Chapter 397

Two people's steps are somewhat consistent, and soon, they move from the hotel to the racetrack.

This time, an Xiaojing noticed that the racecourse was different from the ordinary racetrack.

It's not a circle, but there's an endless direction, no end at all.

She doesn't quite understand the rules of the game, but obviously it's much harder than anything she's ever seen.

On the high platform, Tao Yuanfeng stood there as if he was hosting the whole race, but he noticed an Xiaojing and Leng Yichen as soon as they entered the arena.

Wearing a silver racing suit, Tao Yuanfeng looks more energetic and powerful than before.

As soon as an Xiaojing looked up, she saw him.

In the air, when two pairs of eyes intertwined, an Xiaojing suddenly felt that the man was a little strange.

Tao Yuanfeng looks at his own eyes, has been different from before, with a trace of anger, and unwilling.

An Xiaojing quickly took back her eyes, but soon, the man came down from the high platform. During this period, she paid attention to her surroundings. Many people were dressed and ready to go. Yu Zhenhuan and Yu huanluo were also in the other corner.

Yes, how could she forget that Yu huanluo and Yu Zhenhuan would surely come to such an occasion.

Who else?

Su muying!

Her hair seems to have been cut a lot, and the whole person looks more fresh.

Wearing a racing suit, some women do not let men's posture.

If not miscarriage things in her heart, that person, should be his good sister.

However, it is a long time ago. Why mention it again.

"Why don't you answer my phone!"

Before she knew it, Tao Yuanfeng had already come to her and Leng Yichen. Only then did an Xiaojing put away her thoughts and looked at the people in front of her.

But she didn't speak because she didn't know what to say.

Leng Yichen came forward to solve the problem.

"The company's business is a little busy, Yuanfeng, the competition is about to start!"

Skillfully changed the topic, Leng Yichen looked at Tao Yuanfeng.

"Yes, but, Yichen, what are you doing with her by your side?" Don't you know she's my girlfriend?

Later, Tao Yuanfeng didn't open his mouth. After all, the woman named Cheng Fei didn't promise him.

"She?"

Leng Yichen seems to be interested in this issue, and then looks at an Xiaojing, as if trying to find the purpose of bringing her here.

"I'm here to race too!"

An Xiaojing said frankly, looking at Tao Yuanfeng in front of her, she was not willing to be outdone.

"Just you?"

Looking at the people in front of him, Tao Yuanfeng felt a little funny.

"You're the only one who's going to race?"

"Why, you can, I can't?"

An Xiaojing really despises this man. She even looks down on women, and she can give him another point.

"Cough!"

Leng Yichen coughed suddenly, but not by accident.

His body's wound is too many, the wound pain is tormenting his nerve all the time, sometimes, can't help, even he will feel uncomfortable.

And an Xiaojing is the most clear.

There are too many injuries on Leng Yichen's body.

"Cold also Chen!"

In a hurry, she called Leng Yichen's name. Seeing his pale face, her heart seemed to mention it to her throat.

I'm a little shaky.

"It's OK!"

Leng Yichen waved her hand and looked at an Xiaojing with a shush voice,

her eyes revealed a message, which was only known by the two of them.

"Go there and wait."

Tao Yuanfeng looks at his watch. There are some things waiting for him to deal with. He doesn't have the spare time to quarrel with Cheng Fei here.

Leng Yichen nodded and walked with an Xiaojing.

Over there are Yu Zhenhuan and Yu huanluo.

"Cold little, this outfit is good!"

Yu Zhenhuan chuckles. He also changes into a racing suit. The man who loves suits very much on weekdays can take that suit off and change it into this kind of equipment, which makes people see a lot.

Yu huanluo also did not change into a racing suit, but wearing the old collocation.

At first glance, they are celebrities of the upper class.

"Each other!"

Leng Yichen smiles.

Yu Zhenhuan noticed an Xiaojing.

"Why, your secretary is here too, and will be on the court later?"

He was surprised to look at the woman in front of him. There was no woman on the field except Su muying.

An Xiaojing nodded. In fact, she didn't care about the results of the competition or who was the first and second.

However, Leng Yichen is seriously injured and may die. She has to embody her value at a critical moment.Well, his secretary didn't have to sacrifice his life in the past.

When we get to her, why?

It's all kind of broken down.

But an Xiaojing still cast her worried eyes on Leng Yichen. She smiles at Yu Zhenhuan.

"She liked it, so I brought her here."

"Then you are too good!"

Yu Huan fell aside and suddenly opened his mouth.

The whole person, looking at an Xiaojing is a face of worship.

"Cheng Fei, I really envy you. I dare not to do what I want to do."

Yu huanluo is still so beautiful, talking, is her unique aura.

An Xiaojing smiles. Sure enough, even if she has changed, she can feel the sincerity of that person.

"Miss Yu is a golden lady. I'm the only one who can play this exciting game."

An Xiaojing spoke modestly, but when she saw Yu huanluo, she still felt very kind.

"What's gold or not? Everyone is the same. You graduated from XX University and your parents are abroad. We have no difference."

Yu huanluo starts to speak, but an Xiaojing is embarrassed.

It's hard to tell her about her background.

After all, it's all fake.

Once it is uncovered, Leng Yichen does not put himself into the dead.

Several people chatted and Su muying came.

Her appearance, really very fresh, and act between, pour a bit like a man.

Well, how about her?

But this is Su muying, the only inheritor of the Su family. So, he has been a man since childhood.

"Yechen, you are all here!"

Su muying looks over.

"Yes

"How's grandma?"

Leng Yichen asked.

"That's it. She's in good health. She has to come to see this competition, but I refused."

Su muying smiles and looks at an Xiaojing again.

"You have your secretary with you!"

This woman, whom she knew, appeared on the last birthday of Mr. Su.

"Can't you?"

Leng Yichen looked at an Xiaojing and asked.

"I knew. I'd bring an assistant or something. If something happens, no one else can help me. "

It's a bit unlucky to say that.

However, Leng Yichen's face suddenly turned white again.

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