Big Guys’ Little Milk Group is a Black Heart Lotus

Jinleshan.

At the foot of Jinle Mountain in the daytime, it is lively.

As the only top racer in China to win a grand slam in the international competition, Su Ziyuan is also the president of the Racing Association. The news that he is going to fight Jinleshan with a woman has already grown like wings and spread like wildfire. .

Therefore, as long as domestic motorsport enthusiasts can come to visit this race in time, they have already come.

There are a lot of people at the foot of Jinle Mountain, and there are many small vendors who are also looking at the right time and set up stalls at the foot of the mountain to sell a variety of snacks.

Fang Ning took the two sisters with them. When they were in the city, they didn't dare to accelerate at all. When they reached the foot of Jinle Mountain, they slammed the accelerator, accelerated and flicked the rear of the car, and a beautiful drift came to a halt.

Behind him was the roar of Su Ziyuan's motorcycle.

Fang Ning took Xiao Ruanruan and Cici off the motorcycle and handed them to Xing Siyan, who happened to be standing next to their car, "Siyan, come, help aunt look after the baby!"

Su Xiqian took off the helmet, turned her big eyes, smiled badly, raised her eyebrows at Xing Siyan, "Sister Xing, are you coming to see my second brother's acridine?"

Xing Siyan blushed, and quickly subconsciously denied, "No...no, I...I just happened to be on vacation today. I heard that there is a racing game here, so I was curious to come and take a look."

"Oh~~~" Su Xiqian prolonged the ending, and responded meaningfully: "It turns out to be like this~~~"

Xing Siyan's face instantly flushed to the root of her neck.

When she was reading the news of the racing circle on the Internet, she accidentally saw the news that Su Ziyuan was going to race with a woman.

Looking at the comments below, some people have speculated that the person competing with Su Ziyuan will be Su Ziyuan’s CP.

After all, Su Ziyuan, who is like a **** in the racing circle, can only be matched by a woman who can compete with him and is evenly matched with him.

She was a little bit curious, so she took leave of absence from the company and came here.

Originally, I just wanted to hide in the crowd and take a sneak peek. Who knows, I came too early and I was forced to stand in the innermost circle.

As soon as Fang Ning's big motorcycle rushed over, it happened to rush to her side.

As a result, she who just wanted to see from a distance was exposed to Fang Ning and the little sisters.

Su Ziyuan's **** motorcycle with dark blue lightning stripes also threw in, side by side with Fang Ning's white motorcycle.

Excited the audience who did not know the truth.

"Hey, these two big motorcycles in black and white are really CP feeling."

"Do you think this will be our future legend in the racing industry, black and white!"

"Couldn't this woman really be the woman of our car god? Then the two children she brought..."

"We Chashen Hidden Marriage still have two daughters of this age?"

"I don't think it is. If this is really a hidden marriage, how can you openly bring your children out to compete."

"Then... Could it be that our car **** fell in love with a married young woman with two children? The young woman loves her paralyzed husband, and disagrees to be with our car god, so she rose up to resist and took the child with us. As long as she wins the car racing, the car **** will not be able to disturb the peaceful life of their family in the future..."

...

Someone has watched those two big motorcycles full of CP sense, and the overbearing president who has already made up a million words in love with my dog-blood novel.

When Su Xiqian was amazed at the brains of the broad masses of people, Xiao Shijie, who was chasing after her, had her face blackened to the bottom of the pot.

He stared deeply at his second nephew’s baby motorcycle with his wife’s cp feeling. He has decided that after this afternoon, this motorcycle will no longer belong to his second nephew.

Su Xiqian quietly squinted her head and glanced at her and didn't know when she stood behind them. The gloomy uncle said softly and softly: "Little dumpling, do you feel a little bit murderous?"

Xiao Ruanruan also quietly squinted at his uncle, "Sister, when my uncle beats the second brother later, do you want to help?"

"Who do you help? Help second brother?"

Xiao Ruan Ruan nodded, "Yes, my second brother is quite pitiful."

Susici curled her lips, "I chose to help uncle. The second brother is too unkind. After so long, he took us to the stadium once, and when my aunt came back, he would take us in a racing car.

In this case, if you think with your toes, you know who is more useful to please. "

Xiao Ruan Ruan: "..."

The two protagonists of the game were already in place, and nine drones flew at the same time.

The referee gave an order, Fang Ning and Su Ziyuan turned the throttle at the same time.

boom--

boom--

Accompanied by the exciting sound of engines.

Two heavy locomotives, one black and one white, rushed out at the same time!

Fang Ning, who hadn't had a chance to touch the car in foreign countries for the past few years, had blood boiled all over her body.

She used to be a national-level athlete. She first became obsessed with locomotives because of the pressure of training. Drag racing is a good way to vent her.

Later, she found more and more the charm of heavy locomotives, and became completely obsessed with this extreme sport.

Once in Jinleshan, she ran a good time of 9 minutes and 16 seconds and became a legend at the time.

It's just that after I met Xiao Shijie, got married and had children, there were not many opportunities to be able to come out for drag racing.

More than 20 years have passed since then. The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and with the addition of a mythical figure like Su Ziyuan, no one in the racing circle should remember her.

Fang Ning's white heavy locomotive swiftly turned into a white phantom on the mountain road.

Soon, the first one-hundred-and-eighty-degree corner!

The time has come to really test the technology.

Fang Ning's eyes condensed slightly, and the car shook, drifting and turning steadily.

At this moment, Su Ziyuan, who had been behind her by half of the body, also cornered to overtake, and steadily pressed half of her body.

Fang Ning took the time to glance at Su Ziyuan, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

What a kid!

Sure enough, the blue is better than blue, and it lives up to the name of the car god.

At the beginning, she brought this kid the first time he came into contact with a locomotive!

She couldn't ride a bike at the beginning, so she wanted to choose one of her own stinky boys to inherit the mantle, but those stinky boys in her family did not inherit her passion at all, and showed her to her most precious big motorcycle. They are all disgusting and contemptuous.

But this kid, every time he sees her big motorcycle, his eyes shine.

So, at that time, who was still playing with it, she stole this kid out and ran around secretly.

Since then, this kid has fallen into the pit!

Su Ziyuan had already wanted to compete with his aunt. The myth of 9 minutes and 16 seconds created by his aunt at the beginning was not remembered by others, but he remembered it clearly.