Super Weapon Swap System

"Quiet, stop, it's me!" Andrew shouted with all his strength as he felt the fist on his back pounding down like a rainstorm.

During this time, Andrew is also learning simple Chinese. What? I love you. My liver is careful. Although his tongue can't turn around and his pronunciation is not particularly standard, Andrew can still express this meaning clearly.

Quiet?

Xiang Jing heard this strange title. When did she call herself quiet?

Does this guy know himself?

On this car, there are representatives of Qin Guan and the state of dates. Therefore, when this person stopped in Xiang Jing's car, Xiang Jing immediately decided to fight. No matter what foreigner he is, beat him first.

But now Xiang Jing can't help loosening her hand.

At this time, the motorcyclists behind also planned to run over, but outside, they were stopped by several others. They could only shout in vague Chinese: "don't do it, that's our Andrew..."

The word "Prince" was forcibly swallowed into his stomach.

Because Andrew is afraid of trouble.

Although Andrew is still a minor, to be exact, and there are still a few months to go, after all, Andrew is a member of the royal family. If a prince goes abroad, he will certainly be warmly welcomed by the other party. He should greet them according to the etiquette of welcoming the royal family.

If so, Andrew would have no time to wander around, let alone ride a motorcycle to find a quiet place.

Andrew's arrival was secret. It was mixed with the personnel of RORO company in the personnel list of NiuGuo, which was inconspicuous at all.

Therefore, you can't call your Highness the prince! They were very worried, and the other people in the back team came down, and they were about to detonate the conflict.

Andrew took off his helmet and barely showed a smiling face: "my little quiet..."

Looking at that face and thinking about the flirtation of scholars these days, Xiang Jing is angry and really wants to give Andrew two ear scrapes.

People like you, like gums, stick to people everywhere. It's very annoying. I just want to wake you up!

However, Xiang Jing still didn't do it. After all, he was a prince. He just didn't know the identity of the other party and beat him. Now that he knows it, he can do it again, which is a serious diplomatic conflict.

Even if Andrew doesn't care, those NiuGuo people behind him will be unhappy.

Xiang Jing looked again. She was still riding someone else, so she jumped up and stood aside.

At this time, the door opened and Qin Guan got out of the car.

"Oh, it's really a flood that washed the Dragon King temple. The whole family doesn't know the whole family." Qin Guan was careless when he came down, and Xiang Jing beat the prince. This kind of thing can be big or small. Now it's time to carry forward the excellent tradition of the Han country and turn big things into small and small things into small ones!

Qin Guan stretched out his hand and quickly pulled Prince Andrew up.

At the beginning, Qin Guan met Prince Andrew when he was visiting NiuGuo. At that time, he also had dinner in the castle, and the extra Lisa in his brain was also thanks to Prince Andrew.

So, I'm a good friend.

"There are foreign guests in our team. You are wearing a helmet. Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Qin Guan continued.

Andrew's tongue twitched with pain. It really hurt.

Xiang Jing's hand is heavy and painful, but it's just painful and won't cause any physical damage.

Now, looking at Andrew like that, Xiang Jing is still angry: "hum, who is a family with him."

Then he gave him a white look.

Think again, the other party didn't understand. At this time, looking at Andrew's ashen face, to tell the truth, it was funny. Xiang Jing tried to hold back her smile.

"What are you doing here?"

"Looking for you." Xiang Jing has changed to Eagle language, and Andrew also replied in Eagle language: "did you receive my letter to you? I came to you specially. I miss you very much..."

"Stop!" Xiang Jing waved her hand, like driving a fly: "I'm not like you. We're not meant to be. We'd better go our own way."

With that, Xiang Jing pulled up Andrew's motorcycle.

People who have ridden large displacement motorcycles will know that once the motorcycle falls down, it is very difficult to help it up again. Even tall people like the West have to use their milk strength, while Oriental people are relatively small. In order to help lift the motorcycle, some people also invented the back-to-back type, using their back to support the motorcycle with the help of their whole body strength, To straighten the motorcycle.

Xiang Jing was surprised when he pulled up the motorcycle easily.

"Honey, you're great!"

"Don't call me that. You've seen me. You can go now," Xiang Jing said.

At the scene, so many people were looked at like this. You're not ashamed, I'm ashamed! Xiang Jing couldn't help thinking of it in her heart.

"But I came to see you. I'm going to take you for a ride on a motorcycle!" Andrew said.

Riding a motorcycle? That's it?

Xiang Jingbai glanced at Andrew, and then he got on the motorcycle.

The motorcycle was a little high, so Xiang Jing couldn't land on both feet. She had to support her left foot and glanced at Andrew again.

Without saying anything, Andrew immediately climbed into the back seat and hugged Xiang Jing's waist from behind.

Girls ride motorcycles, which is a unique kind of handsome. Yes, it is also appropriate to describe it with handsome. If boys ride, they will be considered to be forced, but if girls, they will make passers-by look more. If they wear hot pants and show their big white legs, it will make people imaginative.

What kind of scene would it be if a girl took a boy on a motorcycle? Losers on the roadside must be envious to death, right?

Andrew was very excited. He didn't come to China for nothing this time. His relationship with Xiang Jing drew closer again. Just now Xiang Jing was riding on him, and now he was holding behind her. Well, I won't let go.

"Buzzing, buzzing." just then, Xiang Jing began to blow the accelerator. Just this blow of the accelerator attracted everyone's attention.

Just like driving, will you go straight to the end?

Most people will not. In addition to cherishing their cars, they are also afraid of consuming oil, and riding motorcycles is the same. Even motorcycle enthusiasts such as Andrew twist the accelerator by a third at most.

Xiang Jing finished all at once. With her screwing, the tachometer in front suddenly reached the red area.