While everyone was talking and puzzled, the person in charge of the venue didn't know when he would appear behind everyone.

said in a faint tone: "Jiang Qingshan is the queen of racing for the past two years, yes, but that's because Luo Qiao is not here abroad, Jiang Qingshan's last session, last session, last year's racing queen, are all Luo Qiao." ”

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone: "......"

……

In the end, as expected, Luo Qiao won easily, she got out of the car, took off her helmet, and her black hair poured down, red lips and white skin, and she was so beautiful.

She looked like my most awesome stinky fart, put one hand on her chest and the other behind her back to make a gentleman's salute, and bowed cutely to the ladies around her.

The girls in the playing field started in an instant.

"Our pretty sister is cute, my God!"

"Today's Dad Luo is handsome and sassy!"

"I bent it, woo woo, I bent it into a mosquito coil on the spot!"

What Luo Zelan saw when he came back was this scene, he was holding the railing with his hand, his cold eyebrows and eyes were slightly soft, and a faint smile appeared on his lips, which was particularly eye-catching.

Luo Qiao ran back with her helmet after bowing, Luo Zelan raised her eyebrows and looked at her, inexplicably feeling that she looked a bit like a husky who came out to let off steam.

"Brother, am I handsome!" Luo Qiao asked happily.

Luo Zelan silently opened his eyes: "...... Well. ”

Jiang Qingshan then came back, opened the door and got out of the car, her face could no longer be described as difficult, she glanced coldly in the direction of Luo Qiao, and her teeth bit her lips white.

When her companions saw her like this, they went down to comfort her.

"Forget it, after all, it's Luo Qiao, talented and beautiful, we can't compare."

"If you lose, you lose, I heard the person in charge here say that the previous racing queens were all her, and there is no shame in losing to her."

"It's ......"

"Enough, don't talk about it!" Jiang Qingshan sharply interrupted these people's stabbing comfort, clenched her fingers, and said coldly: "I'm not done with her!" ”

“…… No, isn't it just that there was a little friction today, and you look like you have some deep hatred......"

"You know what!" Jiang Qingshan glanced at the speaker, "I have a grudge against her." ”

She tossed her helmet to the staff and strode away.

Several companions glanced at each other, and they all saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

They chased after them: "Jiang Qingshan, you go slowly, wait for us!" ”

Luo Qiao, who was talking to Luo Zelan, heard this and looked down.

I just saw Jiang Qingshan's figure striding away without looking back.

Jiang Qingshan......

Luo Qiao frowned slightly, why did it sound familiar.

“…… Pretty guys? ”

Luo Qiao came back to her senses and looked at Luo Zelan, who was talking to her in front of her: "Huh? Brother, what did you just say? ”

Luo Zelan frowned and glanced at her, and said lightly: "I asked you if you still play, if you don't play, we'll go back." ”

Luo Qiao was immediately dissatisfied: "We just came, I haven't played enough." ”

Luo Zelan looked at the sky: "The weather is suddenly not very good, and it will probably rain in a while." ”

"But ......"

"That's right."

Before Luo Qiao's retort was finished, a lazy and smiling voice intercepted her words, and the man opened his mouth casually: "Why is Brother Zelan going to leave as soon as I come?" ”

Luo Qiao was stunned for a moment and raised her head suddenly.

Ming Siran has a slender figure, a suit has not had time to change off, the coat is on her arm, and she is in her pocket with one hand, looking at her peach blossom eyes beautiful and gentle.