Look at what Zheng Jinghao looks like like a famous "car king" in the racing world?
On the contrary, it is like a "little child" who is excited by the praise of "elder" and uttering a few words ...
"Okay, I happen to have any other arrangements tonight, just to accompany you here for fun!"
As soon as the word dropped, Zhang Xiaofan went straight to the Ferrari f12berlia and was about to open the door next to the cab and sit in.
The tip of his nose was smelling a scent of incense at this time, and then he saw that Ling Qingxuan actually trot along with him step by step.
"Sir, dear ... Sir, I have a merciless request. Can you let me sit in your car and accompany you to the car ?!"
Ling Qingxuan said such a pleading language, but at the same time a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Zhang Xiaofan tightly, waiting for Zhang Xiaofan's answer afterwards.
It was just that Zhang Xiaofan hadn't had time to answer anything, but Zheng Jinghao on the side suddenly interrupted by shaking his hand at this time, said.
"Forget it, the match I saw with Master was in itself a fair, just and open environment."
"In addition, Master did not drive his own car this time, driving a sports car that he was unfamiliar with."
"I have already taken a big advantage from this point onwards. How could it be possible for Master to suffer again ?!"
After hearing Zheng Jinghao's words, Ling Qingxuan's heart darkened, and the smile on her delicate little face had gradually solidified.
"Anyway, the co-pilot sits or does not sit, the end is the same!"
After taking this sentence, Zhang Xiaofan didn't mean to say anything more, and sat in the cab with one butt.
Seeing Zhang Xiaofan is no longer an issue, Zheng Jinghao is hard to say even if he wants to say anything.
At the same time, it also made Ling Qingxuan's smile that had just converged on her small face reappeared again, and she sat on the co-pilot next to Zhang Xiaofan, and brought the safety from one side to the system honestly. On the body.
I saw Zhang Xiaofan holding a pair of slender and powerful palms firmly on the steering wheel. His index finger and **** were also constantly flicking on the shift paddles of the Ferrari f12berlia, and they were skilled in controlling.
At the same time, the left foot and the right foot are clearly divided, and they are very skilled in stepping back and forth on the accelerator pedal and the brakes.
From the beginning to the end, Ling Qingxuan just sat in the co-pilot's seat and quietly admired Zhang Xiaofan's complete flow of clouds. The picturesque driving operation didn't say a word during the whole process, and even couldn't help but hold it back. Breathed.
Looking at Ling Qingxuan's appearance, it was as if she was afraid that she would not bother Zhang Xiaofan's car again.
At this time, Lamborghini and Ferrari f12berlia almost stopped at the starting line side by side, and the previous girl named xìnggǎnyāorǎo once again started the countdown.
When the call of "go——!" Came down, I saw that Lamborghini and Ferrari f12berlia were almost at the same time, and they rushed forward in parallel ...