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Y City, July
What should have been a hot day was, due to several days of heavy rainfall, cool and pleasant. The city that was cleansed by thunderstorms now has a fresh feeling.
The main road in the center of the city was blocked due to a car accident. The traffic jam extended to several roads.
The person trapped in a black Mercedes-Benz SL-500 was more anxious than those who workers who missed their clock in time at work. The young driver was wearing a clean white shirt and tapping his fingers on the steering wheel and glancing sideways trying to probe the accident in front of him almost every ten seconds.
Parallel to the black Mercedes SL-500 was a Mercedes-Benz GLK-350-4 MATIC with the same color. A professional photographer in a white shirt was standing in the skylight window to shoot a beautiful woman in a white chiffon skirt in the back seat of the SL-500.
Suddenly, the cameraman's cell phone rang.
“Hello, Mozi.”
“Where are you guys?”
“Still blocked on Chongjian Road, I’m pretty sure I won't get to the wedding on time.”
Su Junmu cursed on the other side of the phone, “****! Why is it blocked today of all days."
About five minutes after the end of the call, the photographer heard a low engine sound coming from the traffic. The voice was getting closer and closer and was aggressive. The photographer just turned to see a woman in a slender white shirt, a black tie and a black suit, and a motorcycle helmet. She was leaning down and driving a handsome black Harley Softail-Springer-Classic in between the SL-500 and GLK-350.
The driver of Mercedes-Benz SL-500 and the photographer looked at the beautiful woman on the Harley in surprise and shouted in unison “Sister Mu!”
Hearing the voice of the young driver, the woman wearing the white skirt at the back seat of the SL-500 Benz stuck her out of the window in surprise. “Zimu?”
Mo Zimu looked back at the white skirt woman and said, “Get on.”
Yao Tiantian blinked and then pushed the door open and went to Harley. She looked on as Mozimu’s handed the helmet to her. She twisted her eyebrows slightly. “Zidou doesn't like me touching dangerous things.”
Mo Zimu smilingly said, “Does the dangerous thing that Tien Tian older sister refered to is me or my Harley?”
Yao Tian Tian looked at Mo Zi Mu for a moment. Her smile made people's mood brighten.
“It’s up to you.” Mozimu stopped to hang her helmet back on the vehicle.
Yao Tiantian said, “Do I have to wear a helmet?” It looks heavy.
Mozimu looked at Yao Tiantian’s perfectly primed hair fit for a princess. “If you want your hair to be blown into a chicken's nest, I don’t mind.”
Yao Tiantian made a snorting laugh and took Mozimu’s helmet and put it on. She sat on the Harley, holding Mozimu’s slender waist.
“OK?” Mo Zimu asked.
“Um.”
The driver and the photographer on both sides of Mozi Mu looked at each other and Mo Zimo said to them “You guys must remember, safety is the first priority.”
“Yes, Sister Mu!”
Two loud responses of emotional excitement spread resonated behind the Harley’s motor.
The black Harley dashed forward handsomely in the traffic jam…