Chapter 62: If you want to kiss, just press down 1
"Those two will probably arrive later. They went racing tonight. They said they won tens of thousands of dollars before coming back."
As Wu Le spoke, he kept looking at Yu Yuanyuan who was sitting quietly.
She couldn't help but said again, "It's you again, little girl, do you still remember me? I'm Wu Le."
As he was about to get closer to Yu Yuanyuan, Xia Zihao pushed him back with the palm of his hand, "Why should I remember you? She only remembers me as a man."
Wu Le shook his head, "I can't save you, but I only want my little Qiqi."
It made the woman in Wu Le's arms smile.
"But Zihao, why haven't you met Old Man Xuan's granddaughter? She's the one who's been pestering you. What's her name? Oh, yes, it's Xuan Lixu."
Not to mention it was okay, but as soon as Xia Zihao's face was mentioned, a very dangerous aura immediately appeared on his face. Even Wu Le, who was belatedly aware of it, realized that something was wrong in the atmosphere and quickly stopped.
Yu Yuanyuan became nervous, carefully watching Xia Zihao's reaction with her almond-shaped eyes.
After a while, he suddenly picked up the beer on the ground and took a sip, "Don't mention her."
"Okay" Wu Le shrugged and turned to joke with his girlfriend.
Yu Yuanyuan's hanging heart returned to its original position. It is estimated that nothing will happen tonight.
As soon as I relaxed, my whole body ached, and I felt very sleepy, as if I was sleeping. But after taking a look at the scene, it seemed that I would have to play for a long time.
Two motorcycles were rushing towards this side at such a fast speed that they just flashed before their eyes and then disappeared.
Both Haotian and Bai Qi were wearing tight-fitting motorcycle outfits and helmets. They looked extremely cool and caused countless girls to scream.
The two people looked at each other and smiled, got out of the car and sat down next to them.
"I'm late, I'll punish myself with three drinks."
Before his buttocks were warmed up, Wu Le quickly picked up two bottles of beer and stuffed them directly into their hands. They didn't hesitate and did it without hesitation.
Haotian took out a thick stack of Red Bull from his jacket pocket and threw it directly on the ground.
"It's getting boring. The skills of that group of people are getting worse and worse. It's too good to win." A tone full of complaints
Bai Qi smiled slightly and said, "I'll bother you even if I have money."