Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

However... the fact was quickly slapped in the face.

Leng Yincheng won No.1 with an advantage in the first lap of the group competition.

Everyone cheered wildly.

Joan Ann clapped her hands again and again.

However, considering her second brother's face, she also clapped her hands vigorously in front of Qiao Siqi: "You are all great! All of you are very good! Much better than when I was racing! I can't see Come out at your flying speed!"

Qiao Siqi gently waved Qiao An'an's hand away, rubbed his chin with one hand, and looked thoughtfully at Leng Yincheng who was celebrating with his brothers: "This kid is a bit capable, if he can win the final First place, I admire him from the bottom of my heart!"

Qiao Anan smiled and teased on purpose: "I don't think you guys should compete anymore, it won't look good if you lose."

Qiao Siqi squinted at Qiao An'an, and walked towards his car without saying a word: "What's so bad about it? Even if we lose, we will still be in the final."

Leng Yincheng saw Qiao Siqi walking towards the car, turned around and ran to Qiao An'an in a heroic manner, and gently grabbed her shoulders: "Wait for me to come back and get you the top spot."

Qiao Anan looked at Leng Yincheng's sweaty face, and wiped his sweat with a tissue: "The top spot is not important, the important thing is personal safety."

"I want your name to be written together with mine." Leng Yincheng's tall and handsome body suddenly leaned forward a little, and pressed his thin lips to her ear.

"What?" Qiao Anan turned her eyes slightly, just in time to hit her warm breath on that handsome face.

This is a bit ambiguous.

I couldn't help but blush for a while.

Fortunately, the starting line of this racing car is not very bright, and others should not be able to see it clearly.

Leng Yincheng's thin lips evoked a mysterious smile: "You will know after the game, wait for me here."

"Then you guys come on." Qiao Anan stood obediently.

In the final sprint, Leng Yincheng and Qiao Siqi both played.

The two of them each had a super cool sports car, the headlights came on almost simultaneously, and the rumbling engine sounded.

The on-site game has reached a hot stage, everyone cheered together, unscrewed the champagne excitedly and rushed into the night sky, wishing to rush forward to celebrate.

This time, the person who issued the order was replaced by a Chinese with short black hair. He raised the flag with the logo of this competition high and waved it vigorously.

At this moment, all the cars in the competition rushed out at once.

Only then did Qiao Anan see clearly that there were only five people participating in the finals.

The strongest racer will also be born from these five people.

In fact, these five people are already very powerful, but they still have to continue to compete.

She raised her hand to support her forehead. This man's damn competitive spirit smells stronger than women's.

Qiao Anan didn't seem very excited at this time, but worried that they would fight for speed at all costs in order to win the game.

This is a mountain road...

She raised her heart to her throat.

Even when the people next to her were discussing who was the best, she couldn't listen to what they were saying.

Just like that, until the sound of the engine approached again, Qiao Anan quickly squeezed to the front of the crowd, and her heart was raised in her throat.

I hope No.1 and No.2 are Leng Yincheng and second brother Qiao Siqi...

This way can still be said.

Otherwise, what if they meet and fight again in the future?
Joan Ann clasped her hands together and tiptoed towards the finish line.

Seeing four beams of light shining on the dark ground, galloping all the way.

Qiao An'an couldn't see clearly, and narrowed her eyes slightly, only to hear the people next to her shouting excitedly.

"It's Leng Yincheng and Qiao Siqi!"

"My God, these two drive side by side!"

Lu Shaoyou stood opposite Qiao An'an, with the same nervous hand clenched into a fist, praying secretly in his heart.

Brother, whether I can get a generous bonus depends entirely on you.

Inside the sports car, Leng Yincheng held the steering wheel with one hand, turned his head and glanced at the car on the right.

Just in time, Qiao Siqi also looked towards the left.

The four eyes met, the black pupils narrowed, and fierce sparks burst out between them.

Qiao Siqi made a provocative gesture towards Leng Yincheng.

But Leng Yincheng just evoked a wicked smile, insisted on slamming on the brakes to the end, and rushed towards the finish line.

200 meters...

100 meters...

When Qiao Anan couldn't see how fast they were, the two sports cars had already rushed to the finish line!

The people present were all dumbfounded.

Almost at the same time, two cars arrived at the same time.

"My God, who won?"

Leng Yincheng opened the car door and got out of the car, looked at Qiao Siqi who just got out of the car, and smiled very confidently.

At this time, a referee and others ran to check the night vision surveillance, and then stood in the center of the field to announce the result.

"No.1 is Leng Yincheng! No.2 is Qiao Siqi! The difference between the two results is only 0.02 seconds!"

"My God! These two people are too powerful!"

Qiao Anan covered her mouth in disbelief, and sighed softly: "This can be regarded as a tie."

"Brother, you are really amazing, I love you so much!" Lu Shaoyou climbed over the railing and rushed forward, hugging Leng Yincheng excitedly.

Leng Yincheng looked at his brother helplessly, and pushed him away expressionlessly: "Get out of the way."

Lu Shaoyou hid aside with a hurt expression.

Leng Yincheng raised his foot and walked towards Qiao An'an, a gentleman stretched out his hand: "I'll take you around from there."

Qiao Anan looked up: "I think it's a bit far over there, why don't I climb over the railing."

Leng Yincheng's eyes were dark: "No, your skirt is too short."

Qiao Anan frowned in confusion: "The distance over there is a bit far, I have been standing for too long, and my feet are a little sore."

This is compared from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. Even if the mountain is not very high, it is still long enough...

Leng Yincheng's black eyes fell on the railing, and he stretched out his hands: "In this way, if you step on the railing, don't move for the rest."

Qiao Anan obeyed obediently: "Actually, I will climb up carefully and I won't lose everything."

However, before he finished speaking, Leng Yincheng pinched Qiao An'an's waist with strong hands, and with a little force, he lifted Qiao An'an up.

Qiao An'an's eyes widened, and she put her hands on Leng Yincheng's shoulders, watching helplessly as she was lifted high, stepped over the steps under her feet, and was placed on the ground smoothly again.

"Do you want to be so handsome?"

She covered her mouth, looking flattered.

The men and women next to him all let out bursts of exclamation.

"This man is too manly! Full of explosive power!"