Therefore, although the man with the mask wants to get rid of the woman with the mask, he is powerless and reluctant to let go?
At this moment, Ah Feng's imagination has begun to explode.
"A-Feng, is it just her?" The partner behind him had already come over to greet him, pointing at Yu Se and asking if A-Feng was his racing opponent.
"Yeah." Ah Feng's voice weakened a little, and her eyes were all on Mo Jingyao. Although she suspected in her heart that this man might be a pretty girl raised by a woman with a mask, she just couldn't let it go.
Even though she couldn't see the man's true face, the grace and calmness in his movements made her heart beat faster all the time.
So handsome.
She is determined to make a decision with this man.
If it doesn't work out, she agrees to the fact that she and the masked woman serve a man together.
When the time comes, she and the man will directly trample the masked woman under her feet. As long as she can make the man happy and make him addicted to her, it will be easy to torture the masked woman in any way she wants. Maybe she can even make the masked woman lie on the ground.
Barking like a dog.
Some rich women are willing to be mean for the man they love.
"Ah Feng, the referee is here, let's start immediately." A fellow racer on the side woke up Ah Feng, who was distracted and determined to win.
Ah Feng then came back to her senses and said, "Get in the car, I must win over that woman."
"A-Feng, we agreed that if I win over that woman, you can sell the McLaren car directly and give me one-third of it." The racing driver said while holding his cell phone to record, for fear that this A-Feng would regret it.
Similar.
"Okay, don't be sloppy, hurry up and go to the referee to sign up for certification. I, Ah Feng, will do what I said." However, at this time, Ah Feng felt a little regretful that she had promised to give too much and sold Mike.
One-third of the cost of Lun's car is at least six to seven hundred thousand. She shouldn't have promised so much before. Giving at most one-tenth was a gift. But at this point, if she changes her mind again, I'm afraid this man will
Not serious about racing.
Forget it, let’s win the mask girl first and then win the McLaren and the handsome man.
Yu Se participated in racing for the first time.
But with Mo Jingyao by her side, she didn't panic.
Just as he was about to announce his name, the man raised his hand to signal the referee, and then said: "Just call her Miss Yu."
"Yes, Mr. Mo." The referee nodded respectfully. Although Mo Jingyao was wearing a mask, even if he couldn't recognize Mo Jingyao wearing a mask, he knew the car behind Mo Jingyao.
The sapphire blue streamlined racing car was the most rugged racing car he had ever seen on this Mi Feng Road racing track.
After registering Yu Se's information, the referee turned to Ah Feng's fellow racer and said, "It's your turn to register the information."
Different tone, absolutely different treatment.
The racing driver suddenly became a little nervous. He turned to look at Ah Feng and said, "The other person seems to have a lot of background."
"Don't worry, even if that woman has a good background, she won't even dare to let out a fart if her man wants to give me a car. After all, she is just a lapdog in front of her man. Don't be afraid, just go and register." Ah Feng took another look.
Yu Se, wearing a mask on her face can't see her true face. As for her figure, she can definitely be described as an airport. If you still want to compete with her, you will fall out of favor sooner or later.
Thinking of this, she straightened up her proud bust, and her whole body was full of provocation to Yu Se.
The racing driver confidently walked towards the referee and reported his identity information.
Then, he waved his fist provocatively at Yu Se, "If you lose later, call me daddy."
Yu Se didn't expect the racing driver to be so arrogant, so he immediately gave him a fist in return, "If you lose later, call me auntie."
"What a beautiful idea. If you dare not call me daddy, daddy will make you kneel down and kowtow."
"You lose, so you kneel down and kowtow."
"You lose."
The two people faced each other and got into the car. Mo Jingyao looked at the angry girl funny and coaxed in a hoarse voice: "Take a deep breath. There is no need to be angry for this scumbag. If you win him, it means everything." Then, he personally and carefully explained to him.
Put on your seat belt.
The seat belts on racing cars are more complicated than those on ordinary cars, and this is also to ensure the safety of the racers.
There was a 'click' sound and the seat belt was fastened.
"Focus, focus." Mo Jingyao whispered.
Yu Se nodded and looked at the referee on the side of the track without blinking.
At this time, Yu Se didn't notice at all that all her seat belts were fastened, but Mo Jingyao only fastened the seat belt around her waist. This was to ensure that he could help her drive at any time.
As long as there was something slightly wrong with Yu Se, he would immediately step forward to take action.
This was also the purpose of him taking the passenger seat.
Just to protect Yu Se’s safety 100%.
He can be hurt, but Yu Se can't.
The small flag in the referee's hand waved three times and then fell down.
That's the signal to start.
The moment the flag fell, Yu Se had already started the car, three seconds faster than her opponent, because she had been staring at the referee's hand with absolute concentration.
The racing car roared out, and Yu Se directly seized the innermost track. At the same time, his eyes moved to the front of the car. Looking directly at it, his eyes were full of confidence.
That was the confidence that Mo Jingyao gave her.
The fact that he dared to ride in the car of her, an absolute novice, meant that he was optimistic about her.
straight line.
curve.
Straight line again.
Make another bend.
In the blink of an eye, a circle passed.
Yu Se became excited.
Although the male racer behind her kept trying hard to overtake her car, because she occupied the innermost lane, his attempts to rush forward were all in vain.
He couldn't pass her car.
"Focus, focus, he's about to overtake again." Suddenly, the man next to her poured cold water on Yu Se, signaling her not to be too happy too early.
Yu Se immediately put away his excitement and concentrated on driving the car again.
As expected, as long as you focus, move your hands with your thoughts, and turn and change speed, everything happens in an instant.
After ten rounds, the metaphor is still ahead.
But the cars behind him followed closely behind and were not left behind at all.
There is always a feeling of surpassing her.
Therefore, she did not dare to relax at all.
There is a curve ahead.
The car behind you automatically follows Yu Se's car and does not overtake it.
Suddenly, just as the royal blue car passed the corner, the red car suddenly accelerated.
Overtaking in a straight line is the most likely and easiest way.
"Stay in the inner lane and don't need to change speed." Seeing that the car was about to overtake her own car, Yu Se couldn't help but speed up. Unexpectedly, the man beside her reminded her in a low voice at the right time.
Yu Se looked at the dial and saw that the speed had reached the limit. No matter how fast it went, it would easily lead to danger.
Mo Jingyao reminded you right.
The red car had already passed half the parking space, but Yu Se was still calm and maintained a normal speed, occupying the inner lane.
curve.
The red car, which did not completely overtake her car, was forced to slow down when turning.
"Trash, aren't you known as the number one racing driver in Mi Feng Road? You can't even surpass a woman who just got her driver's license. Let me tell you, if you lose, you have to pay me two million, otherwise, I will never