No words all night.

Ada decisively found that she had insomnia, and she definitely had insomnia. Although she was already at home in the early morning, she had not fallen asleep until 2:00 and three minutes, staring at the luminous alarm clock with her eyes fixed on her eyes, and she definitely had insomnia.

King Alice sent her back in a Bugatti sports car.

God, she is truly a talented girl in Silicon Valley. At the age of sixteen, she can actually buy a Bugatti for her own money!

Ada is so envious. You know, not only each of this century-old sports car brand has outstanding shapes, but also extremely excellent performance, and the price is generally three or five times more expensive than Ferrari and Lamborghini. Not to mention ordinary millionaires, even millionaires, unless they specialize in super sports cars, they will not easily buy this top monster!

Although Ada is a girl, she has a special liking for sports cars. This really inherits her father's fine traditions. Bugatti, she was actually picked up by King Alice with Bugatti. Although the whole journey is only five kilometers, she will never forget it in her life!

I had insomnia all night, and then, it was the next day.

The next morning, the phone downstairs rang as an appointment. This was what my friend Melinda wanted to ask her to go out to play, and she made an appointment before the weekend holiday.

But after answering the phone, Ada refused, "I'm sorry, my dear, my parents will come back early today. We plan to go out for an outing directly outside the city, so I need to pack myself and have no time to go to the Morpheus Mall with you."

"Huh? No?" A girl's disappointed voice sounded from the other end of the phone at Ada's home: "Didn't you say that your father is on a mission in South Africa and your mother is attending a meeting in New York? You must have a vacuum for a whole week?"

"So, I'm really sorry, dear Melinda." Ada looked at the clock next to the phone at home and calculated the time: "Let's go to Morpheus next week. Then I personally pay for the best Barbie for you. What do you think?"

"The best Barbie?" On the other end of the phone, Melinda was obviously moved: "It's the one that comes with the Greek Dream Castle? Ada, are you serious? Which one do you want to give me?"

"I promise!" Ada was still staring at the clock above the door frame: "So Melinda, I'm really sorry today. After all, my parents rarely come back early. And they also said that it was a coincidence to come back together this time. After this lunch, they would continue on a business trip."

"Oh my poor little Aida." Melinda is the one who knows the most about the things that my friends and parents often go on business trips: "Then get together with your parents as soon as possible, but what about tomorrow? Are you free tomorrow?"

"Let's take a look tomorrow. That one, I haven't had breakfast yet, I'm hung up."

"What? You haven't got it yet, it's a little."

Of course, the final sound was not something Ada would hear. It was already eight o'clock in the morning. She had been insomnia all night and put on her clothes from last night early. No one was cooler than Ada, except for King Alice, with a red jacket and jeans. Ada finally sorted out her clean and neat short hair in the bathroom, and then ran out of the house.

At this time, the sound of the car whistle had sounded three times.

Standing at the door and looking at the perfect top sports car in front of the door, Ada was so envious.

Bugatti's latest model launched in the UK last year, the combination of sky blue and dark blue colors, seems to be separated from the concept of a car. Soaring in the sky and galloping in the ocean, the dark blue behind the convertible cockpit is closer to ink black, as if implying that this top-class creature also has the ability to dive.

"Yo, little Aida." Then, the long-haired girl sitting in the driver's seat, she helped her sunglasses and said, "I look a little listless today. Didn't I sleep well last night?"

Ada rubbed her eyes, calm, calm, and her heart repeatedly reminded herself to be calm. In this way, she resisted the urge to drool at the sports car, walked to the side of the road with a cold face, and walked three times in one step.

"Good morning, Alice," she nodded to Alice very gentlemanly. She opened the car door. The feeling of the door lock of high-end materials opened and the texture of the door when it opened. Ada became even more excited, and her face became more indifferent: "Please click slowly, this is a convertible, and don't let the roar of its damn motor disturb the residential area."

King Alice's smile-like expression made Ada feel uncomfortable, so her face tighter, like silk on a loom.

But Alice still listened to the girl's request. The car started very low. Of course, even the lower limit was enough to match the roar of a heavy truck. This dull and loud roar was always accompanied. No matter how fast the car was, it was, Ada could suddenly hang up Melinda while talking on the phone in the room. It was because she heard this charming sound from a distance.

Well, of course, it is absolutely unacceptable now.

Exeter is not a big city. It drives east from the residential area in the city to the suburbs, just less than three kilometers away. The destination you can reach directly is nothing more than this length. For the supercar Bugatti, six kilometers are really just a short distance away. The roar of the motor is rumbling and the shape is unique, and the car body like a droplet is galloping on the road like an arrow from a string.

The convertible cockpit kept coming from all directions, but no one would complain about it. Alice was wearing sunglasses, her long hair was strangely unmoved, while Ada was sitting on the passenger seat belt, her short hair was whistling toward the rear, and her delicate face couldn't help but shiny by the side wind, which was so different!

"I just realized!" Faced with the gust of wind and roaring motor, Little Aida had to shout: "I am underage, how can I take the co-pilot!?"

"Haha, you just noticed it?" The difference is here. Ada needs to shout, but Alice can only use a calm voice to make the other party hear it: "But don't worry, girl, I am a doctor of evil. Isn't it easy to hypnotize all the drivers around me as if they are instinctively?"

Ada suddenly became mute.

After a moment of relaxed turn, Alice drove onto the auxiliary road and quickly walked around the turntable, heading straight towards the Bird's Nest Institute in the distance. It was daytime, and the noon sunlight shone from the east, causing the entire glass shell to radiate one side of the Institute, which shone brightly like a huge diamond.

Ada sighed powerlessly. It was so beautiful. It was so scary at night, but why was it so charming when it came to daylight?

Alice looked at the little guest beside her thoughtfully: "After a while, I will collect opinions from the people of the city through the municipal government. The institute is now considered a landmark building in the city. Maybe we can light up some neon lights at night. Ada, what do you think?"

"This must not work, right?" Ada said without thinking: "This place is not a metropolitan city after all. Although I'm not sure if it will disturb the public, no one will see it?"

"In a few days, we can build a new community here." However, Alice didn't hear anything she said, just looked at the west side of the road: "I have a lot of researchers here, and I can't always let them build floors in the institute."

Floor laying!?

Ada was completely shocked. Should she say she was an evil boss? Or was the employee's taste really special. It doesn't matter if she sleeps on the floor in the company every day!?

Well, it's really important, so the boss also said that he would build a residential community specifically.

Not long after, the destination arrived.

It was still a familiar environment, a familiar style, but when the daylight came, it felt completely different. Alice first asked Ada to get off the car, then parked on his own, and Ada began to look around with a brand new look. It was still this parking lot, and it was still the cars that were still unmoved. There was no possibility of car bombs. The cars with a total of about fifty were parked randomly in various places in the parking lot, and they were not even incorporated into the line-based parking area according to the standards. It was obviously a group of people with full personality.

Ada looked at the hall and was still empty. What kind of weird things do the so-called computer research centers work in it?

At this moment, a car drove from a distance to the "Bird's Nest".

The Mitsubishi off-road vehicle, in a posture that was not as if it was about to slow down, rushed straight towards the center of the parking lot, and it was not until the last moment that it was urgently shook its tail. Only a sharp sound could be heard, and the huge body of the off-road vehicle swayed, but before Ada came to his senses, the driver had already stopped the car and turned off and walked down.

Bob Rien, with a beard, thick black-framed glasses, and thick black curly hair, was very present. He was as tall as an off-road vehicle, and his belly was bulging high as if he had been pregnant for three years, as if he could hold the entire Ada.

"Neo"

He shouted to Alice, who had just parked the car and walked out, "The guys have prepared instant noodles this week, and Harry and Kevin's favorite Sachima!"

"Beautiful job, Bob." Alice walked towards him with her long legs: "I'll introduce you to this, this is the little spy who is going to visit our institute today, Ada Ada, this is from our institute."

"Attorney General of the Cosmic Information Management Center, a civilized guardian who is specifically responsible for the information security of the Galaxy, Bobrion!" Bob said majesticly and looked at Aida with great enthusiasm: "Neo, do you think of a spy? This girl has a military situation wrong. Neo, does China really have a dragon team?"

Faced with the amazing speech of this "big brother", Ada, who was standing beside him, fell into a state of paralysis again.

Melinda, look, another second-second disease! To be continued.
Chapter completed!