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470 I am late

The racing car was a little low, Cheng Zaixin yelled, got up and looked at the big screen, and found...

The track was turned back.

The coach actually mentioned the direction of the track, and there were signs, Zhizhi...

It opens very steadily, but it also opens very oppositely...

Qin Yuan couldn't help laughing out loud. Luo Yuyan's eyes also retracted from Yue Siwei and fell onto the display screen. He bent his lips happily, "This little guy!"

The coach's face became darker, stopping Cheng Zaixin and Yue Siwei from going out.

Now when you go out, you either open the opposite way like Lu Qingzhi, or you will face Lu Qingzhi.

He doesn't want to see either one!

There was a smile in the restaurant.

"My God, she's so cute!"

"So cute and so cute. Look at the close-up shot over there, she looks serious and she is so cute!"

"But even though she drives in the wrong way, her car speed is good, just like Mr. Qin, it's quite stable!"

"I don't know if this little beauty is stable or not. I only know that the coach must have been angry to death. I'm so jokingly laughed. Don't ask the coach to make a report on me!"

On the track, Qingzhi worked hard to maintain her mentality.

After she drove it out, she shook her mind for a moment, and then she found that she was driving in the opposite direction, but it was embarrassing to turn the brakes, and it was embarrassing to drive in the opposite direction.

It was all embarrassing, so she bit the bullet and drove the other way.

This is the only Waterloo she encountered since she started racing.

Although the road signs were all reversed, she could tell them. After two laps, she drove the car to the P room.

After getting off the car, I met the coach's ugly gaze. It was obvious that the coach wanted to teach her a lesson, so he held it back.

"It's a good drive. At least you can recognize the road when the road sign is reversed and maintain a constant speed!"

Luo Yuyan praised him without hesitation.

The group of women just came over and deliberately made some sneering sounds when they passed by Lu Qingzhi.

Qingzhi felt that she was not an easy person to get angry or a person who was easily uncomfortable.

But both of these emotions are in a mess, stirring her reason into a mess.

She took the phone from Huo Jingmo and glanced at it.

No calls, no messages on WeChat.

Instead, Lu Wanwan sent her a picture, telling herself not to click, but when she walked out of the P room and reached the quiet corner of Li, she still reached out to click on the dialog box and saw the high-definition picture.

In the picture, Lu Wanwan was sitting in a sunny restaurant with two steaks on the table. This plate was cut, and the man opposite her only showed half of the plate and the knife and fork that were cutting meat.

At this time, a line of words appeared in front of Qingzhi: I told Mr. Huo not to cut it for me, but he still cut it for me.

Qingzhi was too lazy to pay attention to it, but she felt a little sweat in her palm. Finally, she replied: Your method is low and you can't deceive me!

Soon, Lu Wanwan popped up another dialog box: It’s not a scam, what’s the use of lying to you? Otherwise, my sister would use my phone to video with Mr. Huo?

Qingzhi sneered, "I'm not sending it over yet, I was hugged from behind."

The man's familiar aura covered her with overwhelming scent, and Qingzhi froze.

"Zhizhi, I'm back!"

As soon as Huo Jiting finished speaking, he felt a tear falling on the back of his hand, a little hot.
Chapter completed!
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