Even though we were in such a dangerous situation, at least he was there.
"Are you looking for Uncle Morven to prepare for your last proposal?"
"Yes!" Mo Fei held her little face and gently helped her straighten a few stray hairs on her face, "When we are safe, I will propose to you for the hundredth time."
Leng Ran frowned and said nothing.
What happened this time was too sudden, and she also had many doubts.
The man once said that he could let her go after she finished the competition.
But she always felt that he was just talking.
He knew her identity and also knew Mo Fei's identity.
She saw his face and knew who he was. Wasn't he afraid that the Leng family and the Mo family would come to take revenge?
Thinking of this, Leng Ran suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
The other party is not afraid that she will see his face. Could it be that... he is ready to kill her and Mo Fei once the matter is over?!
"Xiao Xiao?!" Seeing that something was wrong with her expression, Mo Fei gently called her name, "What's wrong with you?"
Leng Ran came back to his senses and reached out to grab his palm.
"We must escape from here, otherwise... we will all die. I saw the other party's face. He knows who I am and who you are. He will not let us go..."
Just as he was talking, footsteps could be heard outside.
Bang!
The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
The black-haired man walked in with a few of his men, "You two must have talked a lot. Now it's time to prepare the car."
Leng Ran and Mo Fei stood up at the same time, Mo Fei stretched out his arms to protect Leng Ran behind him.
"I need his help." Leng Ran said.
"he?!"
The black-haired man's eyes fell on Mo Fei.
Leng Ran held Mo Fei's arm and stood beside him, "He has been playing cars with me since childhood. Although he is not a professional racing driver, he has very professional knowledge. If you don't want me to lose, you must prepare for me.
A car that can win, and I need someone to help me.”
The black-haired man looked Mo Fei up and down.
"Okay... take them two to the garage."
Several men came over immediately, pointed guns at the two of them, walked out of the room, and went downstairs to a garage.
This garage is more like a vehicle assembly factory than a garage. All kinds of equipment are very complete inside, and there are four or five cars parked inside.
"The car will be here soon." The black-haired man crossed his arms, "If you need any parts or equipment, you can ask them to buy it for you. The racing starts on time at six o'clock, and you still have five hours.
"
"We need a lunch!" Mo Fei was the first to speak. "She needs to replenish her mental and physical strength. She won't be able to bear it without food."
The black-haired man raised his chin to his men, "Give them all their requests."
After saying that, he left the garage.
Soon, Chinese food was served, which was delicious Italian food.
Knowing that the other party would not do anything at this time, Leng Ran and Mo Fei were not polite and just enjoyed the feast.
After finishing the meal, Leng Ran stood up and took off his coat.
When his eyes touched the dress on her body, he couldn't help but look surprised.
"You...you went to buy a dress...and...had your hair done?"
"Originally, it was prepared for your hundredth proposal, but unfortunately..." Leng Ran shrugged self-deprecatingly, "Now it's all messed up."
