Chapter 237 Moved Hands and Feet, First Kiss in the Grass

"hiss--"

Everyone present took a deep breath, and everyone looked at the scene in front of them in panic, shocked.

But he saw Si Yi kicked the out-of-control motorcycle and put his hands back into his trouser pockets.

He walked to Yun Jian again, and then it seemed like nothing had happened.

Only the motorcycle that was still spinning its tires, and the cry for help from the driver who had not had time to get off the motorcycle, declared that everything that had just happened was true.

At this time, the most frightened person was Situ Dun.

You must know that Situ Dun was not happy with Si Yi, he thought Si Yi was just a little white face with empty looks.

I didn't expect him to be so powerful!

But what shocked Situ Dun was more than that.

When Lin Wei over there heard the sound here, he turned his head, and then he saw Si Yi over there, and he was stunned for a moment.

Then Lin Wei took a big stride and came to Si Yi at the fastest speed. He bowed his head respectfully and said to Si Yi, "Less master!"

The dignified international motorcycle racer bowed his head to Si Yi, what does this mean?

Everyone's eyelids jumped fiercely at this moment.

Especially Stuart.

You must know that Situ Dun just now boasted in front of the crowd as if he knew about Lin Wei's deeds.

At this moment, Lin Wei ran directly to Si Yi and respected him.

As long as Situ Dun remembered what he had done before, he would have a feeling of "lifting a stone and hitting his own foot".

He wanted to cry without tears.

"Yeah." Si Yi just nodded slightly to Lin Wei.

Then he glanced at the out-of-control motorcycle and said to Lin Wei, "You know how to deal with this matter."

"Yes!" Lin Wei responded.

Yun Jian's eyelashes flickered, and his sharp eyes also looked at the motorcycle.

She also saw a difference.

This motorcycle is obviously passive.

Otherwise, how could this motorcycle get out of control?

Even if it gets out of control, there are so many people here, why does this motorcycle crash into where they are alone?

There are not so many coincidences in the world.

Obviously, someone has done tricks, and the other party's goal is Si Yi.

"Let's go." Yun Jian was still looking at the motorcycle when Si Yi suddenly turned around and grabbed her. He stared at Yun Jian with his deep eyes, grabbed her little hand and walked back the way he had come.

"Yun Jian'er, are you leaving?" Chu Ning immediately stopped her and asked when she saw Yun Jian was leaving.

She is a little afraid of Si Yi now, so she hesitates to speak.

"She's leaving." Before Yun Jian could answer Chu Ning's words, Si Yi grabbed her and walked away.

"Then we'll see you in two days." Chu Ning swallowed. She was a little scared when she thought of Fang Cai Si Yi's fierce eyes, but she still greeted Yun Jian.

"Yeah." Yun Jian nodded, Si Yi had already dragged him away.

On the way down the mountain, it was pitch-dark all around, and there were no street lights.

"Someone assassinated you just now?" Yun Jian asked.

She actually already knew that someone was going to assassinate him just now.

"Hmm." Si Yi made a note from his mellow nasal voice.

Si Yi just finished saying this, his deep and sharp eyes gleamed.

Yun Jian also found something unusual around him.

Someone is coming!

Just when Yun Jian squinted and was about to make a move, Si Yi wrapped her around her waist and led her into a pile of dense grass at the foot of the mountain at a lightning speed.

Yun Jian's head was dizzy, and then she saw Si Yi's enlarged handsome face floating above her.

If there were people here, they would definitely be able to see the two of them hiding among the thick and tall grass in an ambiguous posture one up and one down.

Just as Yun Jian was about to push Si Yi away, he heard messy footsteps in his ears.

She stopped abruptly.

someone is coming!

Naturally, it was the group of people who wanted to assassinate Si Yi!

If it wasn't for Yun Jian and Si Yi's sensitive ears, they wouldn't be able to hear the sound.

Si Yi pressed on top of Yun Jian, his breathing gradually tightened.

The scent of the girl's milk rushed to the tip of his nose, and Yun Jian's rosy and colored lips appeared in front of him.

It is as tempting as a delicious cake.

The footsteps were getting closer.

Si Yi curled his lips, and he suddenly lowered his head, mercilessly imprinted on the girl's sweet and beautiful redness, tossing and turning.