I rode a cool Harley locomotive -

the locomotive was completely black, with dark red in the details.

The lines are sleek and the styling is sharp.

With a strong futuristic technology style.

Jiang Xiuyuan was dressed in an all-black motorcycle suit and wore a silver helmet.

It's like a futuristic warrior who travels through time and space.

When he took off his helmet and flicked his black hair coolly.

This tall, long-legged, dashing and unruly man couldn't be believed at all, he was still polite and gentle as jade before.

The former tech boss has gone offline at this time.

Jiang Crazy Drag Cool Bully Xuan Xiuyuan online.

The moment the little milk ball just saw Jiang Xiuyuan.

The little mouth opened wide.

Beautiful big eyes were full of shock.

I still think about who this cold, cool, and handsome brother is?

I never expected it.

It turned out to be his second uncle.

The little milk ball was instantly shocked and excited.

Because Huo Licheng said, Jiang Xiuyuan will take her out to play today, let her be obedient, and not participate in dangerous activities.

Huo Licheng: Let's say taekwondo competitions!

The men of the Jiang family are just unreliable!

I thought that Jiang Xiuyuan, who looked polite and polite, would be better.

Now it seems that Huo Licheng's calculation is a miscalculation.

But...

Jiang Xiuyuan got off the locomotive with a long leg and a crotch.

He raised his eyebrows handsomely and asked the little milk ball: "Sugar candy baby, do you like it?"

"Like!"

"Second uncle, you look super cool!"

"Buzz - so nice."

The little milk ball puffed out its small mouth, imitating the sound of a locomotive engine.

The mechanical sound, calm and beautiful.

Not only was she not frightened, but she felt wonderful.

Jiang Xiuyuan's thin lips raised, his smile became more and more dashing, and his black eyes shone with confidence.

From Jiang Moshen's mouth, he learned about what happened at the taekwondo gym yesterday.

Plus the secret letter left by Jiang Qingyan.

Jiang Xiuyuan affirmed that their family's sugar sugar baby was not an ordinary child.

Now.

She looked happy.

is the best evidence.

The little milk ball is dressed like a little princess, wearing an elegant little dress, and her body is full of cute atmosphere.

But those round eyes.

Looking at the black locomotive excitedly.

The white and tender little hands looked like they wanted to touch them with interest.

Jiang Xiuyuan half-squatted down, like a handsome prince.

The invitation said: "Dear Princess, I hope I have this honor, please get on this locomotive and take you out for a ride~"

As if by magic, Jiang Xiuyuan took out a helmet that was one size smaller.

The same is silver.

Flowing line design.

"Second uncle! Is sugar sugar OK? "

Che Che! Sugar Candy wants to take the car! "

I like it so much~"

The little milk ball opened her eyes wide, and looked at Jiang Xiuyuan with a sharp look, shining with unparalleled excitement.

"Of course you can!"

Jiang Xiuyuan moved gently, and gently put the silver helmet on Huo Xiaotang's head.

The cushions in the helmet, squeezing the fleshy little cheeks.

A pair of eyes emerged from the middle, dark, large and round.

Another snap.

The front windshield is covered.

Next second.

The little milk balls seem to fly.

Boom.

I sat on the cushion of the locomotive.

The feminine little dress and the cool and dark Harley locomotive collide with an inexplicable sense of conflict.

But I didn't feel contradictory at all.

On the contrary, it is very eye-catching.

Jiang Xiuyuan took off the black motorcycle suit on his body and put it on the body of the little milk ball, which could block the wind for her after driving.

Slender legs, straddling the body.

Palm with black gloves, rotate the handle.

Followed by.

Once again, the humming engine sounded.

It's like the bell for the beginning of an adventure.

"Second uncle, where are we going?"

Little Milk Ball asked enthusiastically.

Even through the helmets of the two, the sound coming from it was soft and sweet.

Jiang Xiuyuan smiled lightly with a little mystery.

He replied, "Go to a place that sugar candy babes will love." The

voice just fell.

The tires of the Harley locomotive rubbed heavily against the ground.

It's like an off-string arrow.

Instantly flew out.

A fierce wind, hula blowing on the body of the little milk ball.

In front of her was Jiang Xiuyuan's motorcycle jacket, and behind her was the man's strong and lean chest.

The jacket also carries body temperature.

Surrounded by Jiang Xiuyuan's breath.

It gives a strong sense of security.

And the speed of the locomotive is constantly accelerating!

The scene in front of the little milk ball is changing rapidly.

It's really like....

Flew

up ~ Sugar candy flew up

~ Hoo hoo

~ So fast ~ The car drove so fast ~ The

little milk ball snuggled back into Jiang Xiuyuan's arms, enjoying this feeling of speed.

Especially at every turn.

The heavy locomotive, under Jiang Xiuyuan's control, would steadily tilt to the side.

People sitting in the car will also adjust the center of gravity of the body.

The feeling of the body moving slowly.

For the little milk ball, it is a feeling that has never been felt before.

In novelty.

And with a strong stimulus.

The black locomotive drove on the wide road at the speed of the wind for half an hour.

Finally at the destination.

As the engine sound slowly gets quieter.

Jiang Xiuyuan stopped the car.

The black motorcycle boots stepped on the ground, held his hands, and landed the little milk ball safely before he got out of the car.

Cool and handsome knight, bent legs, half-crouched.

He carefully took off Huo Xiaotang's helmet.

It's too late to ask "do you like it".

The little milk ball blushed with a small face, blinked his shining eyes, and said first.

"Second uncle! Sugar Candy loves it! "

Awesome drive!"

"It's so fast, so fast~Huhuhu~The second uncle is the fast~"

The little milk ball described it as a scene that had just overtaken.

The three-and-a-half-year-old little doll is not too complicated vocabulary, and in addition to having fun, all the onomatopoeia that comes out of the pink little mouth is onomatopoeia.

Buzzing and

whistling.

She also clenched her fists in the air, imitating the scene of Jiang Xiuyuan driving a locomotive, and learned it well.

Jiang Xiuyuan stared at this scene with gentle eyes.

The feeling of flying in my heart is more wanton than when riding a motorcycle at a gallop.

The little milk ball is so happy, then he really has come to the right place.

"Sugar candy, you must like it here~" A

tall man holding the little hand of the little milk ball.

Step by step, I walked into the huge field behind me.

Huge signboard.

It says "Run Kart Club".

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