Tang Wan was trapped in the sofa, softly seated with the red wine in the glass, staring at the TV screen on the wall with a sneer. . . High-speed update
The subordinates had already received the signal from the illegal stadium scene to her room, and the only thing she needed to do now was to slowly taste the taste of red wine. Good red wine is sour in the mouth, then sweet, and finally fragrant, so is victory. The taste of victory after sour and sweet is almost the same as that of fine wine.
Tang Wan usually doesn't drink until things are determined, but this time she broke an example for Luo Ye-this secret fight, she will definitely be the final winner.
"boom"
When the starting gun rang, the door of Tang Wan's room was also pushed open. Monica stood at the door aggressively.
"Sister, how can you be like this"
Tang Wan sighed and put down the wine glass, "It seems that your news is well-informed."
Monica walked up to Tang Wan angrily, "Now everyone in the manor knows that you let Luo Ye race with blindfolded eyes, but I don't know."
"Don't you know it now?" Tang Wan said calmly.
"I..." Monica clenched her fist bitterly.
"Well, don't block my sight," Tang Wan waved his hand, "Either you go away, or you sit down and have a drink with me."
Only then did Monica notice the live broadcast on the wall. She saw Luo Ye blindfolded and fiddling with the steering wheel with a serious expression on her face, and a heart was suddenly raised in her throat. "Luo Ye..."
Tang Wan said: "Silly sister, you can't hear you calling him here."
Monica took a deep breath, calmed her mind, sat next to Tang Wan, poured herself a glass of red wine, and drank it all in one go.
Tang Wan frowned, "You boy, this is one of the most expensive Tibetan wines in the world, from France—"
"I don't care which country I am from." Monica poured herself another glass. "If it makes you feel bad, I would be so happy."
Tang Wan shook his head, "I feel sorry for you. Have you seen that? Luo Ye has a new female partner beside him, who is not bad in shape and appearance. People like him must be a lot of troubles."
Monica sneered, "That's the piano player in his bar. We've seen him. It's just a fragile little girl who is not qualified to snatch a man from me." She paused, "Furthermore, Luo Ye even It’s no big deal to be nice to her, I have the ability to take it back, and I don’t need my sister to help me jealous."
Tang Wan was rebutted and speechless. Since falling out with Monica last night, she obviously felt that the aura of her sister was rising wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Is this a good thing or a bad thing? She couldn't think of an answer. "Let's watch the game, we will get the result soon. Don't you like gambling? My sister comes to accompany you to gamble. Luo Ye will lose. He can't be on an unfamiliar track and be blindfolded. Defeating the blind car king Han Enlin under the condition of the eyes."
"Sister, I may not be as good as one percent of yours, but you are not as good as one percent of my gambling." After a few glasses of red wine, Monica's face finally returned to the blood, and she lifted her calf. They overlapped and squeezed tightly together, took out a cigarette and lit, "Luo Ye will let you lose even without underwear." She was the former "victim."
Tang Wan laughed, "Well, since we are so confident, if I lose, I will give you freedom. If you lose, you have to swear that you will never see him in your life."
Monica suddenly woke up. She looked at the cigarette case lighter and the two red wine glasses on the table, and she couldn't help but smiled bitterly, "I thought I had overheard the news about Luo Ye. It turns out that all of this is yours. Arranged early, you deliberately led me in, deliberately bet with me—"
"Don't think of your sister as a bad woman who plays with your mind." Tang Wan said with a smile. But saying this is tantamount to admitting that everything is arranged by oneself in a disguised form.
Monica pressed her sideburns and rubbed it vigorously. If Luo Ye loses the game, then she won't be able to see him in her life. Monica couldn't help but glanced at the screen, Luo Ye's expressionless face on the screen formed a sharp contrast with the horrified Maggie next to her. "You gamble, and Luo Ye can't lose."
Tang Wan raised his eyebrows slightly, "If he loses, you will not be allowed to see him."
"No problem, I did what I said." Monica vomited a ring of smoke gracefully, "If he wins, I will have sex with him tonight."
"Even if Luo Ye can really win, it is Han Enlin's female companion who accompanies him to bed tonight..."
"I will slap that woman and let her get out." Monica said calmly: "I will push Luo Ye to the ground, from the ground to the ground, from the ground to the table, we call The sound and the gasp are mixed together, and will resound throughout the Tangwan Villa. At that time, my dear sister, I hope you can still have a good night's sleep."
Tang Wan's lips moved. In order to conceal her emotions, she picked up the red wine on the table, and she found that her hands were trembling.
Monica, sister, you are really my nemesis...
Monica raised her mouth, not caring about the distorted expression on her sister's face, and relaxedly admired Luo Ye's appearance. Although Luo Ye's deep eyes cannot be seen, the firm line on his chin is enough to make her confused and infatuated.
On the track, Luo Ye focused his attention completely on the retina. Peter Ma’s technology is very good, and the real-time data transmitted through satellites is almost error-free. You know, in the ultimate match between Ferrari and Lanchaney, even a fraction of a second may affect the results, let alone him. Blindfolded, a little error will cause car crashes and deaths.
Maggie opened her mouth wide, but couldn't make a sound. She was initially worried that Luo Ye would be jingling God in Chapter 185. "For the driver, it is not too late to reach the end, and besides, he can definitely reverse the last thousand meters of straights-he gave Ferrari Enzoga Packed with liquid nitrogen.
Liquid nitrogen installations are actually not new. As early as World War II, the Luftwaffe was already using liquid nitrogen to accelerate aircraft. Liquid nitrogen uses the mixture of nitrous oxide and oxygen as a combustion-supporting agent, which instantly increases the power of the engine. Oxygen is the key combustion-supporting agent, and nitrogen can assist in cooling down. Because of the instability of the mixed fuel, the liquid nitrogen system should not be used for more than one minute each time, otherwise the engine will malfunction. With the ability of the v12 engine, one minute is enough to throw Reventon on a straight line of one kilometer and reverse. Won.
Thinking of this, Han Enlin sneered. As long as he can hold Luo Ye's Reventon tightly now, the final victory must belong to him.
After passing the fifth corner, the Maggie in Reventon's car had relaxed. Although the body's nerves were still tight, every muscle was swollen and sore, and she wanted to urinate, but she already knew that she would not be in danger of life. Her admiration for Ye Luosha inevitably added another point, and even felt like worshipping. One of Luo Ye's hands was placed on the side of her leg—of course on the gear position, her arm was strong and strong, and the rolled up sleeves were full of drooling muscles.
Maggie swallowed, unscrupulously admiring Luo Ye's figure, she quietly leaned her head, wanting to glance at his chest under the collar—
"Don't distract me." Luo Ye said solemnly.
Maggie was taken aback, and quickly retracted her neck, leaning on the back of the chair honestly.
After passing the dangerous U-turn, Reventon had already left Ferrari Enzo far away.
Han Enlin couldn't see the situation clearly, and asked her female companion sharply, "Where's Reventon? Was it thrown off by me? Why can't I hear the sound of his engine?"
The female companion turned pale, her mouth twitched, "No, they threw us away."
"How is this possible" Han Enlin shouted: "How could he be faster than me, how could he be faster than me"
"Calm down" the female partner persuaded: "We have successfully passed the U-turn, and the road behind is not difficult for you..."
"Is it difficult for Luo Ye?" Han Enlin roared angrily and opened the safety cover of the liquid nitrogen.
"Enlin, it's still early" the female companion said in horror, and grabbed Han Enlin's hand.
"It's getting late. If this happens again, I will really lose the game." Han Enlin sneered, "I must never let Ferrari lose to Lanshoney, and I will never let Luo Ye get involved in you."
The female partner bit her lip in pain and released her hand.
Han Enlin immediately pressed the liquid nitrogen button, and Enzo's v12 engine made a trembling roar, with a touch of blood, chasing Reventon...