Chapter 367: Throttle when brake

"Su Su, what's the situation?" Xue Baoer asked (color).
"People have a minute to come out." Subei grabbed the cap on the side chair and buckled it on his head. He stood up (身sh　n) and pulled out the hood and three hundred dollars from his pocket. The money was placed on the table. Then, while wearing a mask, said: "Baoer Miao Meow, let's go too."
Xue Baoer shouted excitedly: "Okay!" She hadn't been able to wait for it. After all, she had to leave work early and go back to chase her new drama every year!
Miao Miao hung a SLR camera around his neck, and followed behind a little nervously.
In a moment, the time to test her shooting skills is here! Can't shake your hands, you must ensure high-definition picture quality!
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One minute, one minute.
Cang (身sh　n) walked out of the bar in a light gray (color) suit with a set of t　o. He (身sh　n) followed a bodyguard and an assistant, went down the steps, and the bodyguard walked to the front, Help Cang to open BMW's rear driver's seat. After sitting in, he bypassed the front seat and got into the driver's seat. The assistant was in the co-pilot position.
"Boss, back to the old house or the heyday capital?" the assistant asked back.
Cang raised his hands, loosened his tie, paused, and said, "Old house."
His seven younger brother, who lived in the old house during this time, were often called to study in the study by the old man (Qing Qing).
He is not at ease.
To say that his father is really old-fashioned, he just got a cold night here, and when he turned his head, there was a Chi Mu on top.
The old man said in his heart that he kept balance at all times, for fear that the Cang family would stand alone and overwhelm him.
The assistant answered well, and the bodyguard also started the car, but he didn't want to. He was rear-ended after he started.
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With a loud noise, the entire car that was hit by the BMW taxied about two meters away.
Cang fastened with a seat belt, except for a knock on the head, it was not a problem.
He closed his eyebrows and asked, "What's going on?"
The assistant's frightened face (white color) was a bit white. He glanced at the reversing mirror, untied the seat belt, and replied: "There is a buggy behind us to rear-end us. Boss, please stay inside first, and I will go and see. "
Sun Jiu sat lazily in the car, his fingers knocking on the steering wheel one by one, and looked calmly at the assistant who came to him with a black face.
Soon, his car window was knocked on the wall.
Sun Jiu gave a smirk, and slowly got off the window.
"How are you..." Just halfway through the words, after the windows were all lowered, and after seeing the other person's full face, the assistant's angry words came to an abrupt halt, and the corners of the mouth twitched, pulling a touch (Qiang Qiang) )'S smile: "Sun... Young, it's you."
Sun's little prince, Sun's darling.
It's really bad luck.
The chassis of the off-road vehicle is higher than the ordinary one. Sun Jiu hit the door with an elbow and leaned his head. He looked down at the assistant and smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I was just a little bit anxious when I started."
Assistant: "..." Sun Shao, you apologize and smile so happy, it makes people feel furry.
Sun Jiu turned his head outward and glanced at the BMW in front.
Broken a tail light, cracked the bumper.
Hey, this is not serious. I already knew that he was just speeding up.
The assistant looked at Sun Jiu with a regretful look on his face, and his mouth seemed to be stuffed with a lemon, sour and astringent.
Instead, Sun Jiuyi felt sad in his heart and turned his head to ask, "Is your boss okay?"
The assistant (gangan) (gangan) smiled: "It's okay..."
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As soon as the voice fell, there was another loud noise.
The assistant followed Sun Jiu's car, his legs softened, and he fell to the ground.
He was dumbfounded at the fact that both of the tail lights were broken, and the rear window of the car was cracked. After a few seconds, he rolled over and climbed and patted the window: "Boss! Boss, are you okay!"
Sun Jiuyi (Mo Mo) (Mo Mo) chin, this time it's ok.
He pushed the door open with satisfaction and got off the car.
At the same time, some slightly embarrassed also came out of the car.
The eyes are opposite, and the dark eyes are scary.
Sun Jiu blinked his eyes and became nervous in the next second. He quickly took the first two steps and said imaginatively: "Why, Cang, are you okay? I'm used to it. A sports car, this car was only recently started. For a while (((操cao)c　o)c　o) is still not used to control, this will not use the throttle as a brake. Are you...okay? Or I'll take you to the hospital to see?"
(((Fuck cao)c　o)c　o) Control is not used? Throttle is the brake?
Is this little prince fooling him like a fool? !
Rao is accustomed to being a gentleman outside. At this moment, Sun Jiu is angry.
There was no smile on Cang's face, Shen Sheng asked, "Sun Shao, what do you mean?"
Sun Jiu put a pair of hands (cha) in his pocket, and Hanger Lang said rightly, "I just said, Cang Zong could not hear clearly?"
Cang squinted his eyes, and his eyes were penetrating.
Sun Jiu was not timid and said calmly: "Cang President, you are all right, what is the man's correction? What's more, your car is still the old model last year, and I should look at it. Change it, I will give you the money and buy a new one." Pull out a card from your pocket and hand it over.
Prince Sun, not much knowledge, but much money.
Heaven is good, there is no way.
The assistants behind Cang (身sh　n) are crying.
How much fake wine did Sun Shao drink, how drunk?
A glance at the black card handed over by Sun Jiu, with a sneer, said: "The money will always be spent one day, what the ancestors left you is the Jinshan Yinshan, he is a straw bale, and it is only the day and night to fail. "
Sun Jiu's face (color) changed slightly.
He pulled the collar and took a step closer. He put his hand on Sun Jiuyi's shoulder: "Since it was careless, you don't need to pay for car repairs. Keep it and get a driver's license again, understand the throttle brake, and go on the road. ."
Sun Jiu looked at Cang, and when Cang's hand was about to move away from his shoulder, he clasped Cang's wrist with a faceless expression: "I'm not in a hurry to understand the throttle brake. Explain to me what is called grass or bag?"
The smell of gunpowder spread all at once.
His face was dark, and he looked at his face for a few seconds and came to his face, Sun Jiuyi with Laozi (gangan). The corner of his lips gently raised an arc: "Okay." Said, Cang used the other hand Shake Sun Jiuyi's hand: "Here?"
I'm hooked.
Sun Jiu grinned badly, wiped the corner of his mouth with a thumb, and said: "Where is there to learn from on the street," leaned his head and raised his chin: "Hum, there is an alley."
Cangshun looked at the past without saying anything, but walked past with his feet up.
Sun Jiuyi: Oye!