Song Ni:......

He reached out and pinched Tan Zheng's waist hard.

"I don't want to hear you praise her."

Tan Zheng frowned.

This little girl really doesn't have a long memory. How many times has he told her not to touch a man's waist casually?

"If you keep squeezing like this, you're going to bring me down the fire?"

Song Ni was stunned for a moment before she realized what Tan Zheng meant. She suddenly retracted her hand and muttered.

"The wind is so strong that it can't suppress your fire?"

But without holding Tan Zheng's waist, she couldn't sit still at all.

The man took her hand back again, his voice low and a little angry.

"I asked you not to pinch me, and I didn't ask you to let go."

Song Ni:......

Why did he lose his temper? Isn't it her question now?

After Tan Zheng made sure that Song Ni was sitting firmly, he put his hand on the handlebar.

"She is so powerful that she needs to sit in my back seat?"

Song Ni's eyes lit up, but she still snorted.

"Who knows?"

"No, there is only you, and there will only be you in the future."

After saying that, Tan Zheng started off, hitting the road with a bang, and then turned the accelerator more and more.

The wind howled by, and Song Ni had no time to think about anything else. She could only lean forward and hug the man's waist tightly.

My mind went blank, and what was screaming in my ears was the wantonness of the wind.

The world seems to have been formatted without leaving any traces.

A vast expanse of white.

In this world, only she and Tan Zheng are left.

Only his muscular waist is real.

Only the body temperature on his body is warm.

They seemed to be on the run.
Chapter completed!