"Just kidding, he asked me if I knew who was sitting in his car," half an hour later, the big-mouthed driver in the car was still boasting, "I told him at that time, I don't care who you are sitting in."
Man, as long as you are not the emperor or prince, you will have to come down and kill us every time you see us..."
There are two types of drivers in China who are the most talkative, one is Beijing drivers and the other is Nanjing drivers. Xiang Xiaoqiang has stayed in Nanjing for several years and has a deep understanding of Nanjing drivers’ loud mouths. But he did not expect that this hobby would actually spread from a few years ago.
It was ingrained ten years ago.
"That's natural, but when it comes to our princess, that's very..." Xiang Xiaoqiang said with a smile, his right hand sneaked up on Xiuxiu's thigh again, and after being resolutely counterattacked, he retreated to the next best thing and caught her.
One of her hands slowly stroked her, "...very gentle and kind."
Before time travel, how would Xiang Xiaoqiang dare to do this to a girl he had just met for a day? It can be seen that once a person has experienced life and death, he will not care about anything. Coupled with tonight's series of victories, he has become very courageous.
He dared to do anything. After the car drove out of the headquarters, he immediately remembered the main purpose of his time travel and really wanted to relax, so he couldn't help but start tasting the "fruit of victory".
Xiuxiu was ashamed and afraid. She hated this "disciple" and felt that all twelve of her were saved by others. How could she resist too fiercely? Little did she know that Xiang Xiaoqiang had already regarded her as "Hui Ming Shi".
One of the "two dozen", she was "incorporated into the harem" with peace of mind. Poor Xiuxiu was wantonly frivolous and frivolous by Xiang Xiaoqiang's "salty pig hands" for more than ten minutes, breathing lightly, and finally set the bottom line with great confusion.
, he was allowed to touch his hands, but he was firmly not allowed to touch his legs. Fortunately, he knew that his upper body was injured, and his hands and feet also had certain restrictions. Otherwise, I really don’t know how embarrassed he would have been if he touched her.
"...Don't tell me," the driver was still nagging, "Look at that, maybe there is some big shot in their car!"
Xiang Xiaoqiang made circles in Xiuxiu's hand interestingly, and replied absently:
"Really? How do you see it?"
"Think about it, coming from the airport in the middle of the night, with a woman in the car."
"Yes, with a female secretary, he is indeed a big shot."
"Hmph," the driver said show off, "I am a driver and my eyesight is correct. I don't think that woman is a secretary. She is a big official herself. She is wearing white gloves and has tassels on her big-brimmed hat.
Just when Xiang Xiaoqiang wanted to reflect on whether he had gone too far, he suddenly felt Xiuxiu grab his hand in turn, and then drew circles in the palm of his hand with his fingers.
Xiang Xiaoqiang suddenly felt a peach blossom blooming in his heart. Haha, after all, people's hearts are made of flesh. I thought this was a girl who didn't understand the charm, but I didn't expect that she would take the initiative now. He turned to look at Xiuxiu and thought
Appreciate how shy and happy she looks at this moment.
Hee hee, this little girl really knows how to pretend, sitting upright with a nervous look on her face, even... a little anxious.
Hey, no, her fingers were stroking faster and faster, and each time they were harder. Xiang Xiaoqiang grinned in pain: Damn, you don’t need to be so vigorous when flirting, right?
Wait, she seems to be writing.
...Fourteen...Fourteen...it says "Fourteen"!
Fourteen grids? Xiang Xiaoqiang’s heart went crazy, and he leaned over and asked in a low voice:
"Fourteen Gege? You said that woman is Fourteen Gege?"
Xiu Xiu stared ahead and nodded vigorously.
"How did you know that was it?"
Xiuxiu didn't say anything.
"Are you sure?"
Xiuxiu nodded, then shook her head hesitantly, and finally nodded hesitantly.
Xiang Xiaoqiang was almost stunned: Damn, what the hell is going on!
"Brother driver," he leaned forward and asked, "How far is the airport?"
"Here," the driver pointed, "pass the checkpoint in front and drive in for five minutes."
Xiang Xiaoqiang's face suddenly turned pale. He also saw the small house with lights on in front of him. There were barbed wire fences on both sides, extending into the endless darkness. Two soldiers under the lights looked here and were picking up their rifles from their shoulders.
Come down and take it in your hand.
If, as Xiu Xiu said, there were fourteen people in the car, then everything would be over.
When we met on the narrow road just now, the driver on our side had obviously shouted out "The Fourteenth Princess is in our car". The driver on the other side also asked "Which Fourteenth Princess is that?" It was clearly the driver who saw both of them at the same time.
A "Fourteen Gege" didn't react for a moment and asked this question. Yes, Fourteen Gege must have been in the car at that time!
What's even more frightening is that the other party still quietly moved out of the way and let her pass! What did she want to do? Why didn't she let the guards do it on the spot?
That's right, I am a wealthy person, do I need to go into battle with you shirtless? I just need to sit down at the Pukou headquarters and everything will be settled with just one phone call.
It's been half an hour now, and the airport must have been waiting for you to be delivered to your door!
A familiar movie scene appeared in Xiang Xiaoqiang's mind: the protagonist had been fooled outside the execution ground, and the executioner tied him up while explaining with a smile on his face: It's okay, it's okay...
When I grabbed the gun at the "Sticking Rod" just now, I felt like I looked like 007, but I didn't expect that I would turn into "Ling Lingqi" so quickly.
Damn it, this is definitely Fourteenth Gege’s style, just like the time I talked to her on the phone at the headquarters! Why is this woman so scary?
…
The car stopped. The dim light from the car pierced into the car, and a wooden stake barricade wrapped with wire was placed in front. A face appeared outside the car window and knocked on the glass.
Xiang Xiaoqiang felt cold all over, like a fish lying on the chopping board. He looked at Xiuxiu, who was also pale and looking at him helplessly. Their hands were squeezed together tightly.
The driver rolled down the glass and said:
"A fourteen-square-meter car!"
"Fourteen grids?" the soldier asked suspiciously, "Fourteen grids just passed. How long ago was it? Is it really fourteen grids?"
Xiang Xiaoqiang heard that his tone did not sound like he was waiting to arrest someone, and hope arose in his heart. But the soldier was obviously suspicious. The key now was how to deal with it?
The strong light of the flashlight shone in from the window. Xiang Xiaoqiang quickly covered Xiuxiu with his body, pretending to be dissatisfied with the glare, and raised a hand to block the beam.
"Get out of the way," the soldier shouted, "let me see who is behind you!"
Damn it, this guy must have seen Shirley Gege’s face when she left here! Don’t let him see Xiuxiu’s face!
"Be bold!" Xiang Xiaoqiang became anxious and wanted to roll down the glass. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find the handle, so he simply pushed the door and rushed out of the car, "Bold! What do you want to do?"
"Ah, what are you doing?" The soldier saw how aggressive he was and subconsciously took a step back.
Xiang Xiaoqiang wanted to appear arrogant and stunned him with a mouth, but the other person had already backed away, stared at him nervously, and pulled the gun bolt. Another guard next to him also held a gun and came over from the other side.