Volume 1 Chapter 138 Trophies and Kisses
Pei Yuezhi's muttering reached the ears of the man on the side, making the man look at her involuntarily.
The moment Pei Yun appeared in the viewing seat, he threw himself into a soft body in his arms, and he took a step back from the collision.
"Pei Yun ......"
The voice was muffled, with a slight sob.
He hurriedly hugged the person in his arms tightly, lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair, stroked her back, and comforted her gently: "This is my surprise to you, and it is also a hobby I love, I want to share it with you." β
"I'm not going to let anything happen to me."
He finally got her, but he hasn't married her home, so how can he be willing to leave her?
Qi Nansi clenched his fists, punched him in the chest angrily, and looked up at him: "Are you surprised?" The scare is pretty much the same! β
Pei Yun raised her hand and scratched her nose, her eyes were full of doting: "Well, I did something wrong that made little Mrs. Pei worried." β
"Oh~~~"
"S is really handsome!!"
"Mr. Pei, when will you marry your fiancΓ©e?"
"Mr. Pei, can you get married on the spot?!! Someone shouted.
Wave after wave of echo ensued.
"Get married!!"
β......β
Feeling a curious and enthusiastic gaze, Qi Nansi's ears warmed up, and he glanced at the people around him quite embarrassedly, and soon saw Xue Yuan, with a smile on his face, but he didn't look very careless, and pinched his fingers.
In the next second, Pei Yun's fluttering words came from the top of his head: "Soon, there will definitely be a wedding within this year, and if everyone wants to come, they will definitely be welcome." β
"Wuhu~~~"
"S, with your words, we must go! It must come with a large share of money! β
"Go, must go!"
There are a number of spectators who have been fans of "S" in the past, and it is already very tearful to see him appear in the competition area again, not to mention the opportunity to go to his wedding.
At this moment, Pei Yun's whole person is relaxed, with a gentle smile on the corner of his lips.
"S is so gentle!!"
"S, when are you going to give birth?"
"I wish the two of you to give birth to a big demon king and come out and kill all sides in the racing circle!!" Someone laughed and teased.
β......β
The more you talk about it, the more boundless it becomes.
Qi Nansi's heartbeat was like a bean-sized jade bead falling on the jade plate, thumping and beating, because he was shy and nervous, a faint flush rose on his cheeks.
Thinking of the appearance of the baby who secretly used the photos of the two of them to synthesize on an software before, Pei Yun's eyes were full of smiles, "Listen to her, she wants to be reborn when she is born." β
"It's so sweet!"
"So happy!!"
The voices around him became even more agitated.
Shen Leheng walked over with a gold and a silver trophy in his arms, and said with a smile: "Mr. Pei, I haven't won the trophy yet, so I can't wait to hug my little wife?" β
Pei Yun smiled and took the golden trophy from Shen Leheng's hand.
The trophy is not large, only the height of a 300ml bottle of Coke, a 45-degree inclined sports car model, the material is pure gold, and it is extremely weighty.
"Holding the trophy in his left hand and his wife in his right hand, Mr. Pei, you want to envy others!" When Shen Leheng saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a touch of envy in his heart, with a little sourness.
He joked again: "Why don't you two kiss one at this peak?" β
"That's right, kiss one!"
"Kiss one!!"
β......β
Hearing the coaxing around him, Qi Nansi's face turned red and his heart beat like thunder.
That's it.
In the crowd, Pei Yun held the golden trophy in one hand, clasped the back of her neck with the other, and kissed her gently.
At this moment, the people around seemed to see something strange and exclaimed.
Song Weiyu's eyes were slightly hot, and she choked up a little: "Such a good man, fortunately, my stinky treasure didn't give up, otherwise it would have been a big loss!" β
Pei Yuezhi was also very moved, and her round eyes were full of envy: "My brother is so good, I must marry a man as good as my brother in the future." β
Zhou Yuanyuan, who hadn't talked to them much, rarely sighed: "This picture is so beautiful, if there are red rose petals in the sky, it will definitely be amazing." β
Song Weiyu's ears heard this, her mind moved, and she bumped Pei Yuezhi's arm, "Zhizhi, what do you say about sprinkling rose petals at your brother and Nansi's wedding?" β
Pei Yuezhi sighed, thought for a while, and said, "Then I have to let my sister-in-law decide, my sister-in-law said okay, it must be good-looking, my brother will definitely find the best wedding planner to design their wedding." β
Song Weiyu nodded, "Well, Nansi will also respect your brother's opinion." β
After speaking, she turned her head to look at Xue Yuan again, her eyes flashed slightly, and she asked jokingly: "Secretary Xue, don't you know your President Pei very well?" Why don't you tell me what kind of wedding you Mr. Pei likes? β
As soon as the words fell, Xue Yuan was obviously stunned for a moment, and her expression was a little wrong.
Pei Yuezhi was a little puzzled and felt a little wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Xue Yuan's face froze, her eyes seemed to be a little lonely, and she pulled out a far-fetched smile: "No, I'm just a secretary, how can I know what kind of wedding Mr. Pei likes." β
Pei Yuezhi really regarded Xue Yuan as a friend, and knew that Xue Yuan liked her brother, so she felt that Xue Yuan was not in a good mood and was a little distressed.
The question asked by Song Weiyu was like a knife inserted into the heart, Xue Yuan was very heartbroken, and she also resented why Qi Nansi appeared.
No matter how simple Pei Yuezhi's mind is, he is not stupid.
If you can't see anything at this time, you'll be living for 24 years in vain.
Pei Yuezhi glanced at Pei Yun and Qi Nansi, who were hugging each other, and changed the topic in time, holding Xue Yuan's arm, "Sister Xue Yuan, I want to go to the bathroom, can you accompany me?" β
Xue Yuan nodded, "Yes, it just so happens that I want to go too, let's go together." β
After Pei Yuezhi and Xue Yuan left the crowd and walked towards the lounge area, Song Weiyu laughed contemptuously, "What kind of goods." β
"Don't spoil the mood because of some irrelevant people." Fu An put his arm around her waist, handed her the silver trophy, and raised his eyebrows, "Is it good?" β
Song Weiyu snorted and looked at him: "You want me to praise you for being very handsome, cool, and very stylish, right?" β
Fu An kissed her on the cheek, "Well, the first time I brought you here, I want to hear you praise me." β
"Isn't it naΓ―ve?"
"Where am I immature?"
β......β
Song Weiyu understood in a second and gave him a roll of his eyes.
There's no need to talk about that.
...
A gentle kiss.
Shen Leheng was very sour, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the familiar figure walking towards the lounge, and his heart rippled.
When the figure with pink hair disappeared from sight, Shen Leheng retracted his gaze, regained his romantic appearance, and said to Pei Yun: "Do you want to take your younger siblings to play the H2 acceleration game?" β
Pei Yun subconsciously looked at the people around him.
"Play, I want to experience it."
"Okay."
Pei Yun looked at Shen Leheng: "Let's go." β
Shen Leheng: "......"
Damn, I'm really a wife and slave.
Cheng Liu held a cute little milk bag in his left and right hands, and asked Zhou Yuanyuan in a low voice: "Do you want to play?" You can try it together. β
The smile on Zhou Yuanyuan's face slowly subsided, and his face became colder, "You can play by yourself." β
Cheng Liu's eyes darkened, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "They all bring their female companions and ...... together"
Before he finished speaking, he was ruthlessly interrupted: "There are many little fan girls of yours, and if you pull one out, you will be willing to play with you." β
Cheng Liu gritted his teeth, trying his best to hide the anxiety and gloom surging in his heart, and the expression on his face was obscure.
"Zhou Yuanyuan, you know that what I want is you." He looked at her deeply.
Zhou Yuanyuan just didn't hear it.
...
The North Sichuan stadium is very large.
The H2 circuit, which is about two or three kilometers away from the HGR circuit, is only a few minutes away by car.
Pei Yun and Fu An's sports cars have been parked at the starting point of the H2 track, and there is a professional parking service in this race field in northern Sichuan.
In the rest area, with a contestant's participation certificate, you can get a variety of snacks, desserts and drinks for free, and people like Pei Yun don't even need a certificate, someone will take the initiative to offer it and ask if they need service.
In order to ensure the quality of service and prevent people from doing anything from it, all the desserts and snacks that are offered on their own initiative are freshly made and not handled by others.
Qi Nansi asked for a small cake and a glass of hot milk.
"You asked them to prepare, right?"
The taste of the small cake is just right, and it is covered with a layer of mango and strawberry cubes, which is not greasy at all.
Except for Song Weiyu, only Pei Yun knows her tastes so well.
Pei Yun responded, "You haven't eaten much in the morning, you've been out to play for so long, it's good to eat something to fill your stomach, hot milk can warm your body." β
The late autumn in the suburbs of Beicheng is still a little cold, and when he went out today, Pei Yun still took an extra woolen coat for backup.
After putting on the special equipment, Pei Yun took Qi Nansi to the dark gray sports car, and the logo details on the body were clear at a glance.
Qi Nansi stroked this special logo, a little excited, and even a little impatient.
Pei Yun raised his lips and smiled, and opened the car door, "Sit down, I'll take you to experience it later." β
Qi Nansi sat in, no matter what accessories in the car are very textured, top-level configuration.
Once the seatbelt is fastened, everything is ready to go.
This is a real H2 straight line race, in addition to Fu An's sports car next to them, there are two professional racers, and there is a motorcycle racer on the other side of the innermost track.
It is said that the top prize fund of this event is 100,000.
Ready to go.
The car started up, and a loud roar rang in my ears.
All the sports cars flew like arrows, and the rear of the car raised a white smoke.
The motorcyclist started faster, so fast that he left only an afterimage, rushed to the front, and the car was almost flying.
Qi Nansi tightened the safety handlebar, looking at the incredibly fast motorcycle in front of him, nervous and a feeling of blood boiling.