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"Cut! What's that, my brother is so powerful, he turns him into scum in seconds! Beichen Yumeng rolled her eyes unhappily!

What kind of Cannes is, she is not optimistic about it at all!

Slag in seconds...... When he heard these three words, Ling Yifeng's brows furrowed slightly. (шщш.щuruo.舞若小說網 debut)

Did she learn these words from the Internet?

"You'll be less on the net in the future!" He said with some seriousness.

Learn those Internet terms all day long, and you can't speak well!

"Why, there's so much fun stuff online." As soon as she heard that Ling Yifeng wanted her to use less Internet, Beichen Yumeng was a little unhappy.

She found that the various online communities in China were fun.

And there are many new things that she can't see abroad.

What's more, she is pregnant now, Ling Yifeng and Ning Ziqi don't let her go out, they don't let her run around, and they don't let her go online, and they can't go on that day.

"But it's easy to learn badly!"

Ling Yifeng didn't want her to become a woman with a mouth full of Internet language...... Although even if she became like that, he would still love her uncontrollably.

"What's the matter, all I see are positive things!" Beichen Yumeng's dissatisfied rebuttal.

Ling Yifeng glanced at her lightly and didn't argue with her anymore.

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The game starts in a few minutes.

Each contestant has put on his helmet and is ready to take his seat.

Beichen Shaoting stood at the starting point, looked around, and with sharp eyes, he soon saw Mo Qianqian in the VIP area waving flags at him.

Leng Yi's face crossed a doting smile......

He turned around, sat inside the car, and fastened his seatbelt.

At this time, many people were shouting the name of Beichen Shaoting.

Mo Qianqian, who was sitting in the VIP seat, felt a little unhappy in her heart, and she seemed to be beginning to understand the feeling of Beichen Shaoting being jealous for her.

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This tournament has always attracted much attention, so there are many people in the audience.

Many people at the scene were shouting the name of Cannes.

Kangcheng stood politely next to the car, waved at the crowd, and then followed into the driver's seat.

The screams at the scene were louder......

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Everyone was ready, and soon, a gunshot rang out......

The exterior of the Cannes car is red and looks very vibrant.

Beichen Shaoting's racing car is all black, and there is no excessive decoration.

Such a style is both simple and luxurious...... It is very in line with Beichen Shaoting's style.

At the beginning of the race, Mo Shi's eyes were on these two cars.

One second from the start of the race, the two cars rushed out at the same time, rushed to the front, and left the rest of the cars not far behind in a high-profile manner.

It was just a little while...... The cars behind him slowly followed.

Because the speed of the car was too fast, Mo Qianqian was dazzled for a while, but his heart also became very nervous.

She wasn't afraid that Beichen Shaoting would lose the game, she was just worried that such a fast speed would ...... The injury on his hand, will there be a problem?

With such a fast speed, if you make a mistake in handling, it is easy to get into trouble!

At this time, Ning Ziqi suddenly intimately handed over a telescope to Mo Qianqian.

"Let's take a look at this!" She said softly.

Mo Qianqian glanced at her, and then smiled at her: "Thank you, Mom!" ”

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