Chapter 110 Feeling Cheated

Lin Yiqian couldn't help but glanced at Fang Heyang's face, Fang Heyang just took off the helmet hanging on the car and handed it to her, "You put on the helmet."

She took the helmet and said, "I don't like wearing hats that other people have worn, so wear them yourself."

Saying that, she raised the helmet with both hands and put it on Fang Heyang's head.

Fang Heyang looked at her, curled his lips and said, "Mr. Xiaolin, you are really speaking so directly that you don't care whether others live or die."

His smile was wicked and masculine again.

It completely subverted Lin Yiqian's first impression of him.

Lin Yiqian shrugged and smiled, but said nothing.

Fang Heyang lifted his feet, stepped into the car handsomely and handsomely, then looked back at Lin Yiqian, "Get in the car."

Immediately after, he raised his hand and pulled down the windshield on his helmet.

Lin Yiqian immediately followed. She had long legs and worked out all year round. She was also very agile and got into the car. Sitting behind Fang Heyang, she kept as far away as possible from him.

"Sit tight." Fang Heyang told Lin Yiqian as he started the car.

As soon as the voice fell, the car 'bang' and the car rushed out instantly.

At this moment, her heart seemed to be thrown out, and Lin Yiqian's hand tightly grasped the bumper at the back.

Looking at the front of the road, the cool motorcycles shuttled through the underground parking garage in a high-profile manner. Because the garage was very empty and the echo was very shocking, the sense of fear slowly disappeared, followed by a sense of excitement.

If it wasn't for the unfamiliarity, she even wanted to ask Fang Heyang to drive faster.

Want to be more exciting and crazy, forget where she is going and what she is going to do.

The car turned a few corners, rushed up the hill out of the parking lot, and passed the black Porsche.

Is that Lin Yiqian?

Gu Nianshen turned back, only to see the last shadow of the motorcycle disappearing from his sight, the familiar watermelon red, he was deeply impressed.

Lin Yiqian wore a bright watermelon red shirt in the morning. He still remembered that the collar was very wide and tied with a nice big bow.

The car had slid into the underground garage, and his hands swayed the steering wheel, turning around and driving into the uphill going out.

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It's lunch time, and there is indeed a bit of traffic jam on the road, but once the light is green, Fang Heyang's motorcycle is like a special effect car in those blockbusters, driving at high speed in the middle of the gap.

Every time Lin Yiqian felt like he was about to collide, it was a false alarm.

The speed was so fast that she could only squinted to look ahead due to the wind blowing.

Twenty minutes at this speed is equivalent to forty minutes by car. How far is the barber shop?

And where they went, she felt more and more biased, how could she feel cheated?

She frowned and looked at Fang Heyang.

The helmet covered his face, so he couldn't see his expression.

Then she raised her head and looked at the road ahead. Isn't this the direction of the Bayi Army of Haishi?

Just wondering, Fang Heyang slowed down his car, and when he reached an intersection, he turned a corner and entered a path full of plane trees.

Lin Yiqian was looking at the shops on both sides of this quiet road. Fang Heyang's speed became slower and slower, and finally stopped at the gate of an old community.

The shocking sound of the motorcycle suddenly stopped, Lin Yiqian's ears were still buzzing, and she was slowly calming down.

Fang Heyang put his feet on the ground, supported the car, took off his helmet, turned his head and smiled at her and asked, "Are you worried that I bought you?"

Lin Yiqian said calmly, "No one can afford it."