Spoil You All Your Life

y city, July

On days when the sun should have been scorching hot, because of the strong convective weather for a few days, the local heavy rainfall made the temperature drop a lot. It was cool and pleasant. The city washed by the morning thunderstorms revealed a fresh feeling.

The main road in the city center from north to south caused a one-way traffic jam due to a four-car series of scraping traffic accidents. The blocked cars extended the ‘car dragon’ to several intersections.

The people on a black Mercedes-Benz sl-500 caught in the car array are more anxious than those office workers who missed the time to check in. The young driver in a clean white shirt kept tapping his fingers on the steering wheel, almost every ten seconds. Look at the incident handling situation ahead.

Waiting in parallel with the black Mercedes-Benz sl-500 is a Mercedes-Benz glk-350-4matic of the same color. A professional photographer wearing a white shirt is holding a camera at the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz sl-500 and wearing a white chiffon skirt. Beautiful woman for shooting.

Suddenly, the photographer's cell phone rang.

"Hey, Mozi."

"Where are you?"

"It's still blocked on Chongjian Road. I definitely can't get to the wedding scene on time."

Su Junmo cursed in a low voice on the phone, "K! Don't block early and stop late. I rushed to block it today."

About five minutes after the photographer took the line, a deep engine sound came from the lane in the "car dragon" in the distance. The deep sound was getting closer and closer. There was a domineering feeling. The photographer just turned his head. Look, a slender woman in a white shirt, black tie, black trousers and a motorcycle helmet is driving a handsome black Harley softail-springer-classic in a prone position between the Mercedes-Benz SL-500 and Mercedes-Benz glk-350. The lane is in the front space.

The driver of the Mercedes-Benz SL-500 and the photographer with the camera looked at the woman in the Harley car who looked as beautiful as a fox, and shouted in surprise, "Sister Mu!"

Hearing the voice of the young driver, the woman in the white dress in the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz SL-500 poked her head out of the car window in surprise, "Zimu?"

Mo Zimu looked back at the woman in the white skirt, "Get in the car."

Yao Tiantian was stunned, pushed the car door, walked to Halley, looked at the helmet Mo Zimu handed her, and curled his eyebrows slightly, "I don't like my contact with dangerous things."

Mo Zimu smiled, "Does the dangerous thing that Senior Sister Tian Tian said refers to me or my Harley?"

Yao Tiantian looked at Mo Zimu for a moment, and her smile made people feel radiant.

"It's up to you." Mo Zimu stopped and prepared to hang the helmet back on the motorcycle.

Yao Tiantian said, "Do you have to bring... a helmet?" It looked cumbersome.

Mo Zimu looked at Yao Tiantian's beautiful princess head combed, "If you want your current hairstyle to be blown into a natural chicken coop, I have no problem."

Yao Tiantian chuckled, took the helmet in Mo Zimu's hand and put it on, sat sideways on Harley, holding Mo Zimu's waist.

"OK?" Mo Zimu asked.

"Ok."

Mo Zimu glanced at the driver and photographer on the left and right, "You, safety first."

"Yes, Sister Mu!"

Two loud responses of emotional excitement spread far in Halley's cool voice.

The black Harley rushed forward handsomely in the blocked car array...