Chapter 534 He will be nervous

Author: Ji Shuo

He Mu's handwriting was very sloppy, a hundred times more scrawled than the name he usually signed on group documents.

Except for Ming Dai who could be seen at a glance, the red-haired young man and a few other friends stared at her cross-eyed for a long time, but none of them could figure out what the name said.

"Would you like..." The friend next to him winked at Hongmao.

The red-haired young man shook his head and gritted his teeth to accept the statement: "Just make do with it."

In fact, it was because the man in the car was so imposing. Even through the car window, the pressure he brought was ten times that of the old man in his family, which made the red-haired young man not want to go up and deal with Hemu again.

Just as a new round of competition began, the red-haired young man waved his hand and asked He Mu to join the team that was about to set off.

Along with the competition, of course, gambling is inevitable.

As the red-haired young man walked past the simple stands, many people pulled him and asked:

"Who is that person?"

"With tens of millions of Bentleys, are you really not afraid of being screwed up?"

"The sports cars we have here aren't much cheaper than it, right?"

"Go away, I'll buy three of your cars for one!"

"Wait a minute, who is that person and what are the odds?"

"It's a bonus for newcomers... I'll beat him to lose!"

"..."

Everyone said something to each other, but there was no room for the red-haired young man to interrupt.

The red-haired young man lay on the railing of the grandstand, looking at Bentley from a distance, and sighed sadly, extremely afraid of causing trouble.

Inside the Bentley, Ming Dai clung to the car window, looking at the excitement outside including the stands, covering her mouth and laughing non-stop.

"Is that little red-haired person afraid of you?"

The look in Mingdai's eyes when she saw this was extremely accurate.

He Mu was helpless: "It has nothing to do with me."

Bursting laughter resounded in the carriage.

Mingdai smiled so much that her cheeks bulged, and the girlish down that had not yet faded was as soft as a pink peach.

Hemu's palm was ready to move, and he finally couldn't help but caressed Mingdai's cheek.

"You really think I'm scary?"

"I don't think so."

Mingdai answered cheerfully.

Satisfied, He Mu was about to withdraw his hand.

Leng Buding Mingdai turned her face sideways and brushed her soft lips against his palm.

What was it probably like? It was like a gentle brush of rose petals. If the force was not enough, it was like being scratched. The itch spread from the palm of his hand to all his limbs, making his whole body tremble.

The Adam's apple rolls and I feel thirsty for no reason.

"Dede."

Ming Dai, who was summoned by this call, looked at him with innocent and clear eyes, like a deer in the forest. She has not been contaminated by the world of mortals and does not understand the rules. She does not know what kind of storm her unintentional intimacy will cause.

He Mu half-closed his eyes, and the dark eyes behind his thick eyelashes were a bottomless abyss.

Just when he was about to lean over——

"beep!"

The departure bugle sounded.

The other cars in preparation were shot out like arrows, and only this Bentley remained, parked steadily.

There were roars of laughter and annoyance in the stands. There were many people who lost against Bentley, but there were also many who won against him. All they could think about was the mysterious master of sweeping the floor.

At this moment, Bentley seemed to be stupid. He didn't even hear the starting bugle. The outcome of defeat was determined from the beginning, which completely shattered the hopes of those who were lucky.

Among these people, the red-haired young man shrank his neck inexplicably: He had people wave flags to remind him several times, but the big boss didn't see it, okay?

There was a lot of noise outside the car, but inside the car, it was extremely quiet.

He Mu calmed down his thoughts for the time being.

Mingdai was a little worried: "Is it too late?"

He Mu smiled without answering and proved his words with actions——

I don't know what new mode he switched to, but he heard the low roar of the car's engine, like the roar of a wild beast. Then he was ready to go and rushed out, bringing with it countless smoke and dust.

The people who stayed behind were dumbfounded. There were many knowledgeable people on site, including professional mechanics.

"This sound is definitely modified!"

"Awesome, I really caught the wild boss passing by!"

"Quick! Show the footage on the road!"

In order to allow those who stayed to watch the game perfectly, cameras were naturally installed along the road, which cost a huge amount of money to cover 360 degrees with no blind spots.

The car with Mu and Mingdai seemed to have started a long time late, but in terms of real time, it was just a blur. The time spent in two sentences only took two or three minutes in total.

Of course, considering the speed of the car, two or three minutes is enough to cover a long distance.

Then people in the stands at the starting point saw the black Bentley, which was originally lagging behind, catching up with the car at the end in a short time, and then overtaking one, two, three cars...

Some people won't accept Bentley's defeat and say, "The engine is good, but the performance of the car cannot determine everything!"

This is the truth.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Bentley overtaking trajectory captured by the camera cannot be achieved by relying solely on the performance of the car.

This is definitely not an ordinary master, but a top-notch master who is good enough to enter the F1 racing circuit!

I don’t know who said: "But the momentum is so bloody, it seems like it came from an underground racing track..."

A boss who drives a 60 million Bentley goes to play in an underground racing track?

But aren’t the people who play those games all desperate gamblers, purely for money?

The realm of the boss is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary mortals.

What they can't even understand is the mood of someone sitting next to such a top racing driver.

No one is more excited than Ming Dai at this moment!

In He Mu, we can only see stability, stability and stability.

He switched gears, stepped on the accelerator to accelerate, and grasped the steering wheel with both hands... everything was done with ease, unhurriedly and unhurriedly. The word impatience was completely insulated from him. His calm aura filled the car, making the people in the car

The atmosphere became calm and peaceful, completely blocking out the fast and furious traffic outside the car.

Even Mingdai didn't dare to breathe louder. She tried her best to suppress her rapid breathing and boiling blood. She looked at He Mu intently, looking at the tight muscle lines under his shirt, and the unparalleled strength was vaguely blooming——

"Look ahead." At this juncture, Hemu still had time to distract himself from talking to Mingdai, "Don't look at me, I'll get nervous."

When overtaking continuously, Hemu is not nervous;

When going around the winding mountain bend without slowing down, He Mu is not nervous;

Under the joint attack of the two vehicles, He Mu was not nervous when he still accurately passed through the gap.

But when Ming Dai looks at him, he will be nervous.

Ming Dai blushed.

Then she moved her eyes away and only secretly glanced at He Mu with her peripheral vision. Her admiration and admiration overwhelmed her like a landslide and tsunami, making all her nerves revel in joy.

At the moment when the finish line was reached, Ming Dai's emotions reached their peak!

The moment He Mu slowed down, she couldn't help but throw herself on his shoulder!

"We won! We are first!"

Her sparkling eyes were like the moon falling into He Mu's eyes.

He Mu did not hesitate to grab the back of Ming Dai's neck.
Chapter completed!