Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

As the news spread online, Kong Yu took a quick look and then closed his phone. He raised one corner of his mouth in an unusual arc, then went out and got in the car.

He felt the excitement of meeting Jin Sixian soon, and he was even more delighted when he saw the overwhelming comments defending him online.

The right and wrong of the Internet cannot be sown with provocation.

But what he didn't know was that the thoughts in his mind were as transparent as if they were transparent, and had long been seen through by Si Mo's penetrating eyes.

In the underground garage, the engine of a dazzling red Lamborghini started up, and the pleasant humming sound continued to spread throughout the street.

Si Mo sat in the main driver's seat, turned a corner on the originally planned route to the art exhibition, and used his divine power to track and navigate to Kong Yu's current location. In an instant, the vehicle sped away, so fast that even the exhaust left an afterimage.

While driving, he reminded the sleepy little rabbit in his sea of ​​consciousness: Get up and work!

Si Mo asked Benben to start timing from now on to see how many minutes it would take him to solve Kong Yu's problem.

Benben looked at the time and saw that there were still fifteen minutes before the exhibition started.

Si Mo glanced at it and said indifferently: That's enough.

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There were a constant stream of cars on the highway, but every driver's eyes would be uncontrollably drawn to the red car driven by Si Mo when they passed by it.

As if they had reached some kind of special tacit understanding, the other vehicles made way for the Lamborghini. The car that was originally driving in front of the driver's car saw this and turned to the sides with some fear.

Soon, a black car in the front noticed the situation behind it. The driver saw the luxury car closely connected to the rear of the car in the rearview mirror and hesitantly said to the person in the back seat: "Mr. Kong, there is something going on in the back."

Kong Yu lazily raised his eyes when he heard this, and his sight moved away from the news on Weibo. When he glanced back casually, his pupils shrank slightly, but he quickly turned his head back: "What do you want to say?"

The driver pursed his lips, his expression serious: "Should we give it some way?"

After all, other vehicles are very conscious. If they scratch this walking RMB, the compensation and repair costs will be astronomical, and no one will voluntarily go through the trouble.

So avoid it if you can.

Unexpectedly, the person in the back seat sneered when he heard him say that. Kong Yu said contemptuously: "Why should I give way? First come, first served, don't you understand?"

He is now the most popular figure on Weibo, and is overwhelmed by the condemnation of Si Mo by everyone. Kong Yu feels that he will soon completely replace Si Mo and stand next to Jin Sixian. No, that position should have been his.

"Yes." After receiving the order, the driver nodded slightly and focused his attention back to the front.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the red car behind him suddenly accelerated and passed Kong Yu's car from the side. It took less than a second for the two cars to go from being level with each other from the driver's perspective to being staggered again.

Si Ma's carport was open. He turned his head to face the warm breeze and scorching sun. He held the steering wheel with one hand and glanced casually at the back seat of the black car. His eyes met with Kong Yu's in the back seat, whose window was half-open.

In an instant, as the strong wind brought by the car body blew over his knees, Kong Yu even suspected that the scene flashing before his eyes was an illusion.

Is that Si Mo?

The young man sitting in the driver's seat of the convertible tapped the steering wheel with his knuckles, his left arm resting on the window sill, his left hand supporting his head. His face was seductive and evil, but it was hard to look away. When he looked at Kong Yu, the young man even stretched out two fingers at his temple, gathered them together, and swung them casually.

If he was blowing a hooligan whistle at this moment, he would seem like a dandy boy who was deliberately teasing others.

Before Kong Yu could get a good look, the bright red car body quickly passed his sight. Si Mo stepped on the accelerator to distance himself from the black car. When the time was right, he quickly turned the steering wheel. After two turns, the red car turned 180 degrees on this wide road.

Squeak——

There was a violent friction sound when the wheels twisted, and sparks flew faintly. The front of the red car driven by Si Mo collided with the front of the black car that was moving forward at a constant speed.

The black car driver's eyes widened. The situation was so urgent that he had no ability to react. Seeing that the two cars were about to collide, he could only quickly step on the brakes and the car was forced to stop. Due to inertia, Kong Yu in the back seat had no time to grab the things around him, and the whole person suddenly fell forward and flew out.

My hand slipped and the phone flew out and hit the windshield accurately. The screen shattered into pieces and turned black in an instant.

Kong Yu hit the back of the passenger seat with a ferocious face, and his nose was hit hard. A bloody smell instantly filled his nasal cavity, and a sticky and wet liquid flowed out like a broken thread and dripped onto the fabric of his clothes on his chest.

This dress was a high-end custom-made dress that he had booked long ago at a high price, and he had prepared it specially for meeting Jin Sixian today.

"Fuck!" Kong Yu couldn't help but curse, and glanced viciously at the driver in the main car, but it was obvious that the driver didn't react either. He was still immersed in the emotion of surviving the disaster and had no time to care about Kong Yu's resentment.

Because they were on the highway, there was an accident ahead and the cars behind were honking their horns. Seeing this, Si Mo snapped his fingers and the two cars instantly moved away. Kong Yu looked up and saw the unfamiliar places around him, and was completely stunned.

This is impossible? !

He blinked hard several times, but the scene in front of him did not change at all. He looked at the driver and got the same answers to all his questions.

How did we get to the wilderness?

The red car in front of him stalled and a young man got out from the driver's seat. He clapped his hands, attracted the attention of the person on the opposite side, and then hooked his index finger.

Kong Yu was absolutely certain at this moment that the young man in front of him was Si Mo!

He didn't bother to stop the bleeding. He pushed open the door angrily and got out of the car. With messy clothes and a hideous face, he glared at Si Mo fiercely: "You are fucking crazy!"

Si Mo licked his lips and acknowledged the name.

Just as he took a few steps forward, Kong Yu subconsciously retreated vigilantly, as if the person in front of him was a ferocious jackal, tiger or leopard, and he would be torn to pieces if he was careless.

Kong Yu instinctively hid behind the muscular driver and acted as his temporary bodyguard.

Si Mo is a crazy person. From what happened just now, it can be seen that he is a complete lunatic. It's as if he doesn't care about his own life at all.

And why was he brought to such a remote and desolate place? Kong Yu now suspected that it was Si Mo's doing.

"Why are you hiding? Are you feeling guilty?" Si Mo narrowed his beautiful fox eyes, his tone was slightly teasing and nothing else, but that calm tone always made people think too much, as if their secrets had been exposed and no one could escape it.

Kong Yu couldn't stand being provoked, especially when he saw Si Mo's nonchalant expression, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

Yes, why is he hiding? It was obviously Si Mo, that vixen, who seduced Jin Sixian and took his position. Si Mo should be the one who is guilty and afraid!

When Jin Sixian's face appeared in his mind, the man's smiling face touched Kong Yu's heart so casually, and in an instant he seemed to have more confidence.