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574. I Will Not Carry This Blame (Two in One)

"Bang......"

Some crisp collision sounds came, which shocked the passers-by in the distance and also stunned everyone in the six luxury cars present.

After knocking away the Lamborghini, Maserati didn't care about the damage to the car body in front. With a roar, he drove straight forward.

"Oh, it's great."

Seeing such a tough Maserati, several young men and women in the sports car reacted and shouted excitedly, not caring about the damaged Lamborghini treats at all.

It has been a long time since I encountered such an interesting thing.

"It's so fierce."

A blue-haired man sitting in Koenigsecret not far away flashed in his eyes.

"Old Ying, please ask A Shuai and the others to take it easy and don't cause trouble."

Seeing the other party's fierce style, Chen Huagan's voice was a little low, and he didn't want me to mess with someone he shouldn't have messed with.

"Young Master, it's useless if I say it."

After hearing Chen Huagan's words, Ying Boyu, who held his cell phone and found that no one answered, waved his hand, and the four sports cars on the other side were already chasing Maserati in the direction where he drove away.

"Follow up and take a look."

Frowning and glanced at this friend who was not interested in watching the fun, Chen Huagan started Bugatti and chased in the direction of the bridge. Koenigseck naturally followed closely.

"These rich kids are quite good at playing."

After taking a look at Miss Feng, who looked calm and even had a little excitement in her eyes, Wang Yongren slowly relaxed and expressed a very calm sigh.

"In this port city, these rich children are more arrogant than those guys in the capital."

After scanning the rearview mirror, I saw Feng Qingxi catching up with several sports cars. I was not panicked at all, but instead relaxed the accelerator so as not to touch the rest of the cars on the road.

Noting the handsome writer's calm appearance, a hint of appreciation flashed through Feng Qingxi's eyes.

Soon, four sports cars chased after them, and the Lamborghini, whose rear lights were hit, rushed across the middle line without fear of risk, trying to chase them to the front and stop the other party.

Unexpectedly, the unfast Maserati suddenly accelerated, causing Lamborghini's plan to be lost.

When the car came from the opposite side, Lamborghini could only slow down and return to the back of the other party.

Time is about to reach twelve o'clock, and Maserati, who is approaching the bridge, is "inadvertent" and is overtaken by the unscrupulous Lamborghini, and has to slow down.

Under the tight encirclement of four sports cars, the arrogant Maserati was forced to park on the side of the empty road.

"Let's get off the car and have a look."

Feng Qingxi, who was skilled and brave, saw several sports cars surrounding him, but did not hide in the car, but instead said to the handsome writer in the passenger seat.

"OK."

Wang Yongren, who had experienced Miss Feng's driving skills, knew that the other party had done it intentionally, but did not expose it.

He believed that Miss Feng, who is more calm in her work, would definitely not take risks so easily.

"You girl, you..."

"I'll take the exam."

"Brothers, come on."

......

However, Wang Yongren, who had just gotten off the car for less than two seconds, was a little stunned.

Before those rich men from the Hong Kong City who had gotten out of the sports car could say anything, they were knocked to the ground by Miss Feng wearing high heels.

The skillful movements remind people of the Overlord Flowers in some movies.

"Who are you?"

The five young men who stood up with the help of three girls took a few steps back together and asked with an ugly face.

They didn't expect that this beautiful woman with a proud figure was surprisingly good, and the place she mentioned was a little painful.

"That's it?!"

Without seeing the other party rushing up, Feng Qingxi clapped his hands, felt a little warmth on his shoulders, and turned to look at the handsome writer who put on her windbreaker, with a little softness in his eyes.

"Will we deal with it next?"

Looking at the few owners of luxury car who are savage and cowardly, Wang Yongren asked.

These wealthy children from the Hong Kong City who were driving like a tiger really damaged the rumored image and became cowardly so quickly.

"Need not."

Shaking his head, raising his hand to look at Patek Philippe in his right hand, Feng Qingxi said with some regret: "However, it's too late to cross the bridge now, we may have to stay in Port City for one night."

"OK."

After looking at the time, it was indeed too late. Wang Yongren, who encountered such an emergency, had no choice.

“I asked me to book a hotel.”

After saying that, Feng Qingxi waved his hand not far away, and followed a black Audi A4 behind him and drove closer. A young man in a black coat quickly got out of the passenger seat.

When he saw the man who was suspected to be a bodyguard, the rich man from the Hong Kong City who had to say a few harsh words, he was a little silent for a moment.

No one is a fool. He drove the Maserati across the two places and secretly followed the bodyguards. The other party was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Brother Biao, you can handle the scene. Let's go to the hotel to rest first."

"Yes, Miss."

Scandaling at the rich children who retreated aside, Feng Qingxi said to the bodyguard and took the handsome writer into the back seat of Audi.

"This is my business card. Please contact me to compensate for the car damage."

When Audi left, Abiao said to the Lamborghini owner.

He followed behind the whole time and naturally knew whose car the lady was hit.

"No need, let's go."

After looking at the other party's business card, the man with medium-length hair in Lamborghini changed his face and quickly got into the car and left with the young man in the previous passenger seat.

Bugatti and Koenigseck, who had not been close before, turned around and returned tacitly when they saw their four sports cars returning.

Tonight, the place that Ah Shuai and the others lost was probably not found.

"I'll return your windbreaker. This is your first time spending the night in this Harbor City today?"

In the high-rise business suite of InterContinental Hotel, Feng Qingxi, who knocked in the door, was still wearing the black windbreaker that the other party had previously worn on her, and asked with a smile.

"This is the first time in my life."

Wang Yongren, who had just reported the news to Sister Han, simply replied that he did not close the door and took the initiative to distance himself from both sides...

"It's not the first time I'm going to be so hard that you don't have to be mentally burdened."

Close the door that the other party was specially opened, Feng Qingxi walked two steps to approach the other party. The black windbreaker on her shoulder easily slipped off, but it was not the black short skirt she had before, but the white silk pajamas and white stockings.

The natural advantages of e-building and long legs make people unable to take their eyes off their eyes.

"Miss Wind, we are not suitable."

With his eyes shrank, Wang Yongren bent down and picked up the black windbreaker coat on the ground and put it on the other party again.

The beautiful woman in front of me is really touching.

But when he thought of the relationship between the other party and Senior Sister Su and his girlfriend, he knew better that if he couldn't control himself, the subsequent trouble would make people regret it.

Men must be able to control themselves at critical moments.

Another point is that Wang Yongren has seen Miss Feng’s strong combat power before. Without confirming that the other party is really or playing, he will never dare to act rashly.

He didn't think that the two of them had met a few times and drank a few cups of coffee. The other party really felt the call of love.
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