All included in this site are made and uploaded by members of this site, purely for personal hobbies and for the majority of netizens to communicate and learn, and the copyright of the works is owned by the original copyright owner.

This site respects the intellectual property rights of others, if the copyright owner believes that placing your work on this site will harm your interests, please point out that this site will be deleted immediately after confirmation.

This site only provides storage space, and belongs to the network service provider that only provides information storage space as stipulated by relevant laws and regulations, and does not directly obtain benefits through charging.

It is applicable to the provisions that can be exempted from liability if deletion is made after receiving the notice from the right holder.

The works, community topics, library comments and advertisements on this site are their personal actions and have nothing to do with the position of this site

Copyright©2013 263 Chinese All rights Reserved Copyright execution time: 0.394447 seconds

ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Mo Qianqian looked at him seriously, and then said......

What touched her was his attitude towards her, not the championship of the game itself.

"You don't agree with my approach?"

The moment he heard her words, Beichen Shaoting's face instantly darkened.

He thought that she would be moved to cry, but he didn't expect that she would say that she didn't agree with his approach?

"If your hand doesn't hurt, I think I'll support you!" Mo Qian paused shallowly, and then explained.

She didn't agree with his approach, not that she didn't agree with him going to the competition and winning the championship!

She just couldn't support him with the injury, and she had to endure the pain and take the risk to participate in this match.

"Mo Qian, are you underestimating my ability?" Hearing this, Beichen Shaoting was unhappy for a while......

He is injured, but so what, he is Beichen Shaoting, he is the genius of the Beichen family, even if he is injured, he will definitely not lose to others!

There is no why, just because his name is Beichen Shaoting.

Seeing that he was angered by his words, Mo Qianqian was not surprised at all, but completely expected...... Beichen Shaoting never allowed her to question his ability! No matter what the ability is, it can't be!

However, despite this, she will not change her position.

"I didn't...... I'm just worried about you. She explained.

She didn't mean to believe it, she just didn't want him to increase the burden of injury because of this game.

Lu Zi'an once said that if he didn't recuperate from the injury on his arm...... The consequences are severe.

"What you have to do now is not to worry about me, but to support me!" Beichen Shaoting pursed his lips, reached out and held her hand, put it next to his thin lips, and kissed it gently.

He is Beichen Shaoting, so he doesn't need her to worry about him, and he doesn't want her to worry about him!

In his opinion, the only thing Mo Qianqian should do at this time is to stand behind her silently and support him!

This is the biggest motivation in his life!

"But your hand ...... Lu Zi'an said that your hands need to recuperate! “

Mo Qianqian still looked at his left arm worriedly.

These are all things that Lu Zi'an has specially explained and instructed several times, and she naturally does not dare to underestimate the seriousness of this matter!

Lu Zi'an really knew Beichen Shaoting very well, and knew that he would definitely insist on participating in the racing competition, so he kept telling her in advance.

"Mo Qianqian, you don't believe me like that?" Beichen Shaoting's face suddenly darkened, and he looked at Mo Qianqian, his eyes full of displeasure......

She just didn't believe him, and concluded that his injury must be aggravated by this match?!

"That's not what I meant......" Seeing this, Mo Qianqian hurriedly explained.

"You don't have to explain it anymore, and you don't have to say anything else...... Because, no matter what, I won't change this decision! The championship trophy of this tournament, I will definitely put it in front of you. Beichen Shaoting's voice suddenly softened a little, he looked at her face, and said suddenly.

Since he promised her something, then he will definitely do it!

Although it is a few years late, the final result will not change......

What he promised her to do, the trophy he wanted to get, this time he would definitely bring it back and hand it to her in front of her, as he said.