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Song Xi changed her clothes and went downstairs with a slanted bag on her back. The nanny was tidying up in the kitchen and didn't see her leave. Song Xi walked a long distance before getting a taxi, and then told the driver to go to the main entrance of the medical university.

When they arrived at the place, Song Xi gave money to get off the car. There were many young people coming and going at the gate of the medical university. They were all college students. However, Song Xi saw Gu Dongxu at a glance. To be clear, it was the car he was leaning on under his buttocks. Dark green Harley RoadKing.

When everyone was still in their teens, Gu Dongxu was young and frivolous, he loved wildness, and speed, so he spent more than one million pocket money without telling his family, and customized a Harley CVO from abroad. It's the dashing figure of Young Master Gu racing a car.

But Young Master Gu is a principled person, and there were only two girls who could get on the back seat of his motorcycle, one of them was Song Xi, and the other was Han Chunmeng.

Every time Han Chunmeng was frightened by Gu Dongxu, she howled like a wolf. Later, Gu Dongxu coaxed her with supper, and she couldn't survive. Song Xi, on the other hand, was unexpectedly happy and asked Gu Dongxu to teach her how to ride a bicycle.

As a result, he taught his apprentices to starve to death. At that time, there was no such thing as the sixth ring and the seventh ring. Song Xi only remembered that it took him thirty-five minutes to run from the fifth ring to the exit of the provincial expressway. Gu Dongxu always said that he was It took thirty-eight minutes for the night city racing king, so after that, he fell into a slump and didn't even like racing. He even stingily hid his car and didn't let Song Xi go out for racing.

So Song Xizheng hasn't seen her familiar 'old friend' for several years.

On a summer night, Gu Dongxu was wearing a light-colored half-sleeved T-shirt, jeans and white sneakers, and was sitting on a million-dollar motorcycle. His handsome face and the cool car, how could he not attract people's attention?

When Song Xi was walking towards him, a girl had already stopped, and she took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him.

Song Xi slowed down, he was still in the mood to think, don't spoil his good deed.

Gu Dongxu's eyes were sharp, he passed through the crowd and saw Song Xi at a glance, he ignored the girls beside him, he stood up straight, and waved his hands at Song Xi, Here it is.

No way, Song Xi could only step forward.

The girls looked at Song Xi's face. Song Xi's hair was loose, but it couldn't cover her eyes that were swollen like goldfish. Seeing the disdain and suspicion on the faces of the little girls, Song Xi lowered her voice and said to Gu Dongxu: Come on, I don't want to be a circus animal.

Gu Dongxu turned back and gave her the dark green helmet on the car, and said aloud, Go out for a drive, I'll pick up Fat Chun, and you can go directly to my place later.

Song Xi hugged the helmet, lowered his gaze, and didn't answer for a while.

Gu Dongxu said half-jokingly and half-seriously: Don't dare to ride?

Song Xi didn't answer but instead asked, Are you afraid that something will happen to me?

Gu Dongxu replied: The car is mine, unless you want to find trouble for me.

Song Xi slowly took a deep breath, raised his eyes and said to Gu Dongxu: Hurry up, I'm at least forty-five minutes late.

Gu Dongxu teased, Forty-five minutes more? Then why should I lend you it, can you drive four wheels?

Song Xi wanted to glare at Gu Dongxu, but his eyelids were too swollen, so he couldn't express contempt.

Hateful, Song Xi put on the helmet, straddled her slender legs, and sat on the Harley motorcycle that was wider than her body.

Gu Dongxu said he wasn't worried, but when Song Xi started the car, he still told him, Be careful.

Song Xi nodded, a woman was riding a cool motorcycle, and under the eyes of everyone, she quickly left the gate of the medical university.

It's 8:30 p.m., and some roads in Yecheng City are still slightly congested. Song Xi rides a motorcycle and shuttles among various four-wheeled vehicles. Everyone will be impressed by this slightly thin and slender figure. Attracted, I wanted to catch up to see her beauty, but the speed of the car couldn't keep up, so I could only watch her ride away.

After leaving the central road section, the wide road surface of Yecheng appeared, a red light, Song Xi was separated in front of the stop line, and beside her was a champagne-colored Maserati sports car, the owner was a young man with sunglasses on his head With a push, he smiled and waved at Song Xi.

Hi, beauty.

Song Xi was wearing a helmet. The helmet was specially made, and she could hear people's words very clearly. She just didn't want to answer, so she pretended not to hear, and didn't even turn her head.

The man persevered, waved his hands and made large movements, and raised his voice a little bit, Beauty, it's so cool, riding alone, do you want me to accompany you for a few laps?

Song Xi looked at the red light ahead, there were still twenty seconds left.

The car owners on the left and right behind all looked at the two of them. The Maserati car owner kept flirting with Song Xi. Song Xi didn't respond, and he felt a little embarrassed, but he still laughed and found a way for himself, saying: This green light At the beginning, I will accompany you for a stroll, if you win, you will treat me to supper, if you lose, I will treat you to supper.

There were five seconds left before the red light changed color, Song Xi was holding the handlebar, ready to accelerate at any time.

The owner of the Maserati car stared at Song Xi. Although she couldn't see her face, a man of quality first looked at her figure. Song Xi's figure was undoubtedly not to be picked. Although she was not very tall, only 165, her body proportions were excellent. She was wearing a tight-fitting black T-shirt on her upper body, with big breasts and a wasp waist, and a pair of long legs underneath were thin and straight, wrapped under slim-fitting jeans, and she could be seen at a glance.

The Maserati owner made up his mind today that he must see Song Xi's true face, so when the red light turned green, the Harley under Song Xi's crotch was the first to start at 0:01 seconds, followed by The best is the small four million Maserati sports car.

The other private cars and taxis following behind were all curious about who would win and who would win. They wanted to catch up and watch, but they were already dropped by 100 meters in the blink of an eye. Sure enough, the difference between a luxury car and a car can only be reflected when they compete.

This side is no longer in the city center, and there is no speed limit sign on the spacious road. Song Xi caught a glimpse of the champagne-colored sports car on the left, and felt agitated, so he turned the handlebar to almost increase the horsepower to the maximum, and the sound of the motorcycle was exciting. The buzzing sound is like a green light arrow wiping out a bow, which is unmatched by people.

The owner of the Maserati also stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, thinking that he could not lose to a woman. Both of them raced at a speed of over 100, crossed two intersections in the blink of an eye, and saw that a hundred meters ahead, the green light was still three seconds away. Red, Song Xi rushed over with maximum horsepower.

At the same time, a black Bentley private car with the license plate number Ye A11111 came from the right fork.

In the entire Night City, from high-ranking officials and dignitaries to ordinary people, who doesn't know that this license plate number belongs to the Qiao family? When I met Qiao's car, the public company let it go, and the private car gave way. I have never seen anyone who dared to blatantly grab the road, and then roared past in front of him, letting the other party eat the exhaust gas.

Yuan Bao was forced to dodge to the right. Two cars passed by at a speed that pierced the wind. George Sheng, who was sitting in the back, asked, Who?

Yuan Bao was also puzzled, and said suspiciously: It seems to be a woman who rides a Harley.