I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

"I don't know (Greek milk)~ This is illegal, right~"

Hui Ye was not angry at all, but rather joked with him with interest: "And even if there is, they may not dare to talk to you."

"Oh?" Jingu Makoto raised his eyebrows: "Are you very confident."

Hui Ye smiled and said, "I'm the young lady of the Si Gong Family~"

"Oh, that's amazing." Jingong Makoto choked intentionally.

"Oh, don't be angry, it's really just accidental." Huiye coaxed Shen Gongcheng and said, "It won't be like this next time."

"Next time? Do you want to have another time?"

"Hmph, with someone's lust, even if I don't want to, I will definitely be forced."

Shigiya Kaguya glanced at him contemptuously, full of dislike for his eroticism and disgusting taste.

"Hey, Hui Ye, this is a kiss, not a fight, so you don't need to work so hard."

As soon as Makoto Jingu's sexual stubborn nature was involved, he quickly changed the subject.

Hui Ye muttered: "I don't know, but this is my first time. You have much more experience in this area than me."

"Ahem, that's why I taught you."

Hui Ye suddenly held his face, and said confidently: "Then you have to teach me well."

Jingu Cheng squinted her eyes and pinched her chin: "I don't see that Miss Hui Ye and I are also in the same way, but if you want me to teach you, you have to pay the tuition."

"?"

Huiye reacted instantly and yelled in shame, "Shameless~"

"Hahahaha." Jingu Cheng laughed heartily, holding her hand, and whispering softly: "Take you to relax tonight."

"Relax?"

"Don't ask, just follow me obediently."

"Oh." Hui Ye followed him obediently, and the two returned from the small parking place to the main entrance of the Jiecheng house.

There are many more vehicles here than there. They are all luxury cars, and some are even sports cars.

However, the banquet is technically over, so there are not so many vehicles at the beginning.

Most of the guests have already left, only a few remain at the banquet to discuss business.

Huiye didn't know what Jingong Cheng was making, and she didn't want to know, she honestly followed his arrangements and walked to the car of Jingong's house.

Then, she saw Makoto Jingu stepping aside, and she didn't know what she was talking about with the driver.

Then, she saw the driver pull out the key from his pocket, and Jingu Makoto took advantage of the driver's unresponsiveness and rushed to grab the key.

The driver was stunned on the spot, and stood there for a few seconds without knowing what happened.

Huiye also didn't know what was going on. He only heard Makoto Jingu walking quickly, and at the same time said to her, "Get in the car."

"Oh oh oh."

Huiye waited for him to unlock the car, and quickly followed him in.

Well!

The engine roared, and the body moved slowly. Through the rearview mirror, Huiye could vaguely see the flustered expression of the driver just now.

"Master? Master! You can't mess around!!"

The driver tried his best to chase the car, but how could the manpower exceed the speed of the car, and there was a swish, leaving him alone, eating exhaust gas, watching the car leave.

This car belongs to the Jingu family, and the driver is not worried about the car.

What he worries about is that Makoto Jingu is still underage and has never driven a car...

If there is any accident, the owner and his wife will not sell him to Africa?

Carelessly, he took out the key and was robbed..

But the problem is, the driver never thought that Makoto Jingu would grab the key... This car belongs to his family.

What can I do??

The driver immediately called his boss, and then the boss called Makoto Jingu's mother.

Just as the situation was being passed on one by one on this side, on the other side, Makoto Jingong was already driving, and he was speeding along the quiet road with Huiye.

The location of Jiecheng House is not remote, but the surrounding places are all within the scope of Jiecheng House.

So on weekdays, there are no vehicles passing through. This gives Makoto Jingu a great opportunity for racing.

On both sides of the spacious avenue, bright street lights flashed by one after another, and Jingu Cheng was engrossed in feeling the long-lost pleasure.

The roar of the engine, the cool breeze blowing outside the window, and the face flashing by floating shadows...

Makoto Jingu had to admit that this was indeed a man's romance.

Chapter 230: Concluding comments.

I don’t know if I was lucky. I started self-checking on which website I wrote.

This kind of playful ending, I really laughed, smiled and cried.

Originally, I was still waiting for the large bookshelf with a million words, but I was thinking of starting to finish.

In the evening, I thought about Hiratsuka Shizu.

But now, there seems to be nothing to say.

As I said, I write books to make money, and I really need money to support my family.

I am very unwilling, and also very reluctant, why it is this month, this month is the last month of my semi-annual award, and it is also a month when it is very likely to be on the big bookshelf.

As a result, there is nothing left.

I can choose to remove it, or I can temporarily block it, but this is not enough for full attendance, which means that there is no half-year award..

Why this month?It happened this month...

If it's next month, I'll take it off the shelves first, and then wait for the limelight to pass before writing.

But now, I can only end it first, and then take the half-year bonus.

I'm sorry, I can only say sorry.

I don't know what I'm talking about now, I can only say sorry.

In fact, in the later stage of this book, the grades are really average, but I didn't think about it. As I said at the beginning, I really want to write you a good day.

But now I really can't help it, I can't gamble, nor can I rely on fluke.

Sorry everyone, this book ends here.

Of course, if there is hope of recovery, I am also happy to continue writing.

If not... I can only prepare my new book.

New book... Newly write some different heroines.

Alas, a thousand words, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I've failed your expectations of me.

Finally, I sincerely hope that those who don't have the brain will not come to write books. Really, this circle is not big at first, and every disturbance will affect the whole circle.