Although Mo Qianhuan's figure is much worse than that of Milentin and Ning Shuang, she has a pair of very beautiful legs.

The smooth and delicate curves are extra upright, especially the tight calves are very beautiful, and they look a little slimmer under the wrapping of jeans.

Mo Qianhuan can be considered a very beautiful little beauty among ordinary girls, but if compared with Yao Shi and the others, she might be a little bit worse.

However, it may be because Mo Qianhuan likes motorcycles, and the little queen aura she has on her body has added a lot of points to her.

"Are we going to talk here? Or should we go to another place?"

Mo Qianhuan noticed Wu Liang's gaze on her lap, and deliberately took a step forward, and put her long legs on the stairs on one side.

Want to see it?Then just watch it, I'm not shy, just look at it casually, we're all friends anyway.

"Look at you, I'll do whatever I want."

Wu Liang was a little dazed when he saw Mo Qianhuan deliberately raised his long legs for him to admire.

After regaining his senses, he shook his head helplessly, and turned his gaze back to Mo Qianhuan's face.

This girl is somewhat similar to Milentin and Ning Shuang in some respects, both of them are carefree.

Obviously she was so shy when she was in school, but she turned out to be so unrestrained outside.

Maybe this is the so-called cuteness of contrast?In the school, there is a good girl with glasses and braids, who is weak and weak, and outside the school is a hot and unrestrained motorcycle queen who drives a heavy motorcycle.

"Look at me? Then my requirements may be a little higher."

"Here's this for you, let's talk on the road, it just happens to cheer me up."

Mo Qianhuan directly threw a motorcycle helmet to Wu Liang.

Since she is allowed to choose, there is no room for negotiation. She doesn't like talking in places like libraries or coffee shops.

It just so happened that she didn't do much racing recently, so she happened to take Wu Liang to the outer ring for a stroll, and talk to him about bad luck by the way.

"I said, how much do you like motorcycles?"

Looking at the motorcycle helmet with the two-dimensional beautiful girl stickers on it in his hand, Wu Liang said a little funny.

Does this girl like it a little too much? Could it be that they also communicate on the locomotive when chatting?

"Well, how should I put it, probably it's the whole of my life."

After thinking seriously for a moment, Mo Qianhuan replied to Wu Liang like this.

That was all she had, and the most interesting thing in her life was the locomotive.

"Okay, so lovely lady engine, where is your distinguished car?"

Wu Liang held his helmet and raised his hands to express his surrender.

Forget it, he has no right to intervene in other people's preferences.

It's not a problem to like motorcycles, this is the same as Milentin's favorite gunpla.

Now let's hurry up and settle the matter on the side of bad luck, he no longer wants to encounter such weird incidents again.

Even if this bad luck was not caused by him, he didn't want this kind of misfortune to happen to the people around him.

"Let's go, my car is parked outside, and I can probably finish explaining it to you in the time it takes us to go around the West Outer Ring Road."

Mo Qianhuan pointed to the outside of the exit, driving with Wu Liang... um... The last time I took a car with him was because he couldn't get a taxi in the middle of the night...

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"library"

"What should we do now? Wu Liang left suddenly."

Ning Shuang stared blankly at the emergency exit in the distance, huh?Just leave like this?Just leave a group of them here like this?

Really, Wu Liang, he at least told them if they would come back, or told us where you were going.

"Um......"

Su Qian stared at her little hand in a daze, feeling the warmth of Wu Liang remaining on it.

It's very strange, why did she intentionally make such an intimate gesture when she was talking to Miss Qiao Yingying just now.

Why did she act so weirdly in front of Ms. Qiao Yingying who is Wu Liang's fiancée, why did she deliberately get so close to Wu Liang.

Obviously Ms. Qiao Yingying is Wu Liang's fiancée, she is just a false lover.

Obviously, she and Wu Liang became false lovers only to deceive her father, and she has no obligation to pretend to be lovers with Wu Liang in front of Miss Qiao Yingying.

"Am I jealous... or am I afraid..."

As if mocking herself, Susie closed her eyes and murmured softly.

Was it because she was jealous the moment she heard that Miss Qiao Yiying was Wu Liang's fiancee? Was it because she was afraid that Miss Qiao Yingying would snatch Wu Liang away?Or because of something else.

But in this way, wouldn't it appear that she really didn't want Wu Liang to leave her side?

Isn't this tantamount to admitting in disguise that she actually likes Wu Liang and hopes that Wu Liang can stay by her side forever.

"Why don't you come here today, after all, so many things have happened, let's go back and rest first?"

He Xue looked at the girls around her and whispered, but her real gaze stayed on Su Qian who was alone in a daze.

It seems that President Su Qian was not able to escape either. As Xiao Yu said before, no one can resist the charm of Wu Liang.

President Su Qian, who was just a bystander from the beginning, finally fell into Wu Liang's love trap, although it is said that President Su Qian jumped in by herself......

"Well, let's go back, the young master probably won't come back in a while."

Milentin reached out and waved her hand twice in front of Yaoshi who was in a daze, don't look, the young master is gone, you still need to look at the hammer.

Pack up your things and go back, your legs are injured and you are still struggling here, hurry back and get some medicine!

"Master..."

Yao Shidai frowned slightly looking at the emergency passage where Wu Liang left.

No, she wants to wait here for the young master to come back... She has something she wants to ask the young master face to face...

Chapter 92: Motorcycle Girl Mo Qianhuan

The roar of the roaring engine was as high as the neighing of a fierce horse, and a red meteor quickly shuttled down the street.

It was like a fiery horse galloping past, and the roaring sound waves blasted around like thunder.

Both the vehicles passing by on the road and the pedestrians on both sides of the road were startled by the sudden attack, and all looked in the direction of the sound source.

But they couldn't even see the shadow of the comer. When they regained their senses, only the roar of the engine that was going away was left in their ears...

“Wuhu!!!”

Mo Qianhuan skillfully steered the explosively modified "Fierce Horse" galloping on this spacious road.

Feeling the oncoming wind, she only dared to feel that her mood was very comfortable, so comfortable that she even wanted to cry out.

The accelerator was screwed to death, without any intention of slowing down or braking, and the tail flames gushing out heat waves made a heavy sound.

This flaming beast sprinted straight forward along the viaduct as if it was tireless, leaving behind the street scenes and green trees on both sides.

"..."

Wu Liang, who was tightly fastened on the back seat, looked at Mo Qianhuan sitting in front of him with a livid face.

How much does this girl like racing cars? Why is this girl so similar to Milentine in this aspect.

One is risking his life driving a heavy motorcycle, and the other is risking his life driving a sports car. Can't the two of you cherish your precious lives?

Although Wu Liang knew that these two people were first-class experts in driving skills, in Mirren's words, they were experts among experts.

But can these two people understand a little bit how he feels as a passenger?He is just an ordinary student, why should he bear this kind of human suffering.

"Why don't you speak anymore? Could it be that you were frightened?"

Mo Qianhuan glanced at Wu Liang, who was silent and full of resentment through the rearview mirror, and laughed out loud.

Maybe this guy was so scared that he didn't know how to speak because the speed of the car was too fast.

But Wu Liang is really a formidable person. Among the people she knows, no one has ever dared to take the back seat of her.

Wu Liang was the only one who dared to sit on the back seat of her scooter, and could still maintain a sense of normalcy under such rapid speed.

One should know that it is already very powerful for a normal person to not feel dizzy or nauseous at this speed, let alone a normal person like Wu Liang.

"When I was in the city just now, the speed was too fast, it was very dangerous."

Wu Liang glanced at the urban area that was gradually moving away behind him and shook his head helplessly.

In fact, when he got into Mo Qianhuan's car, he knew where the other party wanted to take him.

Mo Qianhuan's hobbies are simple and crude. She likes to drive a motorcycle to enjoy the feeling of galloping and racing against the wind.

In Yanghai City, the only place that could satisfy her request was this remote outer ring that was sparsely populated and relatively empty.

Compared with the various restrictions in the city and the dense and complex vehicles with people coming and going, this area can allow her to increase her speed the most.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I was a little too excited just now, so I couldn't control it for a while."

"Actually, I drive very slowly in the city on weekdays. I just got a little excited just now. Don't look at me like this. I'm usually a law-abiding girl."

Mo Qianhuan made an ok? gesture to Wu Liang who was behind her, and a smile was written on the pretty cheek under the helmet.

It can be seen that she is enjoying the feeling of racing against the wind at this moment, and the smile on her face has clearly expressed all her inner thoughts.

"I don't have much time to accompany you for a ride here, and I can play with you for 10 minutes at most."

Mu Yi sighed and said, although he had already thought of this when he came out with the other party, but he didn't expect that Mo Qianhuan really didn't treat him as an outsider.

But forget it, maybe Mo Qianhuan has already regarded him as the only person who can share this joy of racing with her, so she brought him here.

After all, Xiang Mo Qianhuan's lunatic-like drag racing game, except for him who can accept it, other people may faint from fright the moment the car starts.

But this is also understandable, how can normal ordinary high school students accept this kind of gameplay that is comparable to death speed.

Not to mention high school students, even adults may not be able to support this kind of crazy gameplay......

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