Pirate’s Infinite Wings

It's too late to brake. The plates are mammoth. It goes straight onto the pavement and then turns onto the road. A sentence. Seeing such a shocking scene, Fang Lang, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, thought of luck. The distance between the pavement and the road is just over 20cm. BYD did not stand up. He had just heard the screech of the undercarriage and the edge of the pavement. When encountering something like this on a bridge, there's no doubt that Mammoth's plates will roll over. Zhao Lingqi is a columnist.

Acquaintances belong to acquaintances, and car money still needs to be paid. The third brother took Fang Lang to the vegetable market not far from Zhao Lingwei's vehicle rescue department.

The scope of Lancang City is limited. For the third brother who has participated in three rounds of competitions for a long time, there is no place that cannot be missed in Songjiang City. Fang Lang originally wanted to send the third brother directly to the vehicle rescue department. When they got together, he remembered that there was something empty at the empty door, so the third brother drove to the door of the vegetable market. The third brother nodded and replied that Song Xiaoshen went straight into the garage and saw the familiar Great Wall Saifu hood lifted. The body is supported by brackets, and the four wheels are a few centimeters above the ground. Jay's headband wears long-sleeved overalls in the rescue department. Grease against the front of the car. Lean your upper body and reach for the engine components. There is a yellow kit on the ground. Xiaojie took a gesture from the hand of the engine. Zhao Lingqi, who was wearing casual clothes in the driving position of Saifu, stepped on the gas pedal, and the engine idling was making a loud noise.

Fang Lang stood in the corner and shook his head when he saw Xiaojie facing him. After recommissioning, he gave his sister a gesture. The sound of the engine became low and full of rhythm. Xiaojie reached for it. Gesture, take off the hood, leave the car, put a small tool in Fang Lang's hand, put it in the yellow kit, pack the toolbox, and put it on the tool rack. .

After turning off the car, Zhao Mei got out of the car, lowered the height of the stand, saw the wheels touching the ground, and untied the stand. Inadvertently spotting a familiar figure holding a dish, she couldn't help whispering: "Xiaojie, your ice-fire chef is back, you don't need chowder tonight!"

What? Ice and fire magic kitchen? Song's brother has been missing for many days, has he returned? He still thinks that Xiaojie, who has turned around, really saw Fang Lang's return. The old lady ran to hug her on her hand, lying! Why would my sister sway the nickname I gave him? Isn't this an indifferent person? Hastily walked towards the big step and then hugged by the old sister, called big brother with her mouth, and gave Fang Lang a hug, not noticing the double smile on Xiaoxiao's face, please! He was covered in grease, his clothes turned into digital camouflage. The pants on his chest were full of grease, Fang Lang could only smirk.

After a chill, Xiaojie took out the dishes from Song Xiao's hands and ran to the kitchen on the first floor of the stairs. Then he hurried upstairs to shower and change. Zhao Lingqi walked behind the rolling shutter door of the garage and used the key. After locking, lead Fang Lang upstairs.

Fang Lang was just sitting on the sofa in the reception room on the second floor when he heard Zhao Ling's scorpion.

"Xiaojie, after taking a shower, I will find a set of overalls for my eldest brother. I want a new style!"

Then the two heard Xiaojie in the bathroom at the end of the corridor. Zhao Lingyi heard her younger brother Xiaojie's promise, and turned to stare at Fang Lang. Sitting on the sofa with a strange gleam in his eyes, he laughed at the corner of the sofa. ..