Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Min Yu did not answer Yang Yi's words, but directly gave Huo Yao the key to one of the cars.

Huo Yao held the key and turned her fingers gently. When she heard Yang Yi's words, she looked at Min Yu and asked, "Is anyone else?"

"No." Min Yu said lightly.

"Oh." Huo Yao nodded and didn't ask any more. He directly pressed the unlock control on the car key, and suddenly the lights of a cool red sports car lighted up not far away.

Huo Yao raised her eyebrows, and walked towards the car. After approaching, she swept back and forth, chuckled in her mouth, opened the door, and got into the cab.

Insert the car key, and when the engine started, the arrogant rumbling of the sports car rang on this quiet racing track.

Not far away, Yang Yi stared in Huo Yao's direction, what's the situation?

Miss Huo, how could she... Yang Yi didn't turn his mind a little bit. After a while, his eyes widened suddenly. Wouldn't the female race driver that night be Miss Huo? ? ?

Yang Yi scratched his head and began to think about the situation that night.

He and the female racer were in contact for less than a minute when they handed the check. Although they were vaguely aware that the other side was a bit familiar, they were interrupted by the master's phone call and skipped it.

Thinking of it now, the figure gradually overlapped with Huo Yao.

Yang Yi looked in a trance, and felt that the world had become a bit illusory.

He couldn't help but remembered that when Huo Yao came to help restore the video surveillance yesterday, the other party was strange for a moment. No wonder she later said that she couldn't recover, and even moved out the first hacker Y to conceal the truth.

Miss Huo was invited to repair the surveillance she had erased... This kind of mood should be quite complicated, and Yang Yi's cheeks twitched when she thought of this.

Here, Huo Yao was still checking the car’s performance configuration. Min Yu walked over with a racing helmet in his hand, then reached out and knocked on the car door. Huo Yao raised his head and looked at him.

Min Yu lightly leaned against the car door, handed her the helmet, and asked: "Don't think of anything yet?"

Huo Yao was not in a hurry to put on the helmet. Hearing Min Yu's words, she tilted her body slightly.

Min Yu glanced at her sideways, then raised his chin slightly, his gaze fell on the sports car next to him, and without speaking, he looked at the car quietly.

Seeing this, Huo Yao followed his gaze and looked at it, only to notice that the sports car parked next door looked cooler.

The smooth body design is matched with high-quality black matte paint. The side of the door is also engraved with the logo of an eagle spreading its wings. It does not look exaggerated, but it reveals a mysterious atmosphere.

Huo Yao looked at the familiar logo, and the corners of his lips twitched fiercely. If his memory is correct, this logo was the exclusive logo of the previous car king Feiying?

The unlucky one who happened to run into her before the championship started and finally missed the chance to play?

Memories are always full of fantasy, Huo Yao silently retracted his sight.

No wonder she always looked like she was scumbag and he was not responsible today.

"It seems that you remembered it." Min Yu chuckled softly, sounding cold.

Huo Yao felt frustrated, his head hung lower, and finally he thought about it, and put the helmet on his head directly to cut off someone’s sight. Then he felt safe, "Ah, what are you talking about? Don't understand?"

Min Yu next to him: "..."

This brazen urination is really amazing.