On the tortuous and exciting sports car field, two high-end speed racing cars, one black and one gray, were speeding. Black was just ahead of the way, and gray immediately followed up. After a few seconds, black caught up again...
In general, the owners of the two cars are comparable in strength! It is almost impossible to divide the winner!
This makes the game look even more exciting and exciting!
However, in the audience, Mo Xiaoran was yawning in the face of such a wonderful scene.
God knows how irritable she is now! The man’s game is so boring!
She really doesn't understand why they competed for her? It's really rare that she found that she was so "worthy"!
Unfortunately, she is not happy to be so valuable!
The simple and a little dull Mo Xiaoran didn't think that it was a unique way of possession for mature men! She would see two powerful men on the field who could still remain indifferent or even feel irritable for their own competition, and there was only one in the world.
Mo Xiaoran is right.
The two cars on the track were approaching the finish line, almost as if they were desperate. Both cars rushed forward with their lives. The speed limit was stimulating and terrifying. Mo Xiaoran couldn't help but shut up and didn't dare to look at it anymore.
.
I don't know how long it took, but she heard someone calling her name, and two voices rang out at the same time-
"Xiaoran!"
"Ran'er!"
Even if the tones of these two voices are exactly the same, Mo Xiaoran can guess who said these two voices! Because the name "Ran'er" is so classic! She has lived for seventeen years, except for Huang Xiaojue
, No one has ever called her like that!
The two men who spoke looked at each other, and the anger in their hearts continued to rise...
Because the result of racing is - no winner!
Two racing cars, one black and one gray, cross the finish line at the same time!
Of course this is just seen by the naked eye, and the results that are truly accurate to every second have not been seen.
A referee-like man came over seriously, and he looked at the timer in his hand and said, "Mr. Emperor spent 20 minutes and 06.9 seconds... Mr. Rigg (Louis, surnamed Rigg) spent 20 minutes and 06.9 seconds..."
"Stop!" Louis interrupted, "Don't say it."
After saying that, he let the referee go and let the poor referee stand by alone, and then his evil eyes shot at Mo Xiaoran with evil eyes!
Mo Xiaoran was confused.
"Xiaoran, tell the truth, who do you hope to win between us?"
The implication is that...who do you want to go with?
Huang Xiaojue's deep brown eyes glared at Louis coldly. He never expected that he would ask such a question!!
A hint of nervousness rose in his heart, and a little cold sweat broke out in his palms.
He was actually afraid... he was afraid that Mo Xiaoran was not aiming at him!
Although his expression was very light and breeze at this moment, his eyes were very ordinary when he looked at Mo Xiaoran, as if he was very calm and confident, but in fact... he had already...
At the same time, Louis was also looking at Mo Xiaoran with a bright look. Unlike Huang Xiaojue, his eyes did not hide the tension and expectation in his heart!
Two gazes and four eyes were staring at Mo Xiaoran, making her feel uncomfortable.
In fact, Mo Xiaoran had chosen Huang Xiaojue without hesitation. After all, she had lived with him for so long, and she had such an extraordinary feeling for him...
But facing Louis, she couldn't say this...
Raising her eyes, she met him with a hint of expectation... She was at a loss...
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