On the road, a black Rolls-Royce drove towards this side quickly, like a black ghost in the night. The car drove all the way, showing off the perfect and skillful driving skills of the car owner, and finally stopped in the middle of the crowd to smoke, setting off a wild trend.
, he turned around on the spot and completed a perfect drift, which was very beautiful.
Everyone was curious, and it wasn't until the car window rolled down, revealing an elegant and handsome face, that they came back to their senses and greeted the visitor one after another, "Master Mu..."
"Young Master Mu..."
The person who came was Murong Feng, whom Liang Yimo had met several times. The songs he just revealed were obviously intentional on his part.
In Liang Yimo's impression, Murong Feng was an elegant man who was steady and modest in his work. It was hard to connect with his rough driving just now.
Murong Feng's arrival obviously caused an uproar.
Two of the three young masters in the capital have already gathered together by chance. If the third young master is added to the list, tonight can be said to be an anecdote.
Everyone present was a young man from the capital city. Their praise for the third young master from the capital city could be said to be unprecedented, but he was said to be their idol and they worshiped him very much.
Murong Feng raised his gentle and warm smile, "Ye Chen, why did you think of coming here tonight?"
His voice was warm, clear and magnetic. It sounded very nice, like a trickling stream flowing through my heart. There was basically nothing wrong with such a man. There were few such perfect people in the world. Thinking of the gentleness when he handed her the handkerchief that day,
These days, few men wear handkerchiefs. What kind of woman can match him?
Liang Yimo was stunned for a moment. When she came to her senses, she saw Ye Chen's dark face, "Don't look at other men!"
Liang Yimo didn't feel anything about being domineering as usual. She liked beautiful things, so she took a second look. She knew she had no other ideas.
When she raised her head, she met Murong Feng's inquiring eyes, which seemed calm but concealed turbulence. Liang Yimo turned her head to the side without any trace, and she did not dare to look directly at him.
"Master Mu, do you want to play? It's going to be exciting tonight?"
"Oh?" Murong Feng turned around and turned his gaze to Ye Chen, his eyes half smiling but not smiling, "Ah Chen, we haven't played a game in a long time, how about a game?"
Ye Chen agreed without thinking, "Okay."
Murong Feng turned back to his car and said softly, "You rest aside, I will play a game with them and take care of you."
Everyone was curious as to who was sitting in the car.
Everyone knows that Mr. Mu has a good character, has no bad qualities, never has sex, and never has a female companion around him. Although he is gentle and courteous in his treatment of others, his voice just now was surprisingly gentle, which can be witnessed by the people in the car.
It should be special for Murong Feng.
The first thing that comes to mind is women. Men only do this when they treat women.
It's just what kind of woman can match a perfect man like Murong Feng.
"Yeah." Someone responded, the voice was very small, about the size of a mosquito.
The car door opened, and a girl dressed in white and spotless came out. She looked at everyone in a panic, unable to conceal the fear in her eyes, and she looked submissive.
The woman's appearance is not very outstanding. She has a good figure and a pretty face. Her eyes are like a deer's, swaying wildly. Her eyes are as quiet as a virgin's and as moving as a rabbit's.
Everyone was inevitably a little disappointed. They thought that Mu Shao's female companion would be stunning, but they didn't expect that she was such an ordinary person.
After the woman got out of the car, she looked around. She didn't know where she should stand. She was helpless and panicked. She immediately cast her eyes on Murong Feng in the car.
Murong Feng understood immediately, looked at Liang Yimo in Ye Chen's car, and said politely, "Ms. Liang, please help me take care of her later. She is timid and a little shy."
"good."
Liang Yimo got out of the car and walked towards the woman. The woman also saw her and ran towards him happily.
The smile on the woman's face was very clean and transparent, without any impurities, as if she was ignorant of the world. There are still such simple women these days, Liang Yimo thought so.
It can be seen that Murong Feng protected this woman very well, and how many people in the world can truly appreciate such beauty. Liang Yimo suddenly knew why Murong Feng cared about this woman.
When Ye Chen saw Liang Yimo getting out of the car like this and not even saying hello to him, he snorted coldly and ran away from the car, returning to his game and onto the field, followed closely by Murong Feng's black Rolls Royce.
As the gunshots continued, the two cars set off almost at the same time, quickly darting into the night like arrows on a string.
The girl looked at the black sports car worriedly. She became nervous for a moment and bit her own blood, but she still felt uneasy. She heard that racing cars are meant to be like this, so she relaxed a lot.
Liang Yimo saw something strange about her and stretched out his hand to signal, "Don't worry, they are just having a game and will be back soon."
Her voice is very soft, very soft.
But people dare not forget that Su Qingge raised his head in astonishment and looked at Liang Yimo, feeling ashamed of himself, such a beautiful woman.
When it was quiet, it was like a spotless snow-white lotus or a scorching hibiscus. It had an indescribable beauty that was both enchanting, beautiful, righteous and evil. She lamented that there really was such a rare woman.
When someone saw that she was worried, she panicked, nervously holding Liang Yimo's hand, and asked more than once, "Is it really going to be okay?"
The tension in his words was easy to hear.
Liang Yimo smiled and said, "It's okay. I just had a ride. It was actually very fun. You can try it."
Su Qingge quickly shook his head, "No, I can't."
But her head was still far away. She had never seen other people racing. The few times Murong Feng brought her here just now still made her feel uncomfortable and a little dizzy.
"Oh, look here then. My name is Liang Yimo. What is your name?"
"Su Qingge."
After a long time, everyone saw the white and black sports car running towards them from a distance. As soon as they saw the body of the car, they knew who it was. The two of them pushed the cars behind them far away, and the two cars were one behind the other.
, not much different. What I didn’t expect was that the cars would rush to the end at the same time.
Tie.
Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at the two people in front of them with the eyes of monsters.
The skills he just showed off, his perfect driving skills and keen insight, are just like a Hollywood blockbuster. I'm afraid that's what it's like when masters compete with each other.
Murong Feng slid down the window and smiled at Ye Chen, "Your driving skills are even more sophisticated than before."
Ye Chen had already stopped the car window, resting his left hand on the car window, and glanced at Murong Feng, "You're not bad either!"
Murong Feng chuckled lightly and turned around to look for the timid shadow in the crowd. He soon saw it. Next to Liang Yimo, he was surprised that his little woman actually took the initiative to start a conversation with others. Qi Qi looked very excited, his face