Xunhou laughed and said, "You like to molest me." Mo Luan suddenly bent over and stretched out a finger to hook his chin, "Why can Xunmei moles?"
Xunhou's eyes are full of doting and petting: "Here, I'll only give you a molesting."
Mo Luan's heart thumped and was frustrated.
She took the opportunity to peck his lips and withdrew a long way before Xunhou could react.
Xunhou touched his lips and said, "It's a bit spicy."
"Puff, hahahaha." Mo Luan smiled and bent over.
On the second day, the whole network was boiling.
Unlike the previous time, this time the game will be broadcast live.
[Fucking, fucking, I can finally watch the goddess play handsome on the spot. 】
[AWSL, I'm so excited, for a lifetime. 】
[Hahaha, I pretend to be sick and ask for leave to go home to watch the live broadcast. 】
[I watched it secretly...]
In addition to car fans, there are also drivers from all over the world.
This time can be described as the most lively and exciting event in the history of ikebana.
Amid the shouts of everyone, two motorcycles rushed into the track.
[It's a car god, it's a car god, and the one next to him is the master of last year, who are all gods. 】
【Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! The CP I knocked on is real! ! ! ! 】
On the track, two silhouettes are like cheetahs, fast and fast.
Mo Luan turned his head and glanced at Xun Jie who was galloping side by side.
Maybe it was because he had a good heart, he also looked over.
The girl raised her eyebrows, and a little smile appeared in the dark eyes on the opposite side, and the evil spirit was spoiled again.
In the next instant, he increased the throttle and galloped away amidst the roar of the motor.
Mo Luan's lips are slightly pulled, so you are a Xunjie, you actually use a beautiful boy.
The silver motorcycle also speeds up--
The Mo family brothers in the stands were nervous, Mo Qianyi stood up and shouted: "Come on, stinky girl!"
Mo Qianhong hurriedly tugged at his skirt, "Sit down, don't block the sight of others."
Mo Qianyi turned a deaf ear and continued to shout hoarsely, "Come on! Overtake, overtake!!!"
Mo Qianhong covered his ears, especially speechless.
Mo Qianliu and Mi Jiu were sitting next to the aisle. Mi Jiu said, "Miss Mo is really good at driving."
Mo Qianliu held the handrail nervously, his whole body in a tight state.
Mi Jiu patted his arm, "Owen?"
Mo Qianliu returned to his senses, "Ah."
Mi Jiu laughed, "You don't need to be so nervous, Miss Mo won't fall, you should just concentrate on watching your sister be handsome."
Mo Qianliu swallowed and said, "There is no way to be nervous, it is too thrilling, why does a girl like Qianluan like such a dangerous exercise."
Mi Jiu said: "Miss Mo, she is not an ordinary girl."
Mo Qianliu's expression was gentle and melancholy, just as contradictory as his mood.
He is both proud of such an almighty sister, and his heart is full of worries.
Suddenly his shoulder was held, and he looked back and saw Mi Jiu with a smile.
He said: "Relax, you think too much, and you are completely frightening yourself."
Mo Qianliu took a breath and cheered up.
Mo Qianyi's roar suddenly came from her ear: "Smelly girl, work harder, overtake him!"
Mi Jiu smiled and said, "Look at your fourth child, this is the attitude it should be."
Mo Qianliu smiled faintly, putting aside some worries and watching the game on the court intently.
Finally, still rushed to the end one after another.
The whole audience stood up, the atmosphere boiled and shouted.
"Goddess first."
"Goddess first."
The Mo family brothers breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone stood up.
Mo Luan got out of the car and walked to Xun Jie's car. Before speaking, he grabbed his belt and brought him behind him.
"Sit down."
As soon as Mo Luan adjusted his sitting posture, the motorcycle rushed out.
"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!!"
There was a roaring cry in the field.
The Mo family brothers were dumbfounded, and Mo Qianyi yelled, "Smelly boy, where are you taking my sister, stop it for me!"
The wind passed by, and Xun Jie rode out of the flower path after riding the car for a while.
Mo Luan lay in his ear and smiled and shouted: "Young Master Xun, you lost the game and abducted the champion. What are you going to do?"
Xun Jie turned his head and hit her helmet with his head, and said in a low voice: "Turn back and be Mrs. Yazhai."
The scenery on both sides retreated quickly.
It's like those memories from the past, after passing through, and then melted into the long river of time.
Mo Luan hugged his lean waist and closed his eyes.
The smile on the corner of his mouth is getting bigger and bigger.
Happiness, happiness, her current life is happiness.
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