Villain son, you kneel down, Mom begs you to do something

Wei Shi suddenly appeared beside Su Miao, forcibly separating the car from Su Miao.

Su Miao frowned.

The little kid has really sharp eyes.

Wasn't it behind her just now, so you can see it.

It's not a big turn, the car in front suddenly slowed down must be tricky, how could she not be vigilant.

She perceives danger faster than anyone else.

So she had already made preparations, and she wanted the other party to suffer the consequences.

Wei Shi deliberately blocked the car to prevent him from approaching Su Miao.

At the same time, Wei Shi glanced sideways at Su Miao.

Su Miao naturally knew what Wei Shi meant by this, he wanted her to leave quickly, and this person was handed over to him.

Seeing that Wei Shi was still walking close to the car, Su Miao had no choice but to grant his wish.

There is really no way to take children.

Su Miao accelerated to leave, and a crisis ended.

The people on the sidelines breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Jiu Beixuan suddenly relaxed his curled hands, Mu Cheng's trembling legs due to nervousness finally stopped, and Gu Siming, who was so frightened that his eyes were closed, opened them.

Standing aside, Jiu Beijing relaxed her tightly pursed thin lips, and stretched out her tongue to lick the dry lips.

The rest went smoothly, Su Miao reached the finish line and won the championship.

The moment she was about to reach the finish line, the big screen gave her a close-up.

He didn't stop immediately when he reached the finish line, but ran another half circle slowly, and the close-up followed him all the time.

Until the car stopped completely, the staff stepped forward to help stop the vehicle.

Su Miao got out of the car with her long legs, and took off her black full helmet.

The long black hair fell down, and she raised her hand to brush the slightly messy hair behind her head, gently raised the end of her eyes, and naturally captured the camera.

Her whole face was exposed, her appearance was gorgeous and beautiful, she was astonishingly beautiful, and her whole body exuded a unique charm.

Almost instantly, there was a burst of shutter sound from the auditorium, and everyone wanted to take a picture of this face on the big screen.

Su Miao faced the camera and opened her mouth silently: Xiao Jiu, my sister won.

Even though there was no sound, Jiu Beixi could still understand what she was talking about.

Other racers arrived at the finish line one after another. Surprisingly, Yan Zhongqi, who has always been in the middle and lower ranks, came in third.

No.2 is a member of another team, who came to participate in the competition from other cities, and has no intersection with Jiubeixi and the others.

Qin Mo was a former team, ranked after the top ten.

It's not that the performance of this team is not good, but that Jiu Tingyue spent a lot of money to buy a team specifically for that team. This is the truth.

Su Miao walked off the field with the helmet in her arms, and went straight to Jiu Beixuan, "Xiao Jiu, my sister brought the trophy back for you."

The sun fell on her delicate face, with a faint golden halo, but the smile on her face was even stronger than the sun.

Everyone cast their eyes.

Touching the smile on her face, everyone was infected by her, and several people bent their lips to smile at the same time.

Gu Siming was excited, "Old Su, you are really amazing, I really want to hug your thigh and recognize you as a godmother."

One sentence successfully ruined all the atmosphere at the scene.

The corner of Su Miao's mouth twitched invisibly, "Is there any money for being your godmother?"

Mu Cheng: "..."

100% of his money was spent by her.

"Old Su, why are you like this, you are a big son, you should give me a red envelope, why do you want me to give money." Gu Siming was dissatisfied.

Su Miao smashed the helmet in his hand, "Then what's the benefit of me taking you as my son? I don't have the money to take you."

"Maybe your mother will help you deal with the mess. It's not worth it."

Gu Siming raised his hand to catch the helmet, "You can't say that, I'm so young and handsome, and being your son is the greatest benefit."

He still wanted to keep his mouth shut, but Wen Chi locked his throat from behind, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll tell auntie about it."

Really, he wasn't afraid of being beaten.

Su Miao knew that he was used to being a prostitute, so she ignored him, "Xiao Jiu, go and get back the trophy that belongs to you, sister is leaving first."

"Aren't you going to stay and celebrate with them?" To win the game, one must celebrate.

Su Miao shook her head, "No, I have to catch a flight."

"Okay then, you pay attention to safety." Jiubei Xilue said regretfully.

Knowing that Su Miao came back to the game in time, he didn't do much to keep him.

Su Miao bent her lips.