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

Before the words fell, everyone was in sight.

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

I saw that the poison Su Chen was driving suddenly came to a curve and accelerated during the drift.

In the middle of the bend, Cong and Qi Tianda were running side by side.

To completely surpass!

Su Chen in the driver's seat had a calm expression, and even turned his head to look at Qi Tianda sitting in the car.

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

The poison kicked up a large amount of dust on the track, and the course of tens of meters was like a flash of lightning.

Let's go!

Under Qi Tianda's bewildered gaze, Su Chen crossed the line!

Be the first to reach the finish line!

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

For a while, as a commentator, he actually ran out of words.

"Bull... bull pen!!!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience froze for a moment.

Immediately, the audience burst into unprecedented warm cheers.

"Cow Pen!! Poison Bull Pen!!"

"Hahaha! The evaluation of this commentary is very pertinent! I love it!"

"However, I am not educated, and my words of nonsense are popular in the world! But I am not in school, and my words of bullshit make Tianya!"

"Your Excellency is so wet! Poor Dao admires you!"

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

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

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

Tires, engines, and casings are all optimally designed and custom-made for the track.

Secondly, he is very familiar with the track, having run it no less than ten times, most people are not his opponents.

In the end, he made zero mistakes in the whole race, creating the best personal result.

But even so, he still lost.

No, although he has already broken his previous record.

However, he has since gained a Hearts Demon.

But Su Chen didn't know that he became Qi Tianda's only target in the future.

Because, although he has crossed the finish line, he has no intention of stopping at all.

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 back after leaving with poison.

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

"Su Chen, the surprises you gave me are really... more and more."

On the other side, the racing scene.

"No, listen to my explanation, I really didn't go racing! I didn't hit anyone on purpose either!"

Ye Xuan was surrounded by several traffic policemen one after the other, wanting to cry but not crying.

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

"Hi sir, we found a girl who passed out in a coma in your co-pilot seat. We suspect that you are related to the human trafficking group. Please come with us."

Ye Xuan was dumbfounded and said: "Young...girl?? You call this a girl? There are people... What the hell is it??????"

No matter how Ye Xuan struggles, he cannot avoid the fate of falling into the fence.

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

 …

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

But 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, what could Song Xier have to say to him.

"What's the matter, can't you call me?"

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

Su Chen: "...Okay, where will we meet tonight?"

Although it was a bit strange what Song Xier was up to, Su Chen still agreed.

In the evening, Su Chen arrived at the entrance of the hotel as scheduled.

A beautiful cheongsam lady standing at the door saw Su Chen's appearance, and immediately stepped 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 that this hotel should belong to the Song family."

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

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

With the sound of 'ding', the elevator brought Su Chen to the top floor.

Walking into the luxurious presidential suite, those who didn't know it thought they were walking into a certain 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 the chandelier with its golden light hanging overhead was worth a fortune.

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

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

"Su Chen, you are here."

Song Xi'er seemed to have just bathed, her face was flushed.

A moist and seductive atmosphere exudes between the beautiful eyes and Gu Pan.

The blue hair on his forehead stuck to his beautiful face, making him look extremely alluring.

Su Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he almost didn't say that sentence.

"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 a hormonal aura.

There was an inexplicable feeling burning in her chest.

"It's really embarrassing to find you at such a late hour."

Su Chen smiled indifferently, and casually 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 have prepared good wine."

Su Chen didn't refuse, and sat down at the exquisite dining table with Song Xi'er.

Next to the dining table is a large panorama glass, which provides an unobstructed view of the city below.

The night is approaching, the lights are feasting, and the scenery under your feet is extremely spectacular.

"Young Master Su seems to know poetry too?"

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

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

Song Xi'er didn't intend to let him go. It's not easy to find someone who can make Mona Lisa and blue and white porcelain at the same time.

She slightly parted her red lips, looked at Su Chen with beautiful eyes, and said, "Recently, Xi'er got a fairly famous painting and has been looking for a suitable poem to frame it. I don't know if Young Master Su has any suitable poems."

Su Chen pondered for a moment when he heard the words, then smiled and said, "Ms. Song has already said that, I really think of one."

Song Xi'er looked at Su Chen without blinking her beautiful eyes.

I saw him speak softly: "I hear the echo, from the valley and the heart."

"Harvest empty souls with a lonely sickle."

"Continuously repeat the decision, and repeat the happiness."

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

"I believe in myself, I was born like a bright summer flower."

"Undefeated and undefeated, flirtatious like fire."

"Under the burden of the heartbeat and the burden of breathing."

"Enjoy 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 the throbbing in her heart.

So, Su Chen heard Song Xi'er say weakly: "I'm sorry, Young Master Su, I seem to be a little dizzy, can you help me to the bedroom."

(ps: Eight hundred knives and axes in the bedroom have been ambushed! Throwing cups as a sign! Dog head.jpg)

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