After Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Character in the 1980s, I Trash Them All

"Sister-in-law, why do I feel that you are a bit...a bit like a person!" Han Xiaoxiao stared at Zixin's face and said.

"What you said, your sister-in-law doesn't look like a person, what else can she look like?" Han Lang laughed at his sister's speech problem, and at the same time made fun of Zixin, "Is it possible that she looks like a beautiful snake?"

"You are the beautiful snake!" Zixin glared at him.

"No, no, you misunderstood what I meant." Han Xiaoxiao looked at Zixin's face, and another face appeared in his mind inexplicably, "I seem to have seen someone who looks very similar to you in our school. people!"

"Similar?" Zi Xin's heart skipped a beat, could it be that Zi Wan is here?

But according to her guess, Zi Wan has been hit so hard, do you still have the heart to study for the exam? Maybe it's just a coincidence?

"That's right. You were very similar to her from a certain angle just now." Han smiled and said.

"Isn't it normal that there are several people who look alike in such a big world?" Han Lang felt that his sister was making a fuss.

"Not similar, but very similar."

"Really? I've never met someone similar to me. Smile, if you meet her at school next time, let me know, and I'll look back and see what that girl looks like! " Zixin said.

"Okay, no problem, sister-in-law!" Han Xiaoxiao agreed.

The three sat down and chatted for a while, and Han Xiaoxiao went back by car. After all, she is a college student at school, and it would be bad if people saw her here.

Zixin and Han Lang played for a while, drank some wine, and hugged and hugged in the ballroom for a while. It was getting late, and they came out of the ballroom.

"Where are we going next?" Han Lang stood at the door with his hands in his pockets and a cigarette in his mouth, looking like he was hanging around.

But in Zixin's eyes, he looked very masculine.

"Let's go out for a walk and get rid of the smell. I have to go back later, otherwise my mother will definitely come to ask questions. It's really annoying." Zixin said with a frown.

She enjoys her current life, but doesn't like being overly concerned by people.

That kind of feeling is like being bound by a snare, which is very uncomfortable.

"Okay." Han Lang took two puffs of his cigarette, grabbed the cigarette butt with two fingers and flicked it out. He turned his head and said to Zixin, "Let's go, I'll take you for a ride and show you my new motorcycle!"

"Motorcycle?" Zixin's eyes lit up.

"Wait!" Han Lang walked over, took out the key from his body, unscrewed the motorcycle's lock, stomped his feet a few times, lit the motorcycle and stopped in front of Zixin. "Come on, get in the car!"

"Happiness 250!" Zixin saw the motorcycle's brand at a glance, "Many people have bought this motorcycle recently!"

"Of course, famous brand! Come on, get in the car and take you for a ride!"

"Okay!" Zi Xin got into the car immediately, and wrapped her arms around Han Lang's waist lightly, "Come on, show me around this city, I want freedom like the wind!"

"No problem!" As soon as Han Lang stepped on the gas pedal, the car jumped out like an arrow from the string. In this hot summer night, the galloping speed continued, the wind blowing on his face, he grinned and smiled.

This summer night, in addition to smelling the smell of love, he also smelled the smell of coming money!