Chapter 9: Signing in in the dream is too ridiculous!

　　 Zhou Qin is also a human being. If the process is normal, he will definitely ask the owner for a test drive.
　　 But seeing Zhao Feng just standing by the car and not riding on it, I immediately understood that this master was afraid that he just had this hobby!
　　 With such a guess in his heart, Zhou Qin certainly wouldn't ask it ignorantly.
　　 asked respectfully: "Mr. Zhao, do you want us to help you put the car in the underground garage?"
　　 After hearing this, Zhao Feng came back to his senses: "Yeah! Excuse me!
"No trouble!"
　　 Zhou Qin instructed several employees to close the box of the motorcycle. There were already a few pulleys fixed under the box, and now it came in handy.
　　 all the way down the underground passage, after reaching the underground garage.
　　 The security guards helped push the wooden box to Zhao Feng's parking space.
　　 Because Zhao Feng’s house is the largest mansion on the top floor, it has the most parking spaces, with a row of eight parking spaces.
　　 And this BMW PH4RACE plus the box and the tools are messy, it almost needs a parking space.
　　 After the car was secured, Zhou Qin took the staff to leave.
　　 "Mr. Zhao, if you are unfamiliar with motorcycles, you can call me and we can arrange the track and related services for you! Finally, thank you again for your trust in our company!"
　　 Zhao Feng smiled and nodded: "You are welcome! I will call you if necessary!"
　　 After listening to Zhou Qin's words, Zhao Feng felt that he knew that he could not ride a motorcycle.
　　 However, what he meant instead was that he hoped that he would learn to ride a bike before driving this fierce horse.
　　 Zhao Feng will naturally not be dissatisfied with this.
　　 glanced at the security guards who were still standing behind.
　　 Zhao Feng asked strangely: "Do you have anything else?"
　　 The three security guards looked at each other in pairs, and then one of them said: "Mr. Zhao, we have nothing to do. We stayed here to see what you have to say next."
　　 Zhao Feng heard the words and smiled faintly at them: "It's okay, you go back!"
　　 Let's talk, Zhao Feng took the motorcycle key and walked towards the elevator with a backpack he presented.
　　 Inside the backpack is the cycling jersey and helmet presented by Zhou Qin and his company.
　　 went home and tried this jersey.
　　 Although it looks a bit silly to wear this thicker cycling jersey in a warm home like spring.
　　 But I have to say that the style of the riding clothes is quite handsome, especially the helmet, Zhao Feng could not help but start to fantasize about how handsome he is riding on the BMW HP4RACE in this suit!
　　 Thinking about this, Zhao Feng couldn't help but feel more resentful towards the dog system.
　　 Can you give me something?
　　 chanted for a while.
　　 Zhao Feng put the clothes into an empty closet in the cloakroom.
　　 Speaking of it, it seems that I should buy more clothes.
　　 The last time I brought out of the house is only a few pieces of clothes, barely enough to wear these few days, but as the owner of Ivanhoé’s home, I can’t keep changing it, it’s not that I don’t have money!
　　 Thinking of this, Zhao Feng added a note to his schedule.
　　 Go shopping tomorrow afternoon.
　　 Speaking of interrupting because of Zhou Qin and the others, I haven't had time to eat lunch.
　　 Just about to send a WeChat message to Wang Cheng and ask him to help order the takeaway, he received a text message from Wang Cheng.
　　 "Mr. Zhao, I have arranged lunch for you according to your habits. Is it convenient for you to eat now?"
　　 Upon seeing this news, Zhao Feng smiled slightly. It seems that Wang Cheng also knows his own habits. It is estimated that he learned from the security guards that he did not go out!
　　 casually replied: "OK!"
　　In less than five minutes, the lunch was delivered.
　　 I looked at the time, and it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
　　 Because of fitness in the morning, Zhao Feng was very hungry today. As a result, Feng Juan Canyun usually eats four dishes and one soup and adds two bowls of rice.
　　 Throw the tableware into the automatic dishwasher in the kitchen.
　　 Zhao Feng lay on the sofa like a salty fish.
　　 Looking at the belly that was bulging because of eating too much, Zhao Feng suddenly felt that the road to developing abdominal muscles was a long way to go.
　　 Depressed for a moment.
　　 Zhao Feng quickly cheered up again.
　　 There is nothing that can't be solved by eating chicken. If not, then two!
　　 played a game for a while, and time gradually came to night.
　　 Maybe I ate late at noon, and I ate a little longer, so I wasn’t very hungry at night! Simply make a fruit salad, play games and eat it as a snack. It is also today’s dinner.
　　 At 11 o'clock in the evening, Zhao Feng, who yawned, went to bed and soon fell asleep.
　　 In his sleep, Zhao Feng suddenly had a dream.
　　 I dreamt that I was wearing a black windbreaker and riding on a dark side race. A closer look, this is my BMWPH4RACE!
　　 I don't know why, but the faint sense of crisis emerging behind him makes Zhao Feng continue to accelerate.
　　 Concentrating on riding a bike, Zhao Feng may be confused by his dreams. Looking at the magnificent scene of the rising red sun, the ghost said silently: "Sign in!"
　　 Boom!
　　 A large flow of information suddenly rushed into Zhao Feng's mind.
　　 is impressively about the various postures of motorcycle riding... ahem... knowledge!
　　 At that instant, Zhao Feng seemed to have truly learned to control the beast under his hips. He suddenly twisted the accelerator with his right hand, and made a coordinated action under his feet, and the speed was stretched in vain.
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　　 In the bedroom, Zhao Feng's hands and feet, lying on the bed, made corresponding subtle movements, while the hour hand on the small alarm clock on the bedside table by the side happened to stay on the number one, and the minute hand crossed the number zero to catch up. U U Reading www.uukａnshu.com
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　　 "Fuck~!"
　　 Zhao Feng suddenly woke up from his dream.
Just now he dreamed that he learned to ride a bicycle in his dream, and he ran a BMWPH4RACE for a long time until he finally crossed a mountain. As a result, there was no road below, and he was about to mount on the rocks. He immediately exclaimed. sound.
　　 touched his face, thinking that his face was covered with cold sweat, but Zhao Feng found that there was nothing on his face.
　　 glanced at the time, it had just passed 6:35.
　　 Zhao Feng, who relaxed, breathed a sigh of relief.
　　 leaned against the head of the bed and rested for a while, recovered and said a sign in silently.
　　 but found that the system was silent.
　　 Zhao Feng, who was startled suddenly, sank into his mind and found that his emotions calmed down a bit when the system was still there.
　　 checked the system space.
　　 found that there was an extra blue notebook in the space.
　　 Upon a closer look, he was surprised to find six gilded characters on the cover: "Motorcycle Driver's License".
　　 Take it in his hand and take a look, Zhao Feng thinks about his dream state, and immediately recalls it.
　　 I'm going~!
　　 He can sign in in his dream.
　　 This is too ridiculous!
　　The dog system has no bottom line.
　　 However, holding this small blue notebook, the knowledge and skills of driving a motorcycle that came to my mind told Zhao Feng that I already know how to ride a bicycle.
　　 Thinking of this, Zhao Feng couldn't help but feel excited.
　　 hurriedly got up, and after a brief wash, he changed into the cycling jersey, took the helmet and went straight out and took the elevator downstairs.
　　 Speaking of it, this cycling jersey looks like a handsome jacket, which is more suitable for BMWPH4RACE!