Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

Qiao Anan was wrapped in a suit jacket, twisting her body uncomfortably, trying to stretch her arms out of her sleeves: "Leng Yincheng! Take it easy!"

Listening to that mournful voice, Leng Yincheng put in more effort, and pulled out Qiao An'an's arm unceremoniously.

Qiao Anan pouted depressedly: "You're still angry! I didn't ask you anything! You said you were dressed so handsomely, are you trying to seduce some pretty girl! Tell me! Tell me the truth!"

Leng Yincheng curled his thin lips lightly: "I'm already so handsome."

Qiao Anan pouted unconvinced: "Being humble is a must, haven't you heard of it? Besides, I have such a good figure, it's a pity not to wear beautiful clothes! I won't have a chance to wear them when I get old! "

Leng Yincheng said and fastened the last button: "It's okay to dress beautifully, but who are you showing such revealing clothes?"

Joan Ann's slender and stylish figure was all wrapped in a suit jacket, leaving only the white and pink swan neck exposed.

The skin that is more radiant than snow looks more attractive like a forbidden grain.

Qiao An'an's beautiful eyes widened suddenly, and there was a little anger in her dark eyes: "What are you talking about? This is sexy art! It's not a nasty exposure!"

Leng Yincheng unceremoniously held Qiao An'an in his arms, turned around and walked back to the place just now: "If I say no to wear, then no to wear! If you like to wear it, you can only show it to me! "

Joan Ann shook her arm gently: "You are so beautiful!"

While the two of them were talking, the sound of the engine resounding through the sky came from far to near again.

Qiao Anan didn't bother to argue with Leng Yincheng, so she quickened her pace: "My brother should be back soon! I have to cheer him on!"

After finishing speaking, he trotted over.

Leng Yin assumed that Qiao An'an would fall, and grabbed her wrist, forcing her to slow down.

Qiao Anan looked back sadly, but as soon as he met the cold eyes, he immediately returned to smiling.

When the two walked back to the starting line together, it happened that Qiao Siqi finished the race first.

"No.1 is indeed my second brother!"

Joan Ann jumped up excitedly.

Qiao Siqi parked the car on the side of the road, opened the door, ran out of the car, and excitedly high-fived Qiao An'an and the people beside him.

"Am I great?"

"Second brother, you are quite powerful! You are so handsome, I admire you so much!" His brother won the group competition, and Qiao Anan also felt that he had more face.

It's just that Qiao Siqi saw Leng Yincheng right away, and asked arrogantly with his arms folded, "Why don't you congratulate me?"

Unexpectedly, Leng Yincheng took two steps towards Qiao Siqi's car with a heroic figure, then turned around and said proudly: "It's hard to lose with such a good car."

At that moment, Qiao Siqi's proud little passion was drowned out by a basin of cold water, and he immediately rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was about to beat someone up: "It's easy for you to say, if you have the ability, you can go up and compete!"

Leng Yincheng nodded slightly, and readily agreed: "Okay."

Qiao Anan quickly grabbed Leng Yincheng: "I still don't want it."

"What are you worried about him doing! He's a big man, if he can't even compare to a racing car, what's the use of him!" Qiao Siqi immediately pulled Qiao Anan back.

Leng Yincheng immediately gave Qiao An'an a reassuring look: "You wait here and cheer for me, remember not to take off your clothes."

Joan Ann nodded obediently.

Leng Yincheng strode forward two steps, then stopped suddenly, and turned back.

The slender and delicate fingertips held Joan Ann's cheeks forcefully, passing through the broken hair by the ear, and the thin lips kissed the moist red lips in front of him unceremoniously.

Qiao Siqi at the side saw Leng Yincheng taking advantage of his younger sister in front of him, rushed forward unceremoniously, and pushed Leng Yincheng aside forcefully: "Go away! My brother can Here it is!"

Leng Yincheng reluctantly put down Qiao An'an, glanced at Qiao Siqi triumphantly, and made sure that all the cars in the race had reached the finish line, he turned and walked towards the opposite railing.

Lu Shaoyou immediately moved to Leng Yincheng's side, and looked at his elder brother with rather ambiguous eyes: "I said why did you leave us behind! It turns out that your goddess is opposite!"

Leng Yincheng stretched out his hand to Lu Shaoyou: "Give me your car."

Lu Shaoyou's hand shaking the car key immediately hid behind his back: "I can't give this to you! I made a bet with someone just now, saying that if I can run to the top two today, they will pay me [-] yuan!"

Leng Yincheng immediately frowned: "Who told you to bet with money?"

Lu Shaoyou scratched his hair helplessly: "Brother, don't be nervous, these games are not blocked, these are all regular games! It's just that I saw an old neighbor inside. He insisted on fighting with me since he was a child. Comparing, just say that I will definitely lose today's game, and everyone who has a good relationship with me is on my side! That's how it happened!"

With a grim expression, Leng Yincheng took out a blank check from his body and patted it directly on Lu Shaoyou's body: "I bet 50, I will drive your car to win the No.1 race!"

Lu Shaoyou saw a check floating in his arms suddenly, picked it up and looked at it, his eyes widened suddenly: "I'll go, big brother! You must be serious!"

Leng Yincheng glanced sideways lightly.

That look seemed to be asking "Do you think I look like I'm joking?"

Lu Shaoyou immediately put the blank check into his wallet, and threw the car keys in his hand to Leng Yincheng: "Brother, just take it and open it! You must win the game! I will go to the group and tell them now Clear! This time I bet my brother wins the race with my car!"

Leng Yincheng took the car keys casually, looked at the other brothers, turned around and walked towards the arena.

Seeing Leng Yincheng coming, Qiao Anan immediately cheered on the spot: "Come on Leng Yincheng, Leng Yincheng is the best!"

Leng Yincheng glanced at Qiao An'an confidently, turned around and got into the car.

The movement of opening the door is smooth and handsome, and when wearing the seat belt, he looks straight ahead, with an air of condescension to the world.

With just one glance, Qiao Anan knew that Leng Yincheng would definitely win.

Qiao Siqi next to him looked at Leng Yincheng's sports car with a half-smile, and took a bottle of mineral water in his hand and casually padded it twice: "He may not win."

"No, I believe him." Qiao Anan immediately retorted.

Qiao Siqi smiled contemptuously: "I'm a person who often races. He hasn't done much racing in various circles. Who do you think has a better chance of winning?"