Chen Dong couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Why does this little girl have to do such a difficult driving method in the movie?

Isn't this grinding and grinding just pure torture?

At this time, Feng Qing'er had already felt something, and her face couldn't help but change, and her pretty face turned red.

"Uncle, you...you seem a little dishonest!"

Feng Qing'er blushed and said angrily.

"Dishonest? What are you being dishonest about?" He Qian was a complete newbie in love and did not understand the meaning of Feng Qing'er's words at all.

Pan Chunmei understood everything immediately and couldn't help but smile evilly.

"Little girl, you should be happy. The more Silly Dong is dishonest to you, doesn't it mean that you are charming enough?"

"With a pretty little girl like you sitting in my arms, if any man can't move, then there's something really wrong, don't you think?"

Pan Chunmei said a few words, leaving Feng Qing'er speechless.

Chen Dong also said with a slight embarrassment: "Well, girl, why don't you come down first? Don't you just want to win a game? In the worst case, I will just help you..."

"I won't come down!" Feng Qing'er sternly refused, then took a deep breath, as if she had made some important decision, and said: "Forget it, you can do whatever you want, I... I can still withstand it!

"

Chen Dong: "???"

Little girl, do you hear what you are saying is human?

You can withstand it, but I can't!

"Pfft hahaha..."

Pan Chunmei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't hold back anymore and burst out laughing.

Having known Chen Dong for such a long time, this was the first time she saw Chen Dong in such a predicament, being teased so badly by a little girl with no hair at all. It was so funny!

"Little girl, you can't just kill or bury them."

"Our silly Dongzi has been set on fire by you, you have to be responsible for putting out the fire!"

Feng Qing'er was only a little girl of eighteen or nineteen years old. She had never even been in love before. She couldn't stand the jokes of a grown-up woman like Pan Chunmei, and her face turned red with embarrassment.

To be honest, under normal circumstances, Feng Qinger would have been unable to sit still.

In fact, she would not even have this kind of physical contact with a man.

But now, in order to win the competition, she had no other choice but to bite the bullet and continue to sit on Chen Dong.

At this time, as the road became bumpy, contact and collision continued.

Feng Qing'er already has a good figure, with a slender waist and a childish face. In addition, the only thing she wears underneath is a JK style pleated short skirt.

Such constant contact is definitely a huge test for Chen Dong.

The key is, I'm afraid no normal man in this world can withstand this kind of test!

At this moment, Feng Qing'er completely regarded Chen Dong as a human cushion, and the steering wheel and gear lever were all firmly in her hands.

The most speechless thing is here.

Feng Qing'er suddenly turned around and shifted the gear lever violently. Then she stepped on the accelerator and braked hard.

He looked very serious, but in Chen Dong's opinion, he was simply inferior. Every movement and every operation gave people a very amateurish feeling.

This is in line with someone’s saying, “One operation is as fierce as a tiger’s, but one’s eyes are fixed on the spot!”

Chen Dong felt depressed.

At this little girl's speed, when can I get home in time?

Along the way, wouldn’t he have to endure this kind of upright torture?!

"Little girl, the car doesn't drive like this." Chen Dong reminded.

Feng Qing'er suddenly became unhappy and sneered: "You know nothing, I drove a supercar before. Do you still need to teach me how to drive?"

Chen Dong smiled bitterly, "Does this have anything to do with not being able to drive a supercar? With your speed, let alone win the race, you can't even win the turtle!"

Feng Qing'er was so angry that she almost vomited blood, "You...you dare to say that I can't beat Wugui?! Who are you looking down on!"

Chen Dong felt helpless for a while, "My driving skills are not very good, but my self-esteem is quite strong?"

"Forget it, I'm still in a hurry to go home, but I don't have time to delay here with you."

"You don't know how to drive, I'll teach you..."

While speaking, Chen Dong stepped directly on Feng Qing'er's feet and slammed the accelerator.

Buzz——

Wuling Hongguang, which was originally driving smoothly, suddenly accelerated suddenly and rushed down the mountain.

This sudden acceleration caught Feng Qing'er off guard. She leaned back suddenly, and her body was immediately closer to Chen Dong's.

She also felt more and more that Chen Dong was dishonest.

But right now, Feng Qing'er couldn't care less about this.

Chen Dong instantly increased the speed of the car by 30%. This speed was completely beyond Feng Qing'er's control.

"Ah! There's a curve in front of you. Please brake quickly!"

Feng Qing'er exclaimed in fright.

Chen Dong ignored it, let alone braking, it was good that he didn't accelerate.

Wuling Hongguang arrived at the bend in a blink of an eye and was about to rush down the mountain.

He Qian in the back row was so frightened that she covered her eyes, and Feng Qing'er was also so frightened that her eyeballs almost fell out.

At this moment, they felt like they would roll off the cliff in the next second and fall to pieces.

However, at this time, Chen Dong suddenly turned the steering wheel and braked at the same time.

Crunch——

Wuling Hongguang's tires rubbed against the ground, making a sore-teeth sound, and then the entire Wuling Hongguang's body deviated from the curve in an extremely elegant way, and drove through the curve easily!

"Oh my God..." Feng Qing'er exclaimed, she couldn't believe it.

Feng Qing'er almost doubted life.

How could an ordinary passerby have such skillful driving skills?

Is it because my skills are too poor, or is this passerby’s level too high?!

"Uncle...uncle, aren't you going too fast?"

"How about we slow down?"

He Qian in the back row was so frightened that she turned pale. She was covering her face just now, not even daring to see how she got here.

Chen Dong snorted softly, "This speed is not too fast? Then what kind of car are you racing? Why don't you go home and take a rickshaw?"

Feng Qing'er suddenly became unhappy.

She is also known as the leader in Huaicheng's drag racing world, but she was despised by a passerby. Where does this put her face?

"Hey, who do you look down on? Do you think it's amazing that you can drift? Who can't? I can too!"

Chen Dong raised his eyebrows, "Really? Well, then I'll leave this corner to you!"

As he was talking, not far ahead, the next bend had arrived.

Without saying a word, Chen Dong grabbed Feng Qing'er's hand and put it up.

"Here, I'll give you the steering wheel, you drive it!"
Chapter completed!