarette!

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!" Zhao Ming put the car over and stood side by side with Ferrari.

Mr. Luo rolled the car window, and the charming girl reached into her arms and pulled her bra out and shook it out, "Prepare!"

Liu Xinlan's face turned red and she shook Zhao Ming's arm nervously, "Be careful! Qingshui Mountain Road is a very narrow one-way road, quite dangerous!"

"Well, you're so proud..." Zhao Ming looked at the woman who was shaking her bra. She was probably a little tender film and had a really good figure.

"Buzz--" The two cars roared, and their bras swayed down and rushed out together.

Ferrari's car condition and performance are unparalleled, and he is ahead in an instant.

The young model giggled, "Young Master Luo, you will be defeated!"

Mr. Luo looked at the rearview mirror with a cool expression, "If you make a noise, I'll take you to the island country to shoot AVs!"

"Just kidding, why are you so nervous?" The little tender mom raised her mouth, glanced at Mr. Luo's crotch, laughed, and slapped the shoulder strap of the deep V dress and took off her upper body, then she touched the tender white Meifeng and began to moan in ecstasy.

Mr. Luo has a quirk. If you drive with someone, you will be impulsive. The more exciting the game, the more impulsive it is. There must be a beautiful woman next to you, so that his condition will be better.

Mr. Luo gently picked up the corner of his mouth, and indeed a strange smile appeared on his face. The shifting gears became faster and sharper.

Ferrari is far ahead of the way.

"Oh, I'm going to lose a lot!" Liu Xinlan was a little depressed.

"What's the rush! I'm a man like the wind!" Zhao Ming smiled and held the unlit Nine Five Lord in his mouth. With the accelerator under his feet, the red sports car floated forward.

A man like the wind?
Chapter completed!