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Wei Shi suddenly appeared next to Su Miao and forcibly separated the car from Su Miao.

Su Miao frowned.

The little kid has really sharp eyes.

Wasn't it behind her just now? You can see it this way.

It wasn't a big turn, so the car in front suddenly slowed down. There must be something fishy going on. How could she not be alert?

She senses danger faster than anyone else.

So she had already made preparations, and she wanted the other party to suffer the consequences.

Wei Shi deliberately blocked the car to prevent him from getting close to Su Miao.

At the same time, Wei Shi turned his head and glanced at Su Miao.

Su Miao naturally knew what Wei Shi meant. He wanted her to leave quickly and leave this person to him.

Seeing Wei Shi still clinging to the car, Su Miao had no choice but to fulfill his wish.

There is really nothing you can do about the children.

Su Miao sped away and the crisis ended.

The people on the sidelines breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.

Jiubeifan's curled-up hands suddenly relaxed, Mu Cheng's legs finally stopped shaking due to nervousness, and Gu Siming, who had closed his eyes in fear, opened his eyes.

Jiu Beijing, who was standing aside, relaxed her tight lips and stretched out her tongue to lick her dry lips.

The next step was extremely smooth. Su Miao reached the finish line and won the championship.

The moment she was about to reach the finish line, the big screen gave her a close-up.

When I reached the finish line, I didn't stop immediately, but ran slowly for another half circle, with the close-up following me during this period.

Until the car came to a complete stop, the staff stepped forward to help stop the vehicle.

Su Miao got out of the car with her long legs and took off her black full-face helmet.

Her long black hair was spread down. She raised her hand to push the slightly messy hair back of her head, and lightly lifted the ends of her eyes, capturing the camera naturally.

Her whole face was exposed, her appearance was gorgeous and stunningly beautiful, and her whole person exuded a unique charm.

Almost instantly, there was a burst of shutter sound in the auditorium, everyone wanted to take a picture of the face on the big screen.

Su Miao faced the camera and silently opened her mouth: Xiaojiu, sister has won.

Even though there was no sound, Jiu Beiquan could still understand what she was saying.

Other racers arrived at the finish line one after another. Surprisingly, Yan Zhongqi, whose results had always been in the middle, finished third.

The second place was from another team. They came from other cities to compete, and they had no connection with Jiu Beifan.

Qin Mo was the former team and ranked behind the top ten.

It's not that the performance of this team is not good, but that Jiutingyue spent a lot of money to buy a team specifically for that team. This is the truth.

Su Miao walked off the field holding her helmet and walked straight to Jiu Beiquan, "Xiao Jiu, sister brought the trophy back to you."

The sun fell on her delicate face, glowing with a light golden halo, but the smile on her face was even brighter than the sun.

Everyone's eyes turned to him.

Everyone who touched the smile on her face was infected by her, and several people curved their lips and smiled at the same time.

Gu Siming was excited, "Lao Su, you are really amazing. I really want to hold your lap and recognize you as my godmother."

One sentence successfully ruined the entire atmosphere of the scene.

The corner of Su Miao's mouth twitched slightly, "Do you have the money to be your godmother?"

Mu Cheng: "..."

One hundred percent of his money was spent by her.

"Old Su, why are you like this? You have a son for nothing. You should give me a red envelope, why do you still ask me to give you money?" Gu Siming was dissatisfied.

Su Miao smashed the helmet in her hand, "Then what's the benefit of having you as my son? I don't have the money to do so."

"Maybe after becoming your mother, I have to help you deal with the mess. It's not cost-effective."

Gu Siming raised his hand to catch the helmet, "That can't be said. I am so young and handsome. Being your son is the biggest benefit."

He wanted to continue talking nonsense, but Wen Chi choked him from behind, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will tell Auntie this."

Really, he's not afraid of getting beaten either.

Su Miao knew that he was used to wandering, so she stopped talking to him, "Xiao Jiu, go get your trophy back. My sister is leaving first."

"Won't you stay and celebrate with them?" If you win the game, you must celebrate.

Su Miao shook her head, "No, I have to catch a flight."

"Well, please pay attention to your safety." Jiubiquan said sadly.

Knowing that Su Miao had taken the time to come back to compete, he didn't do much to persuade her to stay.

Su Miao curled her lips.


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