Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

Since he couldn't compete with others in terms of strength, Shao Feng had no choice but to use his ability in speaking harshly.

After the big murderer heard this, his eyes showed a fierce look, and he wanted to step forward to let Shao Feng refresh his memory, but Uncle Ming stopped him, and for some things, just click and stop as soon as possible, Uncle Ming is not a person who will be violent.

"Hehe, then I'll just wait for you." Faced with Feng Shao's harsh words, Uncle Ming was not afraid at all. He cast a contemptuous look, and then pulled Yan Hui away, leaving him where he was. Several people whose expressions kept changing.

Feng Shao took a good look at the back of them leaving, his eyes were almost cannibalistic.

"Let's go, you are also tired today, I treat you to relax." Ji Chuncheng's voice sounded beside him.

Then, he said softly in a voice almost like a sigh: "There is no way, the backstage of Yunyuezhai is very powerful, and Yan Hui is Ling Yue's person, we can't afford to mess with it."

These words seem to be emotional, but in fact they inadvertently revealed their details.

Ji Chuncheng is very shady, he is like a poisonous snake lying on his back, waiting for an opportunity, he will jump out and bite you at an unknown time, and you will be bitten before you know when.

When Feng Shao heard this, he became concerned, and a gloomy smile appeared on his face, but he didn't know how he would pour his stomach full of bad water.

Zhou Man'er, who had been standing by the side like an invisible person, was remembered now. The two men were chatting and walking in front, so she could only walk with the two women brought by Feng Shao.

The two women kept looking for topics to chat with her on the way to please her, but Zhou Man'er only responded with "um" and "oh" very coldly.

She was also aggrieved, walking with these two women made her feel that she was no different from these two women, as if she was just a plaything.

It's all Yan Hui!Zhou Man'er is already in a daze. Whenever she encounters something that goes wrong, she will blame Yan Hui for the reason. As long as Yan Hui is involved in anything, she will not be able to calm down. As long as something bad happens to Yan Hui, Zhou Maner will feel happy.

Even, this joy can make her happier than the good news that happened to Zhou Man'er herself.

The conversation between the two people in front came one after another along the wind: "Of course, I know...the quality is the highest, tonight... Shao Feng is satisfied..."

The woman's intuition told Zhou Man'er that the two of them must be talking about women, and Ji Chuncheng would definitely not let her go with them at the dinner later.

Sure enough, Ji Chuncheng finally let Zhou Man'er go back first, but the two women brought by Young Master Feng were greeted into the car.

Zhou Man'er wanted to get mad for a moment, she wanted to question Ji Chuncheng: "What on earth do you want to do?"

However, rationality overwhelmed her impulse, she knew that questioning was useless at all, and would even arouse Ji Chuncheng's dissatisfaction.

Because it's normal for men to socialize outside, it's just a joke.

Reminding herself like this, Zhou Man'er squeezed out a gentle smile: "Okay, Chuncheng, you should drink less and pay attention to your body."

Ji Chuncheng nodded, and left with Feng Shao without even telling her to be careful when she went home.

You have to be patient, you can be patient.

Zhou Man'er watched him leave with a smile, and the smile on her face did not collapse until she could no longer see him.

He walked gracefully, but Zhou Man'er, who came with him, had no other cars at all.Ji Chuncheng didn't think about how she should go home in this place at all!

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Man'er wanted to call the driver to pick her up, but when she put the phone to her ear, a sports car stopped beside her.

A young face poked out from the car window: "Beauty, alone, do you want to take you home?"

The youthful face is somewhat handsome, and the hairstyle carefully done with pomade is cool and stylish. It is a completely different type from Ji Chuncheng. It is more energetic and energetic. At this moment, this fresh breath is turning into ambiguity to attract her. proceed.

"Okay." Zhou Man'er stroked her hair, showing a charming smile.

Ignoring the questioning voice from the driver on the other side, Zhou Man'er directly hung up the phone, pressed the mute button, and got into the sports car.

This scene happened to be witnessed by Uncle Ming and the others who were driving back to the city.

With sharp eyes, Yan Hui could tell at a glance that the half of the head sticking out of the car window did not belong to Ji Chuncheng, and it was not any face she only knew beside the two.

Han Liang spoke quickly: "Whose car did Zhou Maner get into? Why didn't she go with Ji Chuncheng?"

Looking at the back of the sports car going away, Yan Hui said meaningfully: "I don't think she herself knows whose car she got into."

Everyone in the car didn't react to her words for a while. When they did, a thought flashed through everyone's minds—it seems that some people need to have a little more symbol of life and nature on their heads tonight. the color of the...

Uncle Ming looked at Yan Hui's tightly bound feet, and hated iron for being weak: "Hui Hui, why did you make yourself like this again! No matter how old you are, it still doesn't make you worry."

Yan Hui smiled mischievously, and was thinking of making jokes, but Han Liang mercilessly exposed the reason why she made herself like this.

Seeing Han Liang's saliva flying, Yan Hui's eyes were almost cramping, but Han Liang didn't receive any of them. I don't know if he didn't accept them on purpose, or this guy didn't look at her at all.

This behavior is really boring... Yan Hui complained in her heart, she was like a schoolboy complaining, okay?
But there was no way, she couldn't gag Han Liang in front of Uncle Ming, so she had to lower her head and listen obediently, and endured Uncle Ming's flying knife.

Just when she could no longer bear the suffering, Uncle Ming's cell phone rang.

The melodious ringtone was in Yan Hui's ears, and it was as good as fairy music. She glanced at Uncle Ming's caller ID, and there were two large characters on it - "Ling Yue".

strangeness?Why did Ling Yue call Uncle Ming?
Thinking of this, Yan Hui closed his ears and listened intently to the conversation between the two.Uncle Ming also waved his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet and not disturb him on the phone.

"Yes, I've seen Yan Hui, she's fine." Uncle Ming said, and glanced at Yan Hui's feet along the way.

"You're already on the way? Well, I understand, I'll take Yan Hui home directly." Uncle Ming said a few words before hanging up the phone.

Yan Hui hesitated and asked Uncle Ming: "Ling Yue, does he know about my injury?"

Uncle Ming gave her the answer she didn't want: "Yes, he couldn't get through to your phone, so he called me, and I remembered the racing track."

Then, he added, "And, he's already on his way back to Dongshi."