Xiao Chen was dazzled by the steering wheel in Chu Zimo's hand. He pinched his forehead and said, "Get rid of them, it won't look good!" Forget it, he risked it. If this little witch is going crazy, he will go crazy with her.

Even if Xiao Chen didn't say anything, Chu Zimo would still get rid of them. With her world-class racing skills, how could these policemen catch up with her?

Looking at the corner in front, Chu Zimo drifted, and the wheels almost brushed the wall. Fortunately, there were many detours here, and with just a few turns, he was able to get rid of the policemen who were chasing after him. Chu Zimo

Her pink red lips raised into an evil smile.

However, when he saw the familiar military off-road car in front of him that still had the license plate number on it that could be recited, the smile on his lips stiffened. He pressed his red lips tightly, and Chu Zimo's sophisticated brain was spinning rapidly.

Consider whether to overtake.

Looking at the still arrogant license plate number of the military off-road vehicle in front of him, Xiao Chen seemed to know something. His eyes were no longer dazzled, his head was no longer dizzy, and he sat up straight, "Why, that's your old lover's car, tsk tsk tsk, tsk tsk, tsk tsk,

I didn't expect that even the dignified Major General Mu would fall under your pomegranate skirt, you are so blessed."

Glancing at him lightly, "That's my uncle!" As Chu Zimo's voice fell, the sports car that had slowed down suddenly accelerated. Xiao Chen was caught off guard, and his back hit the back of the chair hard.

, his eyes were blurred, and he still hadn’t realized what Chu Zimo just said.

Chu Zimo had accelerated past the military cross-country in front, and the diamonds on his sunglasses almost blinded Mu Junlin's eyes. Of course, Mu Junlin, who was a scout, could clearly recognize the thin back that flashed past.

I was shocked that that damn girl actually dared to drive a car.

Fortunately, there are fewer cars and fewer people on this road leading to the suburbs.

Ignoring the beauty beside him, Mu Junlin stepped on the accelerator, and the modified military off-road vehicle sped out like a wild horse breaking free from the reins. No matter how good the performance of Xiao Chen's new Ferrari was, it couldn't keep up with her.

It is comparable to the car of Major General Mu, who is the leader in the army.

Seeing the car shadow getting further and further away from the rearview mirror, Chu Zimo breathed a sigh of relief. He probably didn't see her, but the car didn't slow down. Sure enough, Mu Junlin quickly caught up with her, and soon

Being able to keep pace with Chu Zimo and the others, Chu Zimo did not loosen his brakes and looked at the corner in front with a slight smile on his lips. When she was racing with him, she had never lost!

Apparently, she had forgotten that back then they used the same performance car for racing.

When he met Chu Zimo, Mu Junlin felt faintly happy. After seeing her desperate racing, he was completely covered by anger. He quickly overtook the red sports car and said, "Chu Zimo! You don't want your life!" He turned towards Chu regardless of his image.

Zimo yelled, his originally calm and noble face was slightly distorted by anger, but he could not hide his beauty.

Without even looking at Mu Junlin, Chu Zimo moved the steering wheel in front of him freely and distanced himself from Mu Junlin. What no one saw was that she had bitten her lips until they turned white.

Xiao Chen recalled what Chu Zimo said about his uncle. He didn't believe the way Mu Junlin looked at her. It was clearly the look of a man possessing a woman.
Chapter completed!