Time passed by minute by second. The competition between other drivers had been declared over! Now all the eyes of the scene fell on Zhuo Yifan and Murong Jian.
"The race is about to begin! Get in the car!" Masaki Yamada said to Zhuo Yifan excitedly.
Zhuo Yifan saw Murong Jian cast a contemptuous look at him at this time. It was as if Murong Jian had already predicted that he would win, and Zhuo Yifan was determined!
Zhuo Yifan gave Murong Jian a thumbs up, which made Xia Yun and Yamada Masaki widen their eyes. Not only them, but also Murong Jian felt a little surprised, wondering what this guy was doing! At this moment,
Zhuo Yifan suddenly pointed his thumb down and made a contemptuous gesture, then he hugged Xia Yun in his arms and walked towards the driver's seat.
Murong Jian gritted his teeth with hatred and wanted to cut Zhuo Yifan into pieces immediately. He was confident that he could beat Zhuo Yifan, so he told himself not to be angry, he must beat him on the field and win the heart of Masaki Yamada at the same time.
!I have to say that Murong Jian’s fantasy is very beautiful, but reality will eventually give him a loud slap in the face.[
The next actions of Zhuo Yifan and Xia Yun made everyone present confused about the situation! After Zhuo Yifan got into the car, Masaki Yamada opened the passenger door and got in too. But at this time Zhuo Yifan
Yifan did not rush to close the cab door, but hugged Xia Yun in and let her lean into his arms! No one expected that Zhuo Yifan would do this! What does this mean?
Although driving like this is not a problem, this is a car race after all. Do you think he is playing house? What if something goes wrong? Does he really think he is a car god?
Many people sneered at the extremely stupid practice of making desks and chairs. There were also many male compatriots who were envious of Zhuo Yifan for having such a gorgeous beauty in his arms. Murong Jianze
I almost made my nose crooked with anger!
Provocation! This is a naked provocation! Does Zhuo Yifan just want to win with this gesture? This is simply a fantasy! Even when I was abroad, I didn't see any top driver dare to do such a thing. Zhuo Yifan
Yifan is the first!
Murong Jian said that he was very hurt. But he couldn't curse like a shrew now. After all, so many people were watching him! The game is the most important! When he wins this game, he will humiliate Zhuo Yifan again.
It’s not too late. This idiot likes to be cool, so just let him go! If he doesn’t take himself seriously, he will suffer the consequences!
Murong Jian thought fiercely, then turned around and got into his silver-white Ferrari!
Masaki Yamada suspected that she was going crazy! Her mood swings were no less than those of Murong Jian! Looking at the two people getting intimate in the driver's seat, Masaki Yamada burst into flames! What was Zhuo Yifan doing? He didn't take himself seriously.
What's the matter? Are you showing off your affection, or are you preparing to give yourself up to others?
"What are you doing? Can you still race like this?" Masaki Yamada yelled hysterically, not caring about the image of a lady at all. Although even she herself didn't know if she had an image at all!
"Who said you can't race like this? This is called matching men and women, so you can work without getting tired! Originally, I just wanted Yun'er to sit in the passenger seat! Since you take that seat, she can only sit on my lap!
