"May I?"
“Of course,” Mo Xiangyu said frankly. “My elaborate attire is to protect me from outsiders, not from my own people.”
"Besides, I'll have to take it off sooner or later when I visit Miss Ye's house, so there's nothing to cover it up with."
As Mo Xiangyu spoke, she removed the 'armor' from her body.
A deafening scream erupted from inside the car as her face was exposed to the air.
Li Changfeng was driving when he almost pressed the accelerator instead of the brake. It was so sudden that he was startled.
"Ah!!! Mo Xiangyu?"
Are you really her?
"Let me take a look, let me examine it closely." The two women were filled with surprise and kept probing.
Shen Qiqi even got handsy, leaning over the passenger seat and twisting her body to pull at the other person's face.
Don't be so dramatic, do you think it's a painted skin, wearing a human skin mask?
Mo Xiangyu looked helpless. "I am Mo Xiangyu."
"Ah!!!" Another piercing scream rang out.
"Sister Xiangyu, let me introduce myself. My name is Chen Qiqi."
"Hello."
"My name is Ye Zihan, and I am your loyal fan."
"Thank you," Mo Xiangyu said politely.
"Sister Xiangyu, can I get an autograph? Write it here." Shen Qiqi pointed confidently to her chest.
"Sign it as soon as you get home."
"Oh yeah!"
"Sister Xiangyu, what do you usually like? Do you have any hobbies?"
The two women chattered away, asking all sorts of questions, making them much harder to deal with than a difficult reporter.
Whether something is suitable or not, there is no such thing as unsuitable in Shen Qiqi's mouth.
Inevitably, some more private topics will come up, such as whether you have a boyfriend, how many relationships you've had, and what type of person you like.
For ordinary people, it's nothing out of the ordinary, just normal casual conversation, but for an international superstar, especially a female star, it's a taboo subject.
Mo Xiangyu answered each question in turn, naturally not revealing anything that couldn't be said.
"No way? You've never been in a relationship? That means you're still a virgin? Is that really true?" Shen Qiqi asked incredulously, speaking her mind directly.
They don't know how to control their words. What do you mean by "youngster"? If you can talk, then say more. If you can't cause trouble, then shut your mouth.
"Sister Xiangyu is so beautiful, she must have a lot of suitors. Even a world-class tycoon would be completely captivated by her."
"There's no way around it. I've been a patriot since I was a child, and I will never let foreigners benefit from me. I won't consider anyone other than my fellow countrymen." Mo Xiangyu tossed her long hair.
"Righteous! Upright!" Shen Qiqi gave a thumbs up.
Then came the next question, "Sister Xiangyu, there are over a billion compatriots in China. Excluding the elderly, children, and women, there are still hundreds of millions of men. Do you have someone you like?"
"Yes!" Mo Xiangyu blurted out without hesitation.
Who is it?
Mo Xiangyu glanced at Li Changfeng, her smile captivating and full of charm.
Every frown and smile exudes charm; it's not intentional, but rather a subtle, unintentional movement that captivates.
She possessed a foxy face and a seductive figure, seemingly born with a seductive nature, destined to wreak havoc on the world.
It truly lives up to the saying: "A single glance back and a smile can captivate a hundred beauties, making all the ladies of the harem pale in comparison."
"Sister Xiangyu, are you deliberately keeping us in suspense? Just tell us, are you a colleague? An entrepreneur? A member of a family? Or just an ordinary person like us?" Chen Qiqi asked anxiously.
“Ordinary yet extraordinary.” Mo Xiangyu seemed to say something, yet also seemed to say something else, speaking in riddles.
A confused tree bears confused fruit; beneath the confused tree are you and me.
The three women were chatting happily when Li Changfeng noticed that someone was following them again. It was the same car and the same person.
You bastard, are you some kind of leech, sticking to me like glue? Why won't you let go?
After I've settled Third Senior Sister in, I'll personally talk to you tonight.
Li Changfeng's talk was not a simple chat; he harbored murderous intent.
When someone tries to kill him, they have already crossed the line.
Anyone who tries to kill him will die.
There are no exceptions.
This is a life-threatening situation, how can you keep enduring it? Li Changfeng isn't a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle.
As the saying goes: Drinking funeral wine brings good fortune, wearing a green hat brings longevity. (Horizontal inscription: Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles)
Li Changfeng is not fit to be a scoundrel; he seeks revenge for every wrong done to him.
"A moment of patience brings calm, a step back opens up a vast sky"—bullshit!
It's so foul-smelling to Li Changfeng that if you tolerate it for a while, you'll get prostate hyperplasia; if you give up, you'll become infertile.
It needs to be cleaned up.
At that moment, Li Changfeng pretended not to see it and continued driving steadily forward. Suddenly, the car behind him rushed up and accelerated.
To the right is a ditch; if Li Changfeng's car is pushed into it, it will be almost certain death.
The ditch was very deep, and the car was rolling around and making us dizzy. We fell in and lost our way, becoming completely disoriented.
Then the river water overflowed, making it difficult to get out.
It can also mitigate risks to some extent and provide room for explanation; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a traffic accident.
Since they couldn't beat Li Changfeng, it was wise to take a gamble using this method.
They would not be satisfied until they killed Li Changfeng.
But he forgot that Li Changfeng's driving skills were no joke. Did he forget why he knelt down and called him "father" during their first contest?
In what aspect did we lose?
Isn't it a race car?
Li Changfeng kept a close eye on the situation, and as the others accelerated, he also dashed out.
The reaction was exceptionally quick.
"Ouch!" Shen Qiqi almost strained her back from a careless mistake.
Ye Zihan was also fortunate to have Mo Xiangyu protecting her, so she didn't fall to the ground.
"Brother Changfeng, what are you doing?"
"Someone's trying to get us, hold on tight." Li Changfeng once again demonstrated his superb driving skills.
"Who is it? Damn it."
"You'll find out soon enough." Li Changfeng focused intently, showcasing his driving skills to the fullest.
However, when the attack failed, the car behind immediately turned around and ran away.
How could Li Changfeng let him go so easily?
You were about to pee all over me but missed. Do you think I'll let you run away?
If you run away, then I'm incompetent!
Li Changfeng turned around and gave chase, speeding all the way.
Even driving the clumsy Alphard, you can still exude the spirit of a sports car.
There are no brakes, only an accelerator.
Soon he spotted the other person, and Li Changfeng floored the accelerator, almost slamming it to the floor.
"Brother Changfeng, bump into him, bump into him hard!" Shen Qiqi was excited again, her little face flushed, vaguely remembering that exciting time when she wet her pants.
"Junior brother, don't be reckless, watch me." The third senior sister lowered the window, took out an exquisite hairpin from her pocket, and flicked it out.
With a loud bang, the tire of the vehicle in front blew out, and the steering wheel went out of control.
"Crash!" The car rolled over, spinning three or four times.
"Sister Mo knows martial arts?" Ye Zihan asked in surprise.
It's not something an ordinary person could do, considering the seemingly delicate woman's ability to aim at and puncture a car's tires despite the high speed and resistance.
The key is that it's a hairpin that isn't very sharp.
"Just a novice," Mo Xiangyu said modestly.
"Damn it, I want to see who it is. I'll cripple him first!" Shen Qiqi shouted, pulling open the car door and running out.
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