Chapter 954

Norris Racecourse covers an area larger than two football fields. The auditorium can accommodate tens of thousands of people. The large family has a special stand, which is the best visual experience.

Many of the players here are from clubs, and many of them are funded by various families.

Anyway, in the North Island, all things are inseparable from the families of various forces, which are basically monopolized by big families.

Perhaps in everyone's mind, the more powerful a family is, the more powerful it is. Everyone yearns for it. Therefore, no matter where family members go, they are eye-catching.

Nangong Zhiyao's costume designer chose a very heroic dress for her. Anyway, the taste of the family members will soon become the wind vane and the object of ordinary people's imitation.

Nangong Zhiyao refused. She took out a gift box from Su Ruoxi and said happily, "I have clothes to wear today."

The costume matching teacher was stunned and helped to open the gift box, which was rejected by Nangong Zhiyao.

This is a very simple style, and often simple clothes are more classic, versatile and fashionable.

Nangong Zhiyao felt the fabric: "not bad."

I'm going to see what brand it is, but it doesn't have any trademark.

Nangong Zhiyao was very happy: "sure enough, Sheng Nanling's clothes are not available to ordinary people. I have a unique one."

Collocation Division also looked, workmanship is top, also is she has not contacted the clothing brand, this is in line with the identity of Miss Nangong.

"Miss, I will buy more such clothes in the future."

"Just remember. In the future, Miss Ben will wear this brand of clothes." Nangong Zhiyao is very satisfied.

Changing clothes is just a custom-made one for her. I'm so happy.

Then she made a simple and elegant style. After appreciating in front of the mirror for a long time, she felt very good about herself.

As soon as I go out, there will be reporters waiting.

These people like to gossip about the family, love, clothing, every move is the focus.

As long as the image of the family as a whole is not defamed, journalists are generally allowed to write at will.

All the way to Norris racecourse, Nangong Zhiyao has a lot of scenery and many fans are waiting. Nangong Zhiyao gets out of the car, waves and stops for a while to show her new clothes in all aspects. The scene is full of screams and surprises, and she takes photos with her mobile phone.

After staying for a few minutes, Nangong Zhiyao went to the VIP channel and went to the best stand to enjoy the competition.

Behind them are members of other families. One by one, the atmosphere is extremely hot.

As for Nangong Zhiyao, it's fake to watch the competition, but it's true to watch the talent.

After inquiring about Sheng Nanling's grandstand box, Nangong Zhiyao arranges her clothes and knocks on the door.

The smile on his face broke down when he saw Su Jiawen.

"Why are you?" Nangong Zhiyao glanced at nuota's box for several times, but didn't see anyone. Finally, she had to look at Su Jiawen: "where's your sister? And your uncle? "

Su Jiawen estimated that he heard Nangong Zhiyao's voice at this time. He devoted himself to the warm-up of the horse race outside. He had a big balcony, and it was so cool to watch the race.

He looked back and saw Nangong Zhiyao. He picked his eyebrows and looked up and down. "It's good."

After hearing this, Nangong Zhiyao was very happy. After all, she was praised as beautiful.

But on the surface did not give Su Jiawen face: "I ask you, sister Su, and your uncle?"

"Do you want to watch the game? What are you doing here if you don't watch the game?" Su Jiawen sneered, took back her eyes and continued to look out of the window.

Nangong Zhiyao is on fire. She asks her bodyguard to stay at the door. She comes in alone and closes the door.

Princess beat dog man, can't let others see!

"Su Jiawen, let me ask you something!" Nangong Zhiyao said, "don't you know my identity?"

Su Jiawen is lying lazily on the railing.

"I know."

"I know you still ignore me so much?"

"I don't care. How can you still post it?" Su Jiawen Tut, it is obvious to see a very optimistic player.

Nangong Zhiyao looks out and is furious. At this moment, Su Jiawen ignores him!

"Su Jiawen, I have to teach you a lesson today!" Nangong Zhiyao looks in the room. There is a fruit tray on the tea table. Nangong Zhiyao immediately holds qianduan in his hand. As soon as he turns back, Su Jiawen is close at hand.

Nangong Zhiyao, like hell, took a big step back and glared at Su Jiawen: "when did you get up?"

Su Jiawen stares at Nangong Zhiyao.

This young lady is too simple. She is just like a retarded person.

"You want to hit me, and you've given me notice." Su Jia's classical Chinese means that your IQ is too low.

Nangong Zhiyao: "I just can't stand you."

Su Jiawen laughs to death: "tell me, what do you want to do? I can make trouble with you because it hasn't started yet. Anyway, there are only two of us in the room. I don't think I will suffer too much if I do something to you."When Nangong Zhiyao heard that, he was so crazy. What the hell is that? Don't pay any attention to her at all!

"I'm looking for your uncle!"

"Oh." Su Jiawen tilted his head with a smile: "sorry, my uncle didn't come."

Nangong Zhiyao's eyes widened again. He couldn't believe it: "how can it be, second uncle? He asked me to come here, and said Sheng Nanling was also here!"

When Nangong Zhiyao mentioned the second uncle, his tone was not silly, white and sweet, very cold.

Su Jiawen really laughed to death.

It's really like what meipao said. The princess put her IQ into the internal fight. Tut, meipao's learning performance is really accurate to grasp people's psychology.

"No, I don't know where you're looking for." Su Jiawen cool blinked his eyes, "if it's OK, please leave, don't disturb me."

Nangong Zhiyao was so angry that she dashed the fruit toward Su Jiawen.

When Su Jiawen's eyes narrowed, his body tilted and avoided.

People also came to Nangong Zhiyao: "if you really want to fight, you can't beat me. If you don't want to be beaten, get out of here."

"You want me to go? How dare you use such a word? "

Su Jia Wen pique gas smile: "please I have used, it is estimated that your ears automatically filtered, can only hear such words roll, how to do, also can't blame me."

Nangong Zhiyao's face turned white with anger and could not say a word for a moment.

"Tut, you're not going to cry." Su Jiawen grinned: "cry, I don't love you. I love my sister, but..." Su Jiawen said with a smile: "but I have a lot of little sisters. I don't mind if I have one more. In that way, I should pretend to love you."

The mentally handicapped likes his uncle. Su Jiawen thinks he can devote himself to helping his sister intercept a mentally handicapped player.

Anyway, Su Jiawen grew up in such a way that he loved to play all over his body.

Nangong Zhiyao almost cried because of Su Jiawen's anger. This is really a dog man. She has never seen such a low-quality person in her life. If she stays one more second, the princess will vomit.

Su Jiawen waited for the mentally retarded man to get out quickly, but he got a slap in the face.