After the divorce, Feng Ye begged for reconciliation every day.

Chapter 129 Really Cool and Handsome
I saw the grand entrance of Zhao's house, and Feng Yichen, who had a unique temperament and was extremely conspicuous, was walking out from the inside.

Jiang Shaomo, who was behind him, kept a certain distance and followed him. The two of them came straight to the low-key black Maybach that was parked at the main entrance of Zhao's house.

Swallowing, Shi Moran just watched Feng Yichen and Jiang Shaomo get into the car, and then watched the car disappear into the endless night.

Feng Yichen, why didn't he see him before she was in Zhao's house!
Ah!
wrong! ! !

Suddenly, Shi Moran turned his head quickly, and hurriedly said to the young general in the front driving seat, "Young general, drive!"

If Feng Yichen had gone back to the villa directly, then he might have noticed that she was not in the villa, and she might have been exposed by then.

"Yes, Sister Ran."

Although the young general didn't know why Sister Ran was so nervous all of a sudden, he still followed her orders.

Looking at the Maybach that was about 50 meters away, Shi Moran was so anxious that she had to go back to Feng's villa before Feng Yichen, and pretended that she hadn't gone out all day.

After putting down the curtain, she changed into the outfit she wore when she came out of the villa as quickly as possible, and took out a cotton pad from her cosmetic bag to remove the makeup on her face.

However, when she opened the curtain again, she saw that the Maybach that Feng Yichen was riding had already left their car far away.

Raising her head, she looked at the traffic lights that were not too far away, oh, why are you so unlucky to encounter a red light! ! !
Frowning slightly, Shi Moran gritted his teeth, if this continues, Feng Yichen may have already entered the bedroom, and she hasn't even arrived at Feng's villa!

"Little general, let me drive."

After pondering for half a second, Shi Moran looked at the beating numbers next to the red light. Now there are almost 40 seconds left, enough time for her and the young general to switch places.

"Ok."

After the teenager answered, he intuitively unfastened his seat belt, then moved to the co-pilot's position, leaving the driver's seat free.

When he got up, Shi Moran hunched forward from the back row, finally climbed into the driving seat, and then, during the final countdown, put on the seat belt.

When the red light turned green, the car flew out like an arrow that had been charged for a long time on the bow.

The other people in the vehicle on the side were all dumbfounded. Just now, did a car disappear with a whoosh?

Staring straight ahead expressionlessly, Shi Moran searched for the familiar Maybach among the many vehicles.

A few seconds later, her lips, which were slightly red and swollen from wiping too hard just now, curled up, revealing a complacent smile.

She found him.

"Sit down."

Turning her head, she glanced in the rearview mirror at Xiaorou who was tightly holding the silver safe with the confidential documents in her arms, and she warned.

"Sister Dye..."

Xiaorou opened her mouth curiously, and before she could express her doubts, the car slammed to the left.

Xiaorou was so frightened that she quickly stretched out her hand to grab the handle above her head.

Is this the legendary sister Ran's driving skills?

Seeing the cars being left behind one after another, Xiaorou's eyes are full of admiration towards Shi Moran who is grasping any gaps and opportunities to surpass.

Sister Ran, it's so cool and handsome!

Squinting his eyes slightly, Shi Moran showed a look of contempt in his eyes, and kept pressing down on the gas pedal.

Seeing that she was going to exceed the prescribed speed, she lifted it up slightly again.

It was about ten meters away from Feng Yichen's vehicle. Her goal was not only to catch up with Feng Yichen, but also to overtake him and get rid of him and Jiang Shaomo!

Holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, she watched the vehicle in front start to change lanes in the overtaking lane, and she quickly followed.

Although, with a right turn, another car in the overtaking lane was thrown off and passed.

"Sister Ran, I heard people say that you are a racing driver?"

The young general sitting in the co-pilot's seat looked at Shi Moran excitedly. This feeling was really refreshing, as if he was speeding at a speed of [-] meters per second.

Shi Moran didn't respond, it was all a long time ago, so early that she almost forgot that she used to be a racing driver, even though she was a wild one.

"Wow, Sister Ran is really invincible, she is really cowhide!"

Xiaorou's original expression of admiration has now increased a little bit of admiration, what else can sister Ran not know?
Cars passed one by one, but in the blink of an eye, Shi Moran had already followed Feng Yichen's car.

"Master Feng, this car..."

With an unintentional glance, Jiang Shaomo saw the poor car in the reversing mirror. If he was not mistaken, he seemed to have seen this car following their car when he came out of Zhao's house before. .

If it was unintentional before, what about now?
After all, a traffic light is enough to widen the distance between two cars, so far that ordinary people have no way to find their location.

But this car not only followed their car again, but also got so close, there might be something weird about it.

Turning his head, Feng Yichen looked back, even though the distance between the two cars was not very far, but under the street lights reflected on the window glass, he did not see clearly what the person sitting in the driving seat looked like.

"Look what tricks they play."

Looking back, Feng Yichen lowered his head and straightened the sapphire collar buttons on his cuffs, and said indifferently.

"Yes."

Jiang Shaomo replied, still maintaining the previous speed.

Seeing the countdown traffic lights not far away, Shi Moran gritted her teeth. If she wanted to get rid of Feng Yichen far away and return to Feng's house earlier than him, then she would have to take this opportunity .

Heartbroken, she turned the hand holding the steering wheel to the left suddenly, and the car body instantly tilted.

Well······

The safe on Xiaorou's body fell directly from her lap, but Xiaorou didn't have time to take care of it. Now she was thrown so dizzy that she just wanted to vomit.

It was completely in direct proportion to the excitement at the beginning, and the whole person was stunned, without any energy to speak of.

As soon as the speed of the car slowed down, no matter whether it was Feng Yichen or Jiang Shaomo, before the two of them had time to take a closer look, they felt that a car was moving at an extremely fast speed, like a shooting star from their peripheral vision. across, leaving only a blurred body.

In just the blink of an eye, they had already disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

Jiang Shaomo stared blankly at the absurd night in front of him, his eyes were firm, the driver in that car was by no means an ordinary person!

"Perhaps it's just a coincidence."

Feng Yichen leaned back on the chair slowly, squinting his eyes, showing a bit of coldness.

The image of the car passing by just now appeared in my mind.

Only a racing driver has such a keen awareness.

It is very rare to see a racing driver with such a keen sense of smell and precise judgment.

(End of this chapter)