"What, you don't dare? How about a competition? If you lose, your two women belong to me." Qiao Sen sneered again and again.
Ning Fan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled disdainfully: "What qualifications do you have? I can tell you clearly that I will not bet on the people around me, and you will definitely lose."
Hearing Ning Fan's words, Jiang Yurou and Situ Yanran were moved. No matter when, in Ning Fan's eyes, they were not a bargaining chip for others to make bets.
"Xiaofan, let's go and ignore this kind of person." Jiang Yurou said.
Situ Yanran took Ning Fan's hand and said, "Yes, this kind of person is not qualified to challenge you, let's go."
The people watching around seemed to be jealous. Two beauties with heavenly faces and perfect figures were actually protecting Ning Fan at the same time?
If they are lucky enough to be protected just once, their lives will be shortened.
Qiao Sen originally planned to continue stimulating, but Ning Fan had already made up his mind. Since there was a competition, let's have a competition.
"Qiao Sen, if you win, I will do whatever you want, but if you lose, get out of here and don't appear in front of me again," Ning Fan said.
"Okay, I promise you, get ready, you will be convinced that you lost." Qiao Sen rubbed the face where he was punched and prepared.
Jiang Yurou urged anxiously: "Xiaofan, there is no need to compare with this kind of person, safety is the most important thing."
"Yurou is right, safety is the most important thing. This kind of competition is really too dangerous."
"Don't worry, just trust me. I won't do anything you're not sure about," Ning Fan said.
"Two school beauties, don't worry. I know these people very well. They won't do anything that they are not sure about. Don't worry."
Chen Hao was also convinced that others might not believe Ning Fan, but after going through so many things, it was impossible for him not to believe Ning Fan.
Now that he understands that things have reached this point, Ning Fan is even less likely to run away from the battlefield. In fact, Ning Fan's temper is also very stubborn.
Jiang Yurou and Situ Yanran didn't say anything else and told Ning Fan to pay attention to safety.
"Don't worry, but I don't have a car here." Ning Fan was troubled again.
Jiang Yurou's car is not a sports car, and there is no way it can compete with a car that costs tens of millions. In addition, such a competition is very damaging to the car, so we have to find another car.
"Ling Shuo, now you have got your wish, hurry up and get me a car." Ning Fan said shamelessly.
This made Ling Shuo want to get angry and said: "Stop yelling at me."
"Ahem, Yurou, help me call Feifei."
Hearing this, Ling Shuo's face could not be darker. When his sister found out that he was holding such an illegal drag racing competition, he had to get him arrested.
"Ning Fan, you are so cruel, Mo Ziyu will lend Ning Fan your car to drive."
Mo Ziyu was not happy about this: "Young Master Ling, I've never driven that car before. Are you driving Xiangyi's?"
"Sorry, I didn't plan to race tonight, so I didn't ask anyone to bring the car over." Shangguan Xiang shrugged.
"You... hate."
Looking at Ning Fan's smiling face, Mo Ziyu was unwilling to call someone to deliver her car.
I saw a bus slowly driving into the middle of the road, and then one silver Ferrari moved onto the road.
Mo Ziyu took the key and reluctantly said to Ning Fan: "This car is my treasure, you should drive it carefully."
"No problem, but if someone else hits me, there's nothing I can do about it."