The real daughter calculates with her fingers, she will become rich after the divorce

Meng Xingluan drove the phone hands-free.

So Song Nanzhu and Bo Zili listened to the man's deliberately disguised voice.

The two were silent.

Song Nanzhu accepted the other party's money and laughed.

"Just woke up..."

Don't think that he can't hear that the thank you speech is to seduce the senior sister!

Too cunning and scheming!

Bo Zili glanced at the abnormal boy silently, and finally said nothing, sitting in the back seat and keeping quiet.

Xie Yanci, who was on the other end of the phone, had excellent hearing, so he naturally heard Song Nanzhu's words.

He sat up from the bed expressionlessly and quickly realized that Meng Xingluan was staying with her two junior brothers.

The deep voice suddenly became normal.

"Luanluan, what's wrong?"

"Can you prepare a helicopter for me? Something happened to Xia Yu."

Compared with driving and flying, private jets are obviously faster.

On call, no need to wait at all.

Xie Yanci immediately agreed, "I'll make arrangements now, Luanluan, you wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, Bo Zili said, "Sister, I also have a helicopter at home."

The Bo family is not an idle bunch either.

In addition, Bo Zili is the only child of his parents, so taking a private plane is not a problem at all, but it will be a little troublesome when calling.

After all, my parents are in politics and have a special position.

Meng Xingluan also took this into consideration before directly asking for a thank you banquet.

Don't tell me, it's good to have a rich and powerful boyfriend. He can really get into trouble.

"Xia Yu can't wait that long."

Bo Zili said no more.

Three minutes later.

He heard Meng Xingluan remind them to hold on tight.

Song Nanzhu, Bo Zili:? ? ?

Confused by doubts, they still approached the car door honestly, holding the armrests tightly with both hands. The next second, Meng Xingluan directly stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

In an instant, the car flew out like an arrow from the string.

Song Nanzhu felt like his soul was scared out of his mind.

My heart was hanging in the air and I didn't dare to breathe.

Master, senior sister, are you racing?

Even if something happens to Third Senior Brother, it won't take just a few minutes to save him, right?

Song Nanzhu wanted to cry but had no tears.

Meng Xingluan, who was in the driver's seat, didn't care whether her actions scared the two of them. She used the corner of her eye to look in the rearview mirror, and sure enough, the silver McLaren followed her again.

A cold light suddenly appeared in the woman's eyes.

The road she took was remote and wide, and generally no other vehicles would come here.

In addition, there is no camera, so the throttle goes straight to the bottom.

Meng Xingluan accelerated, and so did McLaren, like chewed gum that couldn't be shaken off.

There was a curve ahead, and Meng Xingluan turned the steering wheel quickly. The tires made a screeching sound on the ground, and Bo Zili and Song Nanzhu were almost thrown out.

"Teacher, senior sister..." Can you drive slower? He gets carsick!

Song Nanzhu looked disheveled.

However, Meng Xingluan had no time to pay attention to him, and still drove QQ Speed.

The young man's stomach was churning, and Bo Zili was afraid that he would vomit in the car, so he directly covered his mouth with his hand.

"Junior brother, hold on a little longer and don't vomit."

After five nervous minutes, Meng Xingluan in front expertly turned the steering wheel in a circle.

The car body swung its tail and landed on the road amidst the sound of friction.

Zhou Yubai, who was driving a McLaren, saw this and his pupils tightened. He stepped on the brakes and was so frightened by the other party's move that he broke into a cold sweat.

He grasped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and pressed his thin lips into a straight line.

It took dozens of seconds to finally recover.

Meng Xingluan doesn't want to die? !

Isn't drag racing just risking one's life?

Zhou Yubai felt irritable in his heart. He unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

Song Nanzhu was already squatting on the roadside and vomiting wildly.

Bo Zili's face didn't look good either.

dizzy.

Only Meng Xingluan sat in the car calmly.

'Boom thump—'

The car window was tapped by the man with his bent fingers.

Meng Xingluan rolled down the window.

Tilting his head, those cold peach blossom eyes met Zhou Yubai's gaze.

After a moment, the woman twitched the corner of her lips mockingly.

"I thought it was some little bed bug, but I didn't expect it to be Mr. Zhou."

The meaning of the tone was unclear, but the man felt that Meng Xingluan was mocking him.

The veins on his forehead throbbed, and Zhou Yubai took a deep breath to calm down the turbulence in his heart.

"Meng Xingluan."

"I wonder why Mr. Zhou is following me? Seeking revenge?"

If we really want to calculate it carefully, she does have a grudge against Zhou Yubai.

After all, her marriage to Bai Yueguang was disrupted by her.

"Meng Xingluan, let's talk carefully."

The woman's careless behavior made Zhou Yubai's suppressed anger surge again.

The cold and handsome face was tense, and the aura of the superior person was clearly exuded.

"Talk? What nonsense! Zhou Yubai, I warn you not to harass senior sister!"

After vomiting, Song Nanzhu immediately came over from the other side of the car when he heard Zhou Zhazha's name.

The young man stared at him angrily, his expression not good.

There was a man as tall as him next to him who looked at him coldly.

Zhou Yubai met the two of them.

They are all Meng Xingluan’s junior brothers.

The man glanced at them indifferently and said coldly: "Am I talking to you?"

In Zhou Yubai's eyes, Song Nanzhu, who kept interrupting, was uneducated.

Meng Xingluan spoke up to protect Song Nanzhu before he jumped.

"What my junior brother said is what I want to say. Mr. Zhou, I don't need to pursue what happened just now, but if you follow me again... I don't mind teaching you how to be an aboveboard person."

The hostility in Meng Xingluan's eyes stung the man's heart.

He only felt a dense pain as if his heart had been pricked by thousands of tiny needles.

Almost suffocated.

He opened his mouth, but as soon as the words reached his throat, Meng Xingluan blocked them back.

"Song Nanzhu, are you done vomiting? Get in the car when you're done vomiting."

If it weren't for the fear of Song Nanzhu vomiting on the car, Meng Xingluan wouldn't have mercifully braked.

"I'm done vomiting, I'm done vomiting."

Bo Zili bent down and got in first. The young man put his hand on the door frame and turned around to warn Zhou Yubai.

"If you dare to follow me again, I will beat you after my senior sister has beaten you! I am very good at beating people. If you don't believe me, just give it a try."

Song Nanzhu's posture was not enough to scare Zhou Yubai away.

The man looked at Meng Xingluan, with coldness and indescribable bitterness in his eyes.

The luxury car drove away, leaving Zhou Yubai standing alone.

Loneliness enveloped the man's shadow.

After a long time, Zhou Yubai turned around and left.

……

Without the bug following him, Meng Xingluan finally stepped on the accelerator leisurely.

Song Nanzhu felt comfortable.

After driving forward for another ten minutes, the luxury car stopped in an empty wasteland.

Meng Xingluan lowered his head and sent a message to Xie Yanci, waiting for him to send a helicopter over.

While waiting, Meng Xingluan leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to sleep.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of the helicopter that he opened the car door and got out.

The helicopter overhead slowly landed in an open space, and the wind caused by the rotation of the propellers made people subconsciously shield their eyes with their arms.

Two minutes later, the helicopter stopped and opened the door.

Xie Yanci walked down first.

The man wears a black coat, is tall, has long legs, broad shoulders and narrow waist.

The pale and handsome face showed a gentle smile the moment he saw Meng Xingluan.

"Luan Luan."

The situation was urgent, and Meng Xingluan had no intention of chatting with him.

She directly called her two junior brothers to come up, and then pressed the thank you speech in place.

Thank you banquet speech:?

Xie Yanci lowered his eyes at her in confusion, "Luan Luan?"

"If you have anything to do, please wait until I come back. It's not convenient for me to take you with me this time. Can you drive? Drive the car back and wait for me to come back."

After saying that, Meng Xingluan turned around and got on the helicopter neatly.

Thank you banquet speech:...

He became the poor little one left behind.