After Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Character in the 1980s, I Trash Them All

"Sister-in-law, how do I feel that you are a bit...a bit like a person!" Han Xiaoxiao said, staring at Zi Xin's face.

"What you said, your sister-in-law is not like a person, so what else can you be like?" Han Lang laughed at his sister's speaking problem, and at the same time teased Zi Xin, "Could it be like a beautiful snake?"

"You are the beautiful snake!" Zi Xin glared at him.

"No, no, you have misunderstood what I mean." Han Xiaoxiao looked at Zi Xin's face, another face appeared in his mind inexplicably, "I seem to have seen one in our school that looks very similar to yours. People!"

"Similar?" Zi Xin's heart chuckled, is it possible that Zi Wan is here?

But according to her guess, Zi Wan has been hit so hard, is she still thinking about studying for the exam? Maybe it's just a coincidence?

"Yes. Just now, your angle is quite similar to her." Han said with a smile.

"Isn't it normal for a few people in this big world to look similar?" Han Lang felt his younger sister made a fuss.

"Not similar, but very similar."

"Really? I have never seen someone similar to me. Smile, if you meet her at school next time, tell me, I will look back and see what the girl looks like! "Zixin said.

"Okay, no problem, sister-in-law!" Han Xiaoxiao agreed.

The three people sat down and chatted for a while, and Han Xiaoxiao took the car back by himself. After all, she is a college student at school, and it would not be great if she was seen here.

Zi Xin and Han Lang played for a while, drank some wine, hugged and hugged in the ballroom for a while, seeing that it was not early, the two of them came out of the ballroom.

"Where to go next?" Han Lang stood at the door, with his hands in his pockets, with a cigarette in his mouth, as if he was dangling.

But in Zi Xin's eyes, it was particularly masculine.

"Go for a walk and let the taste go. I have to go back later, or my mother will definitely come and ask questions. It's really annoying." Zi Xin said with a frown.

She enjoys her current life, but she doesn't like being overly cared for.

It feels like being restrained by a net, which is very uncomfortable.

"Okay." Han Lang took a couple of cigarettes, grabbed the cigarette **** with **** and flicked it out, turned his head and said to Zi Xin, "Go, take you for a drive, let you see my new motorcycle!"

"Motorcycle?" Zi Xin's eyes lit up.

"Wait!" Han Lang walked over, took out the key from his body, unscrewed the motorcycle's lock, slammed his foot a few times, lit the fire and rode the motorcycle and stopped in front of Zi Xin. "Come on, get in the car!"

"Happiness 250!" Zi Xin saw the brand of the motorcycle at a glance, "A lot of people have bought this motorcycle recently!"

"Of course, famous brand! Come on, get in the car and take you for a drive!"

"Good!" Zi Xin got in the car immediately, and gently wrapped her waist around Han Lang, "Let's go, take me around this city, I want freedom like the wind!"

"No problem!" When Han Lang put on the gas, the car jumped out like an arrow from the string. In this hot summer night, the Mercedes-Benz continued to run, and the wind blew across his face, and he grinned with a smile.

In this summer night, he got rid of the smell of love, and also smelled the smell of coming money!