"This is a car that I bought for two thousand yuan." Mo Yiyi stroked the car lovingly. Su Fan felt cold and frowned: "This car seems to have been scrapped, right? Can it still be driven?"
Noila Mo raised her eyebrows and said: "Of course you can drive, but you have to be careful and don't get caught by the police, otherwise you will be fined."
Su Fan nodded blankly and followed Mo Yiyi into the Zebra sports car. The interior space of this car was extremely small. Su Fan couldn't even stretch his legs when sitting in the passenger seat. On the other hand, Mo Yiyi sat comfortably in the driver's seat and smiled.
The car started. A loud buzzing sound reached Su Fan's ears, and the Zebra sports car staggered forward. After a while, Su Fan felt something trembling in his arms, and subconsciously reached out to touch it.
When I touched the constantly vibrating mobile phone, I couldn't help but roll my eyes and whispered to myself: "Damn, the engine of this car is so loud, I can't even hear the ringtone of the mobile phone."
By the way, Mo Yiyi's car is simply noisier than the tractor!
Su Fan took out his mobile phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, so he pressed the connect button and asked, "Who is it?"
"..." An old voice came from the other end of the phone, obviously saying something, but Su Fan didn't hear it at all in such an environment.
"If you don't speak, I will hang up the phone."
There was still no movement on the phone. Su Fan felt helpless and pressed the speakerphone button.
"Xiaofan, I'm your grandpa!! What are you doing, why are you so noisy?" As soon as the speaker was turned on, Su Zhenshan's voice came from the phone.
Su Fan was startled, then patted Noila Mo's shoulder and whispered: "Stop the car first."
"Why?" Mo Yiyi asked with a confused look on his face.
"Answer the phone, it's too noisy in the car and I can't hear you clearly." Several black lines appeared on Su Fan's forehead. This was not an exaggeration by Su Fan, but the sound of the car's engine was too loud.
"Oh." Mo Yiyi responded and parked the car on the side of the road. As the owner of the Zebra sports car, Mo Yiyi naturally knew how noisy the car was, so she did not argue with Su Fan.
"Xiao Fan, why don't you say anything?" Su Zhenshan on the other end of the phone was a little impatient.
"I'm a bit busy. Grandpa, what can I do for you?" Su Fan didn't dare to call himself my master in front of Su Zhenshan.
"You go home, I want to tell you something."
Su Fan frowned when he heard this, glanced at Noila Mo who was standing aside, turned off the speakerphone, and then said: "There is no one next to me. Grandpa can say it directly if he has anything to say."
"This has nothing to do with whether there is anyone next to you. It's not very important. Just come back."
Su Fan originally thought that Su Zhenshan knew about the assassination of Sakurano Kuihua, but now it seems that Su Fan is overly worried and Su Zhenshan did not call because of this matter.
"Grandpa, I'm very busy. Since it's a small matter, I'll go back in the afternoon." Su Fan didn't want to miss this physical and spiritual collision with Mo Yiyi.
"You brat, come back quickly, this matter is big or small." Su Zhenshan was a little anxious, and Su Fan had no choice but to respond: "Okay, I'll go back now."
After hanging up the phone, Su Fan sighed and put the phone into his arms. Mo Yiyi faintly heard the conversation between Su Fan and Su Fan, and saw Su Fan put away the phone, so she asked, "You want to go home?"
"Yeah." With that said, Su Fan was about to get out of the car, but was stopped by Mo Yiyi.
"I'll give it to you."
"Okay, it just so happens that you can have a rest at my house." Su Fan didn't want Mo Yiyi to see the Su family manor, but he also wanted to have a romantic relationship with Mo Yiyi. In a dilemma, Su Fan finally decided to let Mo Yiyi accompany him back to Su.
Because after having a relationship with Mo Yiyi, Su Fan's identity had nothing to hide for Mo Yiyi.
"It's nothing to me, it's just the two of us doing that kind of thing at your house, will your parents..."
"No!" Before Mo Yiyi could finish speaking, Su Fan replied with certainty.
"Okay!" Mo Yiyi agreed, then started the car again and drove into the distance.
...
The car drove very fast. Half an hour later, under Su Fan's guidance, Mo Yiyi drove the car through a small forest. At this time, Mo Yiyi held a cigarette in her left hand and her forehead was covered with fragrant sweat.
Su Fan, on the other hand, looked at the scenery outside the car window indifferently, looking very melancholy, as if he was thinking about something. Su Fan didn't know what Su Zhenshan wanted to do with him, and he couldn't guess, because after living for so long, something happened to Su Zhenshan.
He never asked Su Fan or notified Su Fan. Three years ago, Su Fan's status in the Su family was simply inferior. It wasn't until Su Zhenshan knew that Su Fan was a master of ancient martial arts that Su Fan's status was achieved.
rising signs.
More than ten minutes passed, and Mo Yiyi looked at the endless road, slammed the steering wheel, and said angrily: "Don't you want to trick me into coming to play wild games with you in the woods? I tell you no.
Maybe, although I am not a fairy, I am still a normal person, so I will never play with you in the woods. Besides, how can I spend my first time in the woods?"
Su Fan turned his head, rolled his eyes, and said, "I don't have that hobby."
"Then why does your family live in such a remote place?? Your friend can give you 200,000 yuan, and you can pay nearly 30,000 yuan for medical expenses. You shouldn't be so poor, right?" Mo Yiyi glared at Su Fan.
, stopped the car and said with a questioning look on his face.
Su Fan looked confused and frowned: "Does living here have anything to do with being poor or rich?"
"Of course it does matter. How can a rich person live in such a remote place? Don't tell me that your family is very poor. The money you squander is all the hard-earned money from family farming. Let me tell you, this lady is the most miserable person in her life.
I hate people like this."
"What a rich imagination." Su Fan said in surprise, then pointed ahead and continued: "We're almost there."
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[PS: It will explode tomorrow. The time of the explosion is uncertain, but it will definitely be finished before dinner.]