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    Qiao Yixi didn't react at first.

    What did he say?

    It wasn't until Zhou Mingxu in the car honked the horn that she suddenly realized and quickly got into the co-pilot.

    It has to be said that his performance as a driver turned from a master killer is still remarkable. He drove steadily and fast, shuttling through the woods, but didn't even hit a tree or a rock.

    After a sudden brake, the car stopped right behind the man. Qiao Yixi quickly got out of the car, retracted the gun, and then punched the man with his fist.

    Sending fists from thousands of miles away, the gift is light and the affection is heavy.

    Although she hadn't had time to throw a punch, that person had already died first.

    Zhou Mingxu also saw the death notice and asked her, "Did you beat it enough?"

    She squatted there and licked the bag: "No, it's a little late."

    He laughed: "Then you won't be depressed all day."

    "well enough."

    "When I think that Zhou Mingxu can be my driver, I don't seem so angry anymore."

    So she said.

    This really feels like inviting Yao Ming to play a boring intramural basketball game, what extravagant expectations are there?

    Before Zhou Mingxu could speak, Ma Qicheng burst out laughing: "Sister Qiao is really good at talking, this rainbow is so wonderful."

    Fu Qiu knocked on the table: "It's all fun and fun, don't joke with your sister Qiao. Since when did I become your sister, I advise you to stop talking."

    Ma Qicheng was still talking: "In terms of the level of playing games, she is the youngest sister."

    Fu Qiu sneered: "Then you Ma Qicheng is the younger brother."

    Ma Qicheng was suddenly furious: "You are the only one! Who are you scolding?"

    Zhou Mingxu raised his eyelids speechlessly: "he meant you are good."

    Fu Qiuyu sighed earnestly, "Some people are like firecrackers, they explode at one touch."

    Pao Zhan Jing spoke: "Okay, you guys dislike me when you play games now. After a week, I will be the most popular and popular king in the audience. Countless girls are rushing forward and back, just to get a chance to get close to me."

    Fu Qiu asked: "Is it true that when people are stupid enough to reach a certain level, they will start dreaming?"

    "No, let me tell you that next week, I will invite me from Class 10 to the reunion of Class 10. Hahahaha, I am so fucking hilarious," Ma Qicheng said in a very smug tone, "It's because I don't know if I can invite Zhou Ming.  Xu, so they called me over and asked me to take them to eat chicken."

    Fu Qiudao: "You should be glad that Zhou Mingxu didn't go, who cares if he goes, he's both good looking and skilled, I doubt that group of women can make the light tube in the hotel break."

    "Honestly, Zhou Mingxu, are you coming to the party or not? I'm very tired, why don't you go together?"

    Qiao Yixi listened to them chatting for a long time, and now she glanced at Zhou Mingxu.

    Zhou Mingxu replied: "I don't want to go, it's too noisy."

    Ma Qicheng was still persuading: "You didn't go back to see the teacher because you did so well in the exam. I heard that Li Huawei misses you so much, and praises you every day in the office."

    She thought to herself, few people can not accept such an emotional card.

    Sure enough, Zhou Mingxu loosened his fingers and stepped back a few steps, "We'll talk about it later."

    After returning home that day, Qiao Yixi was still not very sleepy, so she simply ordered the chicken again, planning to go to the training ground to practice by herself.

    When playing with them, most of them were Fu Qiu and Ma Qicheng driving. Zhou Mingxu observed the surrounding situation. Sometimes Zhou Mingxu could kill people while sitting in the car.

    She is naturally the one sitting in the car listening to music. She has never touched the driver's seat, and she has never played driving games. She should think that she can't, and she will ask him for help when she is in a hurry.

    But thinking about it now, she can ride bicycles and motorcycles, and it shouldn't be too difficult to drive this kind of four-wheeled one.

    Finding the garage, she chose a car that looked solid, and she clicked the driving button.

    Sure enough, she got started really quickly, and the car was not as difficult to drive as she imagined. Except for one time when she rushed into the river too fast and almost drowned, the rest of the times were relatively smooth.

    Having mastered another new skill, she put down her phone and went to sleep contentedly.

    When I woke up, I found that I had received a new message, saying that due to the teacher's personal arrangement, the violin class on Saturday was changed from 17:30-20:30 to 13:00-16:00 pm.

    She woke up late on Saturday, Mother Qiao left her a meal and went to play cards.

    Qiao's mother is usually busy with work, and her only hobby is playing cards, so she happily runs to Zhou's house on weekends.

    Todaynbsp; He didn't speak, just looked up at her.

    "It's all written on his face," she pointed at his brow, "You are deeper than the sea filled by Jingwei."

    Zhou Mingxu's voice carried a bit of grinding sand: "The game feels too bad."

    "Do you want to eat chicken?"

    "Um."

    Qiao Yixi has never experienced this kind of emotion. She only plays games for entertainment, and she doesn't feel much about winning or losing.

    But he seems to be very serious about this, because he cares, so he asks for the result.

    "It's normal, everyone depends on how they play," she asked, "Did it fall into a box?"

    She herself often dies when she hits the ground, and it's nothing.

    Zhou Mingxu said: "That's not the case, all three are sixth."

    ""?

    Qiao Yixi felt that she had been cheated of her feelings.

    He saw her hesitant expression, and said, "What do you want to say?"

    "Do you know how I feel now?"

    "What?"

    "It's that kind. The grades will come out soon. My friend said that she didn't do well in the exam and cried. I comforted her for half an hour, and found that she was the first in the class." She smiled, "That's great, you really didn't come here in a group.  Shame on me?"

    The boy paused for a moment, then burst out laughing out of breath.

    Probably because the lemon candy had been eaten to the end, and the heavy rain finally subsided a lot, his mood turned around miraculously.

    On the way back, the rain stopped, Qiao Yixi put away the umbrella halfway, and hung the umbrella handle on her elbow.

    When he was about to walk to the entrance of the building, Zhou Mingxu received a call from Ma Qicheng: "You know about the party tonight, are you coming or not?"

    Zhou Mingxu was about to answer something, when he continued: "I just met Lao Li, he really misses you, I said you might not come, he is quite disappointed."

    "Look," he finally said, "it's mainly traffic jams."

    Now it's time to get off work, and the traffic jam is coming, not to mention the rain just now, the traffic situation will only get worse.

    Qiao Yixi seemed to be thinking about something, and then asked: "Will you be late due to traffic jam?"

    "It will be a long time later, it is better not to go."

    She glanced back at the traffic, and said casually: "That's right. In this case, you can only drive a motorcycle without getting stuck."

    "Are you going?" She looked up at him, "Doesn't your teacher miss you very much?"

    He turned the candy box in his hand: "But I hate traffic jams."

    Qiao Yixi answered quickly, and glanced at the car around the carport: "Drive a motorcycle."

    "I won't drive."

    She remembered that she hadn't returned the motorcycle she had borrowed for skateboarding lessons, and now she had a chance.

    "I can."

    The girl walked to the side of the car, turned over and stepped onto the seat in a chic way, her voice was clear, and the corners of her eyes were hooked

    "Come on, little sister Qiao will take you to fly." (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com
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