Zhang Lin has already taken the passenger seat.

…

On a road that had been driven once, Meng Jixi stepped on the accelerator and drove wildly and rapidly.

It actually took ten minutes less than last time to brake and stop in Zhang Lin's yard.

Zhang Lin slowly released his grip on the seat, his face looking a little ugly.

"Axi, you don't have to be in such a hurry."

"We are not in such a hurry."

Zhang Lin spoke slowly and slowly.

The road was unfamiliar last time, so Meng Jixi's driving was somewhat restrained.

This time, is it considered that you have completely let yourself go?

…

"It's better to be early than late."

Meng Jixi turned off the car, took out the car key and shook it on his finger, smiling wildly.

He just likes the feeling of racing.

It's so hearty that one can't help but feel the adrenaline soaring, and the excitement can't be suppressed.

…

"You see, Master Xiao doesn't even have any objections."

Meng Jixi glanced at Zhang Lin with contempt: You are the only one who has many things.

Zhang Lin looked at Master Xiao, whose face had not changed at all and was as calm as ever, and felt a little internally hurt.

Master Xiao, who seemed to be weaker than him, was okay, but he almost felt sick and vomited?

He suddenly felt that his exercise was not enough.

…

"Master Xiao."

The Zhang family members came out after hearing the commotion and came over to greet them.

Xiao Xiao noticed that there were two strange middle-aged people this time.

They should be the parents of brothers Zhang Ting and Zhang Lin, right?
Chapter completed!