Chapter 9 Section 9: Think of a car as an airplane

Gu Xiaobei took out a handkerchief from his clothes, blue and white, same as before, I used to laugh at him all the time, saying that men with handkerchiefs are rarer than dinosaurs these days, and then I wondered whether to build a fence or something to surround him. There was a rare animal exhibition, and I just put on a little black leather skirt and stood by the door, counting the money like all the proprietresses, drool-stained.Gu Xiaobei didn’t even fling me, it’s like farting with me, and farting also affects the local air index, I put a vacuum on the whole.So his habit has not changed.

I took his handkerchief and wiped my mouth. In the smoky smell of alcohol, the smell of Gu Xiaobei's body emanated from the handkerchief. I used to smell this smell on Gu Xiaobei's shoulders, clothes, hair, and lips. , I still remember it after a few months, it's as fresh as yesterday. Wen Jing turned her head from the front, looked at me and then at Yao Shanshan, her expression was very serious, she said, it's all right, Lin Lan, it's really all right. I almost cried when I saw Wen Jing's battle. And Yao Shanshan's blockhouse is still sitting motionless like the prime minister's wife. Look at that, don't say that Mount Tai collapsed in front of her eyes, I guess she would be like that when the Himalayas collapsed in front of her, and she would die like a blockhouse.

After vomiting, people will be fine. I feel that I have never been so energetic. It is like a goblin who has practiced ten thousand children for eight thousand years. The altar is empty and clear. When Wen Jing saw that I was better, she immediately became more energetic, as if she and I were joined together, and her two eyes shone brightly.I guessed that the driver was going to be murdered, and sure enough, Wen Jing started talking wildly with him, and brought the topic to the Dow Jones Index within three minutes. Later, Wen Jing got even more aggressive and asked the driver to drive the car for her. I thought that the driver must have been stunned by her, and he was seriously stunned. Dragging four people to sleep on the viaduct is a big joke.Fortunately, Wen Jing didn't faint, and she knew how much she weighed, so she said, Master, you are joking, how dare I open this, my hands are wet, wait until you get to a place where there is no smoke. give me a try.

My heart is really tormented. I almost jumped to a hundred and two just now. Later, the car drove to a place where there was a lot of smoke, which was similar to the location where Liaozhai was filmed.Wen Jing was still thinking about driving. The driver was very alert at this time, and he probably recovered from his strength. He asked Wen Jing, do you have the skills?As soon as I heard this, I thought, it's over.Wen Jing's book has already been taken, and her father's driver has a very close relationship with her. In the early years, Wen Jing pestered the young driver to teach her to drive, and the young man fell into Wen Jing's clutches. She shaved the car until it looked like a Van Gogh painting, and she was smiling, and she paid for the beauty of the car herself.Just like that, Wen Jing took down the book in a daze.

Wen Jing held the steering wheel as excited as if she was about to get married, and she kicked the car out as soon as she hit the accelerator.I saw that the number on the dial had exceeded three digits, so I immediately found a seat belt to fasten myself when the car was full, and then watched with a serious face as Wen Jing drove the car like a plane.