Because the three of Lu Qingyuan were very eye -catching, and casually could attract the attention of everyone, many members of the T teams followed.

There are also many models and racing enthusiasts who have also entered the P room.

P room has a great effect, but because P room ten here is temporarily built, it is only used to hold cars.

The car has been carefully taken care of, one by one is brand new, bright and dazzling.

Each car is separated by a transparent partition, and it looks like staying in the small compartment Li.

Cheng Zaixin is not very interested in the car, but you can see that these cars are in love. These cars are so beautiful, handsome and cool.

Because it was forbidden to take pictures, Cheng Zaixin did not forcibly take a selfie on Weibo Weibo.

Huo Jingmo originally came to find a sense of presence. He wanted to explain the performance of each car.

But when I saw the three people, I gave up.

I don't understand the three people, but it is too beautiful and it is easy to be stunned, especially by Lu Qingzhang.

"There is one of them, guess which one is it?" Huo Jingmo looked at the three of them with interest, especially Yue Siwei, "Whoever guesses will let my beloved car drive!"

The light garden pointed at it, "This shy pink, but I can't choose!"

Huo Jingmo: "..."

Dasao is a big sister. If you do n’t take the shot, you will have a shot. He guesses it.

His beloved car was actually despised...

Also, what is Sao Fan?

"How do you know this Sao ... Keke, the pink car is mine, is your boyfriend told you?"

His elder brother also told Xunzi such a thing?

Qingzhi lowered her eyes, which was written in the novel. Because the pink racing car is really special, Lu Qingzhi was still impressed by her. Looking around, there was only the uniqueness of this car, the uniqueness of pink, and the uniqueness of pink, and the outstanding appearance of the chicken.

It is undoubtedly Huo Jingmo's car.

"In fact, pink is just a scam, making people feel that pink is a color suitable for girls. In fact, in foreign countries, many men like pink. Pink symbolizes the color of blood being diluted and represents MAN!"

Huo Jingmo felt that he still needed to explain, explained, looked at Yue Siwei, waiting for Yue Siwei to appreciate.

"Choose this, white!"

The clear and nice voice sounded from behind, Yue Siwei froze, and then grabbed the wrist by a person, stuffed it into a white car.

Yue Siwei felt a feeling of countercurrent blood.

"Luo Yuyan!" Huo Jingmo's face just smiled, and he instantly haze.

I was a little surprised at the bottom of the light eyes, so I saw that Luo Yuyan had put on the helmet to Yue Siwei.

Yue Siwei's face had returned to normal. He took off the helmet and threw it on the ground, then got out of the car from the other side, and got on Huo Jingmo's car.

Cheng Zaixin pulled Qingzhi's sleeve, "What's the situation?"

Qingzhi shook her head. It was not written in the novel. I don’t know if the author dug a hole and didn’t fill it, or if there were other changes.

Luo Yuyan was not angry. He picked up the helmet from the ground and glanced at Yue Siwei, who had a glance on Huo Jingmo car, and explored the seal on the helmet to put the helmet on the car.

Hold down from the car and stuffed it to his car again.

"Luo Yuyan!" Huo Jingmong passed a punch. As a result, Luo Yuyan looked thin, but he caught the punch lightly and took a half step back.
Chapter completed!