Where is the billionaire cute wife and adults?

Ye Ranran's car was drawn to the outermost lane.

This is a drifting race. To win the first place while showing off your drifting skills is a test of the driver's skills.

Three minutes before the game, Song Ye's cronies kept knocking on the car windows.

Ye Ranran lowered the car window, and a man in gold and silver touched his chin with a smirk on his face, "Sister, don't make trouble, people like you can't beat Brother Ye."

A few seductive ladies behind him also spoke sarcastically.

"Don't you know how much you weigh? It's really stupid to toss in such a game!"

"I don't think some people are stupid, but they deliberately seduce men in this way. When they want to lose, they cry twice, so that Brother Ye can pity you? This method is really dirty."

"Bitch, it's more hypocritical. If you can't win, you have to pretend to be thirteen. Disgusting, disgusting!"

Ye Ranran glanced at these people, quietly gripped the steering wheel, and slammed on the accelerator.

The sound of the car's engine boomed, startling the man sitting on the front of the car. He quickly jumped off the front of the car, pointed at Ye Ranran, and said loudly, "Are the accelerator and brake reversed again? Your sound of stepping on the gas pedal is also doomed to lose!"

Then, everyone laughed along with him, mocking Ye Ranran.

Ye Ranran didn't say a word to them, slowly raised the car window, checked the workbench again, made sure that the performance of the car was at its best, and then looked ahead, waiting for the staff to clear the place.

A few minutes later, all these chattering people retreated, and Ye Ranran entered the countdown with the other racers.

Ye Ranran increased the speed to [-] at the beginning of the game, and she rushed to the front in the first straight line.

The young masters who originally looked down on Ye Ranran were stunned and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Isn't this girl a fool? She stepped on the bottom of the fuel tank and rushed forward with all her might."

"I think I rushed up because I was so scared that I kicked the accelerator. This is a drift race. If you can rush over, you may not win."

"Yeah, wait and see if she loses."

Ye Ranran and Song Ye walked side by side, Song Ye glanced at her car from the corner of her eye, smiled lightly and deliberately turned the steering wheel, trying to scare her.

However, Ye Ranran didn't care at all, she pulled up the handbrake and started to turn directly...

The wheels rubbed against the ground, and a puff of smoke rose up. Under the night and the lights of the stadium, it was like a cloud in the fairyland, with a faint light.

After Ye Ranran's car flicked its tail, with a dazzling light, it drew a rainbow shadow on the field, easily overtaking Song Ye.

In fact, Song Ye also started to be elegant just now, he was familiar with it, thinking that he was about to win.

Who knew that at the last moment, Ye Ranran's car passed him by five seconds.

Among the speed and passion, a five-second lag is considered a big score. Song Ye gritted his teeth and almost stepped on the accelerator when he breathed out the fragrance.

However, these five seconds put him 20 meters away from Ye Ranran, and he couldn't catch up no matter what.

At the second more bend, Ye Ranran turned the direction easily, the rear of the car seemed to be dancing on the track, sweeping lightly, and then pulled away from Song Ye for another five seconds.

Then came the third bend, the fourth bend...

By the eighth corner, Ye Ranran had already left Song Ye half a circle.

The men who said that Ye Ranran was not good just now were all in a daze at the moment, next to their ears was the voice that was about to explode.

Seeing Ye Ranran getting closer and closer to the finish line, several men rubbed their eyes, still in disbelief.

"Really? Isn't that car!"

"I, Temiao, must be hallucinating. It's impossible. How could that girl be so far ahead?"

"It's Brother Ye, this win must be Brother Ye!"

……

However, at the finish line at the end, Ye Ranran parked there steadily. Under the lights, her car was particularly dazzling with the surprise of those people and the cheers of the audience.

In the car, the corner of her mouth was raised slightly, she tapped the steering wheel with her fingers, and looked at the car behind her through the rearview mirror.

……

When Song Ye stopped, those sons and boys rushed over with the racing babies, all of them had disbelief on their faces.

It's true, they read right.

Song Ye, who is third in the world and number one in Shengguo, lost today to a woman whose name they couldn't even name!

"Brother Ye, what happened just now? Did you give in to the girl on purpose?"

"Yeah, yeah, Brother Ye...how could you lose? You are deliberately giving way to this woman, aren't you?"

There were two men standing next to Ye Ranran's car, shouting loudly, still refusing to admit that Ye Ranran had won.

Ye Ranran gave them a sideways look, shook her head and sneered.

let her?

She is really about to be refreshed by the brain-damaged people tonight...

Surrounded by the crowd, Song Ye felt indescribable. He lost. He lost completely. In professional terms, he was instantly killed.

But he was not reconciled, why did he lose to a woman like this?

Song Ye clenched his fists and looked at Ye Ranran's car with heavy eyes.

Ye Ranran held the steering wheel in her hand, her expression was leisurely, her head tilted slightly, she looked at Song Ye who had a particularly exciting expression, and waited until the reporter was chased away by Song Ye's dog friends, there were no media people on the field , before pushing the car door down.

She crossed her arms, lowered her head slightly, and smiled softly, then raised her head, tilted her head, and squinted at the man, her laughter was a bit wicked, "You lost, you should fulfill the bet!"

Song Ye's thin lips were coldly pursed, and his eyebrows were stained with anger. To be honest, he didn't want to fulfill the bet.

He had never lost like this before, and he was really not reconciled.

Seeing what Song Ye meant, the young masters began to make fun of him.

"What bet? What did Brother Ye tell you? Don't make trouble!"

"Yeah, yeah, our brother Ye didn't say anything, just get out of here!"

"You're making trouble here, we should send you to the Qingyun Department, and you're making a bet, get out!"

……

"I just said that if you lose, you will apologize and go around the bet in a bikini. Mr. Song is not trying to play tricks, is he?" Ye Ranran's voice was a little cold. Recognized.

"Stinky bastard!" A socialite who is infatuated with Song Ye popped up and cursed in vain, "What are you, you dare to make our Brother Ye apologize! Brother Ye competes with you, it's pitiful, you are still here Push your nose on your face, see if I don't kill you bitch!"

Although Ye Ranran didn't want to talk to this woman, she couldn't stop calling her a cousin. No matter how good her endurance was, it disappeared without a trace at this moment. She immediately sneered, her eyes full of pride and respect. Disdainful, "Who do you want to kill?"

"Of course I beat you to death, you bastard! You bastard who doesn't know what's good or bad for making money based on appearance!"

"Yeah, brother Ye let you go, you don't know how to walk quickly with your tail between your legs, and make a bet here with your nose and face, it's so ridiculous!"

"It's time to let her go now! Go away now!"