Chapter 92: Sister and Brother Love?

Ye Ping'an showed no sign of letting Tang Qingyu go. It's okay to take a walk in the suburbs, and it just so happens that she is not in a good mood.

Driving the small Jetta, Tang Qingyu drove for more than an hour according to Ye Ping'an's guidance, and it was already dark. By the time Tang Qingyu realized it, they had already driven into the eastern mountainous area.

"Ye Ping'an, it's dark, what are you doing in such a remote place? Is it really a place to relax? ”

The more Tang Qingyu drove, the more he felt that something was wrong, it was sparsely populated, and even street lamps on the mountain road were rare.

"Sister, don't you know that the most beautiful scenery in the capital is not the skyscrapers, let alone those tourist attractions enclosed by reinforced concrete, but the night of this wilderness."

Tang Qingyu was full of embarrassment, a twenty-year-old young man, asked an aunt who was about to be twenty-six years old to come to the top of the mountain to watch the stars and the moon?

It's unbelievable or brain-teasing.

"What does my sister think of sister-brother love?"

Tang Qingyu was taken aback, the soles of his feet loosened, and the little Jetta swayed suddenly. Obediently, this younger brother shouldn't have a tendency to love sisters and brothers, right? Did he like her!

"Hehe, sister and brother love is irrational, that's what stupid people do, you're so smart, you definitely won't."

Ye Ping'an couldn't help laughing, he yawned as if bored, and then took the opportunity to lift his sleeves and glance at the watch on his wrist.

The time is almost up, why haven't people come yet?

Just when Ye Ping'an was wondering in his heart, a "boom" sound came from behind the Jetta, Tang Qingyu turned his head to look, and a motorcycle appeared in the rearview mirror, a particularly crazy and cool handsome locomotive.

The engine of the locomotive was already loud, not to mention the silence of the mountains at night, and the echoes gradually intensified, like thunder.

Tang Qingyu is not illiterate, this locomotive has a million to say the least, but there are still people who ride the locomotive to the mountains for a ride?

Tang Qingyu's safety was paramount, and seeing that the motorcycle was approaching, he subconsciously turned inside to make way. Who knew that the locomotive was like deliberate, repeatedly approaching the little Jetta, and even kept squeezing inside, not speeding forward, but going hand in hand with the little Jetta.

"Hell yes."

Tang Qingyu cursed in a low voice, and with a gear tag, the little Jetta accelerated instantly, and actually shook off the entanglement of the locomotive.

Ye Ping'an, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was taken aback, he was so big, it was the first time he had seen a woman feel so good about driving.

Just the momentum of the car that was about to crash, if it was another woman, she would have been scared and screamed, and then slammed the brakes and hit the hillside, she dared to accelerate on the rugged mountain road?

"Ye Ping'an, sit tight."

Tang Qingyu accelerated while not forgetting to tell Ye Ping'an next to him to grab the handrail and sit down.

Ye Ping'an secretly glanced at the locomotive that was following closely behind the Jetta, damn it, can't a dignified motorcycle master handle a pampered rich lady?

The locomotive in the rearview mirror sped up again, but in the blink of an eye, it had reached a position that was level with Tang Qingyu's cab window.

Tang Qingyu gritted his teeth, feeling for the first time that the horsepower of the little Jetta was insufficient, and the speed could not be fought at the critical moment.

"Is this motorcycle deliberately finding fault?"

Tang Qingyu tried hard to hold the steering wheel, but the locomotive still kept forcing Tang Qingyu to drive close to the inside of the mountain road.

"Sister, there's a sharp turn ahead~"

"Huh?"