Rebirth of the National Male God: Master Quan, Fancy Favorite

After hugging the woman to the passenger seat, Qu Yizhao got into the driver's seat like a little loach. She waved at Wang Sheng and Wang Lexuan, and they quickly sat in the back seat.

Wang Lexuan looked at the resolute face of the young man who was similar to himself, but felt that his mouth and tongue were dry and his breathing was difficult. He cleared his throat and held the seat belt tightly with both hands.

Seeing Wang Lexuan's nervous look, Wang's father couldn't help muttering, "Excellence!"

Wang Lexuan turned a deaf ear, the boy sitting in the driver's seat was not much older than him, in case the other party was unfamiliar or something...

Then wouldn't his little life have to be over?

Choking on non-existent saliva, Wang Lexuan said nervously: "Can you drive? Don't take us all away!"

This sentence made the already tense atmosphere in the car lively.

Qu Yizhao didn't say much, she just moved her hands methodically.

Step on the clutch, turn on the ignition, put in gear...

After a set of movements, it flows smoothly, as if it has been done countless times before, without the slightest panic and unfamiliarity.

Qu Yizhao didn't understand what the original owner of his body was thinking, after all, "Qu Yizhao" was too contradictory.

He likes to fight, but most of the time he likes to use money to settle the troubles others find him; he publicly expresses that he likes men, but he treats women as gentle as a prince in a fairy tale world; But well behaved.

Longing for family affection, but pushing parents and elders away at home, like a lonely ghost wandering in this world.

Not in the world, rejected by the world... outsiders.

And driving is what Qu Yizhao learned from the memory of "Qu Yizhao". "Qu Yizhao" likes to compare racing cars with others, and his skills are superb.

Qu Yizhao recalled the posture of "Qu Yizhao" driving, heh, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he killed a god.

"xxxxxx... whoever of you two can help make a call."

The calm voice is like the guide of the crowd, the sharp and sharp eyes are like cold knives, the eyebrows are sharp, and the aura is unstoppable.

The boy's every move makes people feel strong and suffocated, as if locked by prey.

At this moment, Qu Yizhao completely lost her childishness, and she seemed to have returned to the time when she was fighting on the battlefield. Her whole body was full of the unique powerful aura and surging aura belonging to the superior.

Wang Lexuan was quick, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

The beeping sound made people feel anxious, but Qu Yizhao didn't show any anxiety at all, not even the woman in the passenger seat.

"Hey?"

The lazy male voice was hoarse and deep, with traces of affection and fascinating charm, even a big boy like Wang Lexuan's ears were slightly reddened by this voice.

Just when Wang Lexuan's ears were reddish, the male voice suddenly chuckled twice, like a lover who was rubbing against each other.

With a little bit of a smile, the man said softly, "Don't make trouble."

"Ah, who is calling?"

A delicate female voice said with a smile that she had no idea that the man sitting at the other end was the legal wife of that man, and that this wife was about to give birth.

The man yawned casually, lazily with a bit of pampering, but said indifferent words that made the three people present feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

--"do not know."