Chapter 39 039 Cheng Mo, Bibi?

"Now that you have no contestants, although you can still participate in the competition, you can't control the specific time."

Bei Zhi looked at the star-filled track ahead.

A strong expectation arose in my heart.

Because she was forbidden to touch her before, she didn't expect that the rebound would be so serious and that she would have such a great desire and impulse for these things that she could not touch before.

"good."

Bei Zhi responded to him and naturally noticed Shen Luojin standing behind Wu Bai.

She remembered that yesterday Yu Hua said that "both mother and son" were not very familiar with Jiangcheng, but Shen Luojin did not appear next to Yu Hua all day today.

I thought it was Shen Luojin who got sick last night, so I had breakfast with her this morning and then went back to rest.

Unexpectedly, I came here to play racing.

She was stopped by a group of people from Sheli and had not had time to make preparations.

Now she has no choice but to ask the contestants behind her to wait for her.

"What good?"

Wu Bai was stunned.

He turned around and walked to Shen Luojin and asked, "How about I find someone to go up and have a game?"

He doesn't care who loses or wins.

Just for fun.

However, racing was rarely held in Jiangcheng before, and I was worried that no one would come.

Only then did they come up with a gimmick of bonuses for the top three.

Before Shen Luojin could say anything, Cheng Mo walked up to the two of them and smiled coquettishly: "How about I go up?"

"I come."

Cheng Mo quickly grabbed Shen Luojin. His expression was serious and his deep voice contained objections, "No, you were sick again last night and can't play."

If the situation happened ten years ago again, no one would survive.

The air in the entire arena became extremely oppressive, making people almost breathless.

The atmosphere was quiet, so quiet that when Bei Zhi changed his clothes and came out, he walked directly in the direction of the three of them.

Cheng Mo grabbed Shen Luojin's arm, while Wu Bai stopped in front of the two of them, both of whom had serious expressions.

On the other hand, Shen Luojin looked calm and calm, as if nothing had happened.

Bei Zhi frowned. If Wu Bai refused, the referee would not be able to give the order.

"can we start?"

Bei Zhi's voice penetrated the ears of the three of them, like the sound of spring water hitting stones. Although it was soft, it should not be underestimated.

Cheng Mo grabbed Shen Luojin's arm and refused to let go no matter what.

"Can't die."

Shen Luojin stretched out his hand and pried Cheng Mo's fingers apart one by one.

Cheng Mo's hand was very strong and left several cyan finger prints on Shen Luojin's arm.

The huge stadium was very quiet for a while, the sun had completely set in the west, and everything was silent.

Bei Zhi choked and wet his lower lip. When he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the strangeness and worry in Cheng Mo's eyes. He could clearly feel that something was wrong with the atmosphere between the two.

"Cheng Mo, do you want to compare with me?"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Luojin's expression froze.

Bei Zhi admitted that although she had no feelings for Shen Luojin, she did not want to become a widow before she got married.

She didn't want to know too much about Shen Luojin's condition.

Among wealthy families, the more you know, the worse your fate will be.

What's more, Shen Luojin's fluttering "I can't die" just now was like tearing open his previous wounds bloody and striking him again.

Cheng Mo noticed Shen Luojin's movements and immediately pushed him towards Wu Bai, then turned around and ran to the locker room.

Shen Luojin stood firm and looked at Bei Zhi.

(End of chapter)

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