Don't associate with local tyrants

"Go," leisurely tilted his head towards Nanfeng beside him and lifted his chin, "I broke his leg and then brought it back."

The corners of Nanfeng's mouth twitched violently. If you don't look at his frowning and squinting eyes, he really has the illusion that he is being ordered by gangsters and gangsters...

Even though he thought so, Nanfeng's legs moved away involuntarily before Leisurely finished speaking. It has to be said that staying with Lingling, even during the holidays, was inexplicably exciting.

However, he likes this kind of excitement, the novelty of life without heavy routines.

Of course, Nanfeng naturally didn't touch his leg, but even so, Deng Jiahe's leg couldn't stand firmly.

As soon as the back collar of his shirt was pulled by the south wind, he automatically stopped and turned around, took two big steps forward, and knelt straight at the feet of Youran who was slowly following up from behind.

"Young Master, spare your life, Young Master, spare your life." After crying twice, Deng Jiahe suddenly felt that something was wrong. Deng Jiahe turned his voice, and this time he cried more clearly, "Help, help, Young Master!"

His two cries were true, and You Ran had known him for not a year or two, which was obvious.

Nan Feng obviously also saw this, and couldn't help but secretly glanced at Youran more, is it so terrifying, won't it really kill someone...

Looking at his eyes, You Ran knew that he was going to make a mistake again, so she gave him a cold look, "He asked me to save his life, you idiot."

Nan Feng was taken aback for a moment before he said guiltyly, "I didn't say anything..."

Leisurely glanced at him again, and said coolly, "Your eyes said, 'ah, you must have killed someone', am I right?"

Nan Feng curled his lips, really unconvinced, remembering the only time when his family "opened the back door" and sent him to the military academy, he took the writing test with a lot of high-achieving students who were more than four or five years older than him , he was also stunned that he didn't delay the average score in the class at all, and he was still among the best in the military class.

Now here at Lingling...how could he be considered a fool?

Deng Jiahe listened to the two back and forth from below, and his crying became softer and softer, thinking that it was getting late, and he had to do something to attract the attention of Young Master Mo.

Seeing that Deng Jiahe was about to reach out to hug his leg, he moved leisurely, and said impatiently, "Okay, okay, get up for me quickly. Someone will come in a while, you are shameless, and I will be shameless." "

Hearing this, Deng Jiahe also quickly stood up. Seeing such an unchanging young master Mo, I have to say that he was actually very pleasantly surprised. After following You Ran who was walking towards the elevator, Deng Jiahe was full of joy. Faced with a smile, "Eldest Young Master said, otherwise, I'll be the host tonight, please have a meal with this... Master, and then I will explain to Eldest Young Master?"

Just now I was thinking about how to cry to relieve Youran, but now Deng Jiahe realized that the other son next to the young master was really unfamiliar, so he couldn't help but look at Nanfeng more, look at his high nose and deep eyes, his arm strength just now It's really not small, it's not brought back from the United States...

"Have a meal?" You Ran raised her eyebrows with a smile, "Why didn't you say you bought me a drink this time? Didn't you say that drinking is cheaper than eating, why don't you say go crazy..."

"Don't, don't, young master, I really..."

There was obvious fear on Deng Jiahe's face, he remained silent, and only signaled him to continue with his eyes.

At this moment, Deng Jiahe realized that he was too obvious. He frowned and remained silent for a long while. When the elevator reached the parking lot, he took the lead and walked out. Then he was slightly relieved, thinking that he had a bit of good sense After all, they didn't intend to let the two guests find a car to drive.

Nanfeng and Youran sat in the back row. Not long after the car drove out, his eyes frequently looked in the rearview mirror.

You Ran didn't care about it, she just regarded him as an occupational disease, and after giving him a blank look, she asked casually to Deng Jiahe, who was obviously a little nervous, "I'm hungry, where should I go for dinner?"

But before anyone could answer, Nan Feng startled both of them by speaking like a serious officer, "Changing lanes to the right, overtaking that blue truck, hurry up! We are being followed. "

You Ran was also a little nervous, but when he heard the word "following" at the end, he immediately felt relieved. It was mainly a slightly famous newspaper, not to mention the few reporters who followed him, he was familiar with the car.

But when she turned her head and looked, Youran froze on the spot, not to mention, she looked familiar, she really looked familiar, immediately, Youran patted Nanfeng's thigh, her voice was full of indescribable surprise, "Jesus, Chen Luowei, what's the matter?" Yes! Take a look and confirm, is it the one you said you liked before, driven by Shen Xi's lackey."

Nanfeng couldn't help retorting this time, "When did I say I like it? Huh? I just said it looks familiar..."

As Nanfeng was talking, he turned his head to look at Youran, but at this moment, the whole car braked suddenly. Even if the new car had good performance, it couldn't hold up to the sudden brake. In an instant, the sharp clamor of the brake pads almost gave You Ran the illusion that the car was about to roll over.

And Nanfeng also teleported from the seat on the right to in front of Youran, protecting his head with one hand, and firmly pressed Youran's upper body between himself and the seat with the other.

When they heard that there was no sound of collision outside the car, it didn't seem like something serious happened, and the two of them relaxed slightly.

Although Nanfeng let go of his hand, he looked back subconsciously for the first time. Sure enough, the car was still parked firmly behind them. A346K... No wonder, it looks so familiar... ...Chen Luowei, there is indeed a problem.

Leisurely watched Nanfeng sit back in the seat on the right side in deep thought, and after making sure he didn't hit his head or back, he breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the front seat, and saw that there was a red light ahead, and there was a car parked in front of the car. The car was just a short distance away, and a burst of anger came to my heart belatedly, "Deng Jiahe, are you itchy? I asked you to dump someone else's car, not our own!"

"Young Master, I'll tell you everything, I'll tell you everything!" Deng Jiahe said, turning his head towards the back seat, and the two of them saw that this man was truly tear-stained now, and the air conditioner in the car was turned on. He was very full, but his whole body seemed to have been soaked in water, and even the tip of his hair was wet with cold sweat, "Help me, please, help me, I don't want to die like that."

Youran was stunned in place for a while, opened her mouth but couldn't form a proper language for a long time, he had known this guy for a long time, although he usually pretended to be stupid, but Youran knew that he was always reserved in his bones Looking at his pride as a genius, what happened in the past two years, scared him like this...

The green light had been on for a while, and the horns of the cars behind were beeping one after another. Nanfeng held the shoulder of Deng Jiahe who turned around, and said in a deep voice with indescribable peace of mind, "Don't be afraid, Wipe away your tears first, you only need to be responsible for driving, since leisurely rescue you, what are you still afraid of?"