Villain: In The Beginning, The Protagonist Is The Beautiful Senior Sister.

"Oh my god! Qi Tianda has been caught up!"

Before he finished speaking, everyone was in sight.

And in the eyes of countless viewers before the live broadcast.

Su Chen's poisonous car suddenly accelerated around a corner while drifting.

In the middle of the bend, Cong was neck and neck with Qitianda.

To completely transcend!

Su Chen, who was sitting in the driver's seat, had a calm expression and even turned to glance at Qi Tianda who was sitting in the car.

Then, there was a violent friction sound on the ground.

The poison threw up a lot of dust on the track, and it was like a bolt of lightning flashing across the dozens of meters of route.

Get away!

In Qi Tian's confused eyes, Su Chen crossed the line!

Be the first to reach the finish line!

Even the senior male commentator, who had witnessed countless events, had a hint of disbelief in his eyes at this moment.

For a moment, as a commentator, he was at a loss for words.

"Niu... Niu pen!!!"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, the entire audience burst into unprecedented cheers.

"Niu pen!! Poison Niu pen!!"

"Hahaha! This commentary's evaluation is very pertinent! I love it!"

"But I have no education, and I can travel all over the world with just a few words! But I haven't gone to school, and I can go all over the world with just a few words!"

"Your Excellency is so wet! I admire you so much!"

A layman looks at the excitement, an expert looks at the door.

No one knew how shocked Qi Tianda was at this moment.

First of all, Qitianda's racing performance is absolutely top-notch.

The tires, engine, and casing are all optimally designed and customized for the track.

Secondly, he is very familiar with the track and has run it no less than ten times. Most people are not his opponent.

In the end, he made no mistakes during the entire race and set the best personal result.

But even so, he still lost.

No, although he has broken his previous record.

However, he now has an inner demon.

Su Chen had no idea that he had become Qi Tianda's only target in the future.

Because, although he had crossed the finish line, he had no intention of stopping.

Just because he wants... to go home!

In the presidential suite, Song Xi'er, who was sitting in front of the TV, looked at Su Chen's handsome figure as he left.

He touched his lips unconsciously and twisted his two slender legs together.

"Su Chen, you give me more and more surprises."

On the other side, there is a racing scene.

"No, please listen to my explanation. I really didn't race! I didn't hit anyone on purpose!"

Ye Xuan was surrounded by several traffic policemen one after another, and he was about to cry but had no tears.

Before I finished explaining to the traffic police, several policemen came over again.

"Hello sir, we found a unconscious girl in your passenger seat. We suspect that you are related to the human trafficking group. Please come with us."

Ye Xuan was dumbfounded and said: "A girl?? You call this a girl? And what the hell is this person???????"

No matter how Ye Xuan struggled, he could not avoid the fate of entering the fence.

And, the joyful journey of picking up soap after entering.

........

When she got home, Su Chen was already sweating and was about to take a cold shower.

The phone rang, and it was a message from the newly added Song Xi'er.

"Are you free tonight? I have something to tell you."

Su Chen was a little confused as to what Song Xi'er could say to him.

"Is there something you can't talk about over the phone?"

Song Xi'er: "No, I have to meet in person before I can tell you something very important."

Su Chen: "...Okay, let's meet somewhere tonight."

Although he was a little curious about what Song Xi'er was up to, Su Chen still agreed.

In the evening, Su Chen arrived at the hotel door as promised.

A beautiful cheongsam lady standing at the door saw Su Chen's appearance and immediately came forward with a sweet smile.

"Mr. Su, our lady asked me to pick you up."

Su Chen smiled politely and entered the elevator under the leadership of the cheongsam lady.

"It seems like this hotel belongs to the Song family."

Su Chen calmly looked at the surrounding furnishings and clicked his tongue.

Su Chen didn't know about such a luxurious hotel before.

With a 'ding' sound, the elevator sent Su Chen to the top floor.

Walking into the luxurious presidential suite, those who didn't know it thought they were walking into a woman's boudoir.

It was obvious that this house was specially reserved for Song Xi'er to live in.

Except for some classical decorations, the huge space is filled with the beauty of modern art.

Even a chandelier hanging overhead that emits golden light is worth a fortune.

From the details, we can see Song Xi'er's meticulous character.

Su Chen didn't wait long when there was a sound of slight footsteps behind him.

"Su Chen, you're here."

Song Xi'er seemed to have just taken a bath, with a blush on her face.

The beautiful eyes exuded a moist and alluring aura.

The green hair on her forehead sticks to her beautiful face, making her look extremely seductive.

Su Chen's heart skipped a beat and he almost didn't shout out those words.

"Monster! I want you to help me practice!"

In Song Xi'er's eyes, Su Chen, who had a tall figure and clear eyes, exuded the aura of hormones.

There was an indescribable feeling burning in her chest.

"I'm really sorry that I came to you so late."

Su Chen smiled casually and picked up a book on the table.

"Miss Song still likes poetry?"

Song Xi'er nodded, a strange color suddenly flashed in her eyes.

"Let's have something to eat first. I've prepared some good wine."

Su Chen did not refuse and sat down at the exquisite dining table with Song Xier.

Next to the dining table is a large panoramic glass, offering an unobstructed view of the city below.

Night is approaching, the lights are bright, and the scenery under your feet is extremely spectacular.

"Young Master Su also seems to understand poetry?"

After Song Xi'er took a sip of wine, her face became more and more attractive.

Su Chen said modestly: "I understand a little bit."

Song Xi'er was not going to let him go. It was not easy to find someone who could make the Mona Lisa and blue and white porcelain at the same time.

She slightly opened her red lips, looked at Su Chen with beautiful eyes and said, "Xi'er recently got a fairly famous painting and has been looking for suitable poems to frame it. I wonder if Mr. Su has any suitable poems."

When Su Chen heard this, he thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Miss Song said so, and I really remembered one."

Song Xier's beautiful eyes looked at Su Chen without blinking.

I saw him speaking softly: "I heard echoes, coming from the valley and my heart."

"Harvest the empty souls with the lonely sickle."

"Keep repeating determination and repeating happiness."

"There will eventually be an oasis swaying in the desert."

“I believe in myself, born to be a bright summer flower.”

"Incorruptible, as charming as fire."

"To bear the burden of heartbeat and the encumbrance of breathing."

“Never get tired of it.”

After Su Chen finished reading this poem, Song Xi'er was still in a daze.

Until Su Chen waved his hand.

"Miss Song, are you okay?"

Song Xi'er looked at Su Chen's face and couldn't help but feel her heart throbbing.

So, Su Chen heard Song Xi'er say delicately: "I'm sorry, Mr. Su, I seem to be a little dizzy. Can you help me to the bedroom?"

(ps: Eight hundred swordsmen and axemen have already laid an ambush in the bedroom! Break the cup to win! Dog Head.JPG)