Chapter 132 Blind Box Nail House (3)
Yun Luo's expression froze when Cheng Shuhan sabotaged his plan.
"I'm most afraid of the air suddenly being quiet~" Sister Lan chuckled at the side, adding insult to injury to Yun Luo: "I didn't win the one I bought, and then I got a rare gift that turned out to be a rare one. Tsk tsk tsk tsk."
The driver said with a smile, "It means all your luck is saved up for the gift. If the seller didn't give it to you, you would definitely win the next one."
The driver's words made Yun Luo nod vigorously.
"The driver is the one who knows how to talk!" Yun Luo looked at the cars passing by and felt a little itchy: "I want to show my daughter her mother's driving skills. Sister Lan, can I drive?"
"No!" Sister Lan could imagine the consequences of letting Yunluo drive on the road.
The highway must have been filled with the afterimage of Yunluo driving, and then she was taken to the traffic police brigade for education and had points deducted from her driver’s license!
She must eliminate this possibility!
Yun Luo sighed in disappointment: "Well, my daughter won't be able to experience what it's like to be her mother's co-pilot for the time being."
It feels like flying!
"I think she might not want to sit in your passenger seat." Sister Lan will never forget the feeling of getting out of the car and vomiting for half an hour.
It really feels like flying, as if the person is flying in the car and the soul is chasing behind.
The kind that you can’t catch up with!
Cheng Shuhan, who was being held by Yun Luo as if by the throat, spoke with difficulty: "This master of metaphysics will die at the hands of this fellow sooner or later!"
Just hug her, why lock her throat?
"I say, this is your daughter, why are you choking her?"
After Cheng Shuhan spoke, Sister Lan hurried to rescue Cheng Shuhan.
Yun Luo scratched the back of his head innocently: "It's mainly because my daughter is too cute. I can't control myself at all."
It's like a cat encountering catnip, it's completely addictive!
"Your daughter claims to be a master of metaphysics. Can she tell fortunes by counting on her fingers?" Sister Lan was curious about Cheng Shuhan's physical settings.
Cheng Shuhan turned around proudly: "This master of metaphysics knows a lot. What is fortune-telling by pinching fingers?"
Just by looking at her, you can analyze her fate.
Of course, these are all stereotypes, and later reading is needed to increase reading comprehension.
Explain each sentence more thoroughly.
However, Cheng Shuhan did not want to tell fortunes for others, as it would make her body die faster.
"Then can you help me see if your mother will win the championship?"
Sister Lan's words made Cheng Shuhan turn around: "Woman, don't try to attract the attention of this master of metaphysics. Even if you do, this master of metaphysics will not calculate for you."
Cheng Shuhan: “…” Which idiotic planner included this sentence in her plan!
Such greasy words!
"I don't believe you, you're just saying that out of anger." Yun Luo couldn't help but respond, and then she slapped her mouth: "Damn it, I've been listening to my female friends say lines when they're being pursued for a long time, and now I know how to respond."
Sister Lan: "..." Is this the legendary "my life is good but my fate is not"?
Is each generation more oily than the previous one?
As expected of Yunluo’s daughter, she can be called the second-generation oil king.
In the team, none of the men can match Yunluo.
The imperial capital is not far from Yunluo's city, and it only takes four or five hours to drive there.
The reason why they did not choose to do it on the plane was mainly because Cheng Shuhan was an AI electronic product and could easily become contraband on the plane.
Yunluo couldn't bear to let Cheng Shuhan turn off her phone, so she had to walk on land.
Taking the high-speed rail, Yunluo is also an internet celebrity racing driver, with countless girlfriends and fans, which easily attracts attention...
"By the way, what about my car?" Yun Luo was concerned about her racing car.
Speaking of Yunluo's racing car, Sister Lan frowned in pain: "Your car is too good. I'll ask someone to drive it to the capital for you."
There was just a small incident in the middle.
Because of speeding, he was taken to the traffic police team for education.
After arriving in the capital, she wanted to find someone to salvage the car. The person was not important, the car was.
"You weren't speeding when you let some idiot drive, were you?" Yun Luo's voice became dangerous. She did have a good personality, but that was limited to not moving her car.
If anyone dares to touch her car, she will kill him!
Sister Lan coughed lightly and turned her head to the window: "Don't worry, I'm very precise in my work."
"Of course." Yunluo's answer made Sister Lan feel a little relieved. However, Yunluo's next words made Sister Lan's heart rise to her throat again: "Don't I know how you work? If you don't feel guilty, how can you not dare to look at me?"
"Who said that?" Sister Lan turned her head suddenly and looked at Yunluo.
Yun Luo said with a smile: "Tell me, who opened it?" Let her know that the other party would probably not see the sun tomorrow.
"This master of metaphysics calculated with his fingers that your car has been brought to the traffic police station."
This is what Cheng Shuhan herself wanted to say.
You can tell from her tone that she is gloating.
"Locking the throat of this master of metaphysics will cost you!"
Yun Luo turned Cheng Shuhan's face towards her: "Baby, did you do this?"
Cheng Shuhan: “…It was done by this master of metaphysics!” Help, who can help her change this self-proclaimed title!
This is too shameful!
"Wow, why is my daughter so wonderful?" Yun Luo buried his head in Cheng Shuhan's chest.
Sister Lan: “?” Who was the one who looked like he wanted to kill the other person just now?
Are all the daughter-obsessed people nowadays so hypocritical and unprincipled?
"Are you not angry anymore?" Sister Lan asked tentatively.
Yun Luo turned his head with his head against Cheng Shuhan's chest and gave Sister Lan a sinister smile: "Let that grandson clean his neck and wait for me!"
She only said her daughter was great, but she didn't say her grandson was great!
Doesn’t he know the speed of the car?
How dare you speed?
If she hadn't experienced some social hardships, would he still think that her title of Cloud Goddess was self-proclaimed?
"There's no need to be so excited." Sister Lan sighed and regretted it in her heart.
I shouldn't have believed the other party's lies.
Yunluo is her only treasure. If Yunluo fails to enter the finals because of the car incident, she will be blamed.
Modifying a racing car is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the racer also needs to adapt.
The more Sister Lan thought about it, the more headache she got.
She would use all her connections to get her car back and not let the other party affect Yunluo's competition.
"How can I not be excited? Sending a racer's precious car to the traffic police is no different from killing the racer!?" Yun Luo only has two hobbies in his life.
Racing, and raising a daughter.
Sister Lan knew how much Yunluo valued her car: "I'm sorry, I didn't think it through."
Yunluo didn't mean to blame Sister Lan, it was just—
"From now on, let the driver drive my car." If there was no other way, she would control her itchy hands and not drive so fast.
It's a different matter if your car is scrapped or someone else's car is scrapped.
Sister Lan pinched her brows and said, "Your car is too agile. Most people don't dare to drive such a car." Otherwise, she wouldn't have found a car to take Yun Luo there.
"I'll control my temper and drive myself from now on."
Yunluo's eyes were firm.
Sister Lan nodded: "Okay."
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