Huang Xiaojue cursed Louis secretly, but the breeze was still light on the surface, "It seems that you will stay away from my Ran'er for the rest of your life, Louis." The sound of everyone taking a cold breath came around... Ran'er... It was so ambiguous
The name!
The next scene was even more shocking. Huang Xiaojue reached out and gently lifted Mo Xiaoran's jaw, and quickly printed a kiss on her little mouth, "Wife... let's go."
In a surprised gaze, Mo Xiaoran blushed and staggered with Huang Xiaojue out of the cafeteria.
"You...oh! Let go!"
Mo Xiaoran bit her lip and shook Huang Xiaojue away. It was so embarrassing. What wife, can you say these words in front of your classmates?!!
Huang Xiaojue was not annoyed by her movements. He stretched out his hand and kept her soft and soft body tightly in his arms. "Mo Xiaoran, don't let other men touch you again in the future!"
"Be good... Remember, you are my wife..." Huang Xiaojue suddenly bewitched by soft words, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Okay, okay..." Mo Xiaoran agreed perfunctorily, blushed and pushed him, changing the subject, "That... what kind of game is the game you talked about with Louis?"
“Racing.”
Huang Xiaojue said lightly, as if he had great confidence to beat Louis.
How could he lose Ran'er to another man?
"Ah?...you...are you...compared to this?" Mo Xiaoran looked like she was about to cry. "Just treat me as a 'prize' for such a mess?"
Why are they? She protested, her right to freedom in life was deprived!!!
"What prize!" Huang Xiaojue frowned, "Girl, you are mine!" It's my Ran'er, my woman, my wife...!
Mo Xiaoran's forehead slid down three black lines, "Hmph, how do you know you won't lose?" She wanted to question Huang Xiaojue's driving skills greatly!
"Don't you believe me?" Huang Xiaojue's face turned cold, and his fingertips rubbed her lips, "Do you want to watch it now?"
"Okay." Mo Xiaoran agreed immediately. Then Huang Xiaojue took her to a special racing club. When he arrived at Mo Xiaoran, he realized that Huang Xiaojue was actually an old member of this club, and his driving skills were excellent.
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Ten minutes later, she saw Huang Xiaojue's driving skills with her own eyes. The car was flexibly speeding on the tortuous field. That scene... was so handsome!!
Until Huang Xiaojue walked out of the car, Mo Xiaoran could not come back to her senses. She stared in shock and said after a long time, "Huang Xiaojue, you must win..."
Huang Xiaojue loves to listen to this sentence, and he loves to listen to it very much.
Of course, he knew clearly that Louis's driving skills should not be underestimated. Although he has been practicing for the past few years, everyone is improving. If he improves, Louis will also improve.
But he must not lose.
For Ran'er, he can't.
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Babies, guess who will win, Huang Xiaojue or Louis~~hehehe...(King Bing smiled evilly)