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In fact, today he just came to relax with Yan Qian.Since their common hobby is racing, they chose this racing track to have a look, and met Mo Fei and his son unexpectedly.

When the man was smiling wickedly, Mo Fei on the other side didn't look at him.Because he touched a magazine on the seat, and the person on the cover of this magazine was almost like the man in front of him——

If he took off his sunglasses, if he painted his face whiter, if he changed his hair to brown...

After a long time, the corner of Mo Fei's mouth twitched, "Give me an autograph, Yan Yitian."

In fact, Yan Yitian's cross-dressing was not very successful, but why can't others recognize him?The key is that he brought Yan Qian by his side.Superstars go shopping, either wrapped up like bandits, or holding a beautiful woman by the hand.I have never seen anyone take a half-grown boy out for a stroll, and even deliberately blacken his face for a stroll.

But he was really not interested in explaining this to the dull Mo Fei.

"What's your son's name?"

"Mo Yanji."

"Year old?"

"10 is old."

"What do you usually play?"

"Read martial arts novels."

"Have potential."

"Are you investigating the account?"

"No." Yan Yitian turned his head and continued to look at the small screen, "I just think your son has a bit of a talent for racing. It should be his first time driving a car, right?"

Mentioning this, Mo Fei immediately blushed, "I'm sorry...it's true."

"There's nothing I'm sorry about." He suddenly laughed, "I still want to reimburse you for today's expenses."

Seeing Mo Fei's blank face, he continued, "Didn't I make a bet with your son, if I am satisfied with his grades, I will pay for you."

"You mean...you think my family has done a good job?" Mo Fei's eyes sparkled.

"So I really want to know..." He turned his head and moved his face closer to Mo Fei, "Is your son interested in racing?"

At this time, Yan Yitian happened to have his back to the steering wheel, and his tall body happened to block the small screen, so they couldn't see Mo Yanji on the track gradually stopped the car, and then was hugged and hugged away from the car.

The sound of "Woo--" suddenly resounded through the carriage, could it be that he was taken aback.Why can you hear the sound of racing engines in this car?Just as he was wondering, he saw that Yan Yitian had already answered the phone.

How much do you have to like racing cars to turn your cell phone ringtone into the sound of an engine?

Could it be that Yan Yitian hung up the phone before he finished slandering, with a serious expression on his face, "Your son is injured."

Mo Yanji indeed overtook the No. 4 car at the hairpin bend and opened up a distance.But... After all, he can only watch the No. 4 car come from behind, and then throw him further and further away.

Then Mo Yanji understood that this gap existed from the very beginning.

After thinking this through, his hands became weak.He silently raised his hand as a signal, and then slowly entered the way.

At first, no one noticed that something was wrong with him, a group of people just surrounded him, and even a few people outside the court pointed at him.Until the administrator said to him, "Come on out, kid. You're doing a great job!"

But Mo Yanji didn't respond.The administrator thought he was tired, and was about to reach out to hug him, but felt that the place where his left hand touched was swollen.He immediately carried Mo Yanji out of the car, then pulled off his clothes—

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned!There was a whole bruise on the flank, but even so, the sitting child remained silent.His brows were slightly furrowed, his cheeks were slightly drunk from the heat, but there was no groan or groan from the pain.

"Quick! Medicine kit! Call Dr. Liu over!"

The administrator looked at Mo Yanji in surprise.Is this kid stupid?Is he really stupid?Why didn't you tell me you were hurt? !Why...don't say...

Why?What other why?It's because I don't want to leave the track, it's because I want to overtake the No. 4 car, I just don't want to admit defeat!

The people on the field over there were in a hurry, but Yan Qian on this side was walking slowly in front of Mo Yanji with his hands in his trouser pockets.Even though the situation turned out like this and he was partly responsible, he still didn't apologize.He just looked at Mo Yanji quietly, watching him sitting high, swinging his legs back and forth, with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

"Hey, did I take too much of that turn just now?"

Yan Qian was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he was talking to himself.

He squatted down and stretched out one hand to lift Mo Yanji's chin. He saw surprise, dissatisfaction, and even chills flashing in Mo Yanji's eyes, but they didn't attack after all.

"No. The turn-in just now was beautiful. It's not your problem, it's the car's problem."

For the first time, Yan Qian did not speak to Mo Yanji in a teasing or cold tone.He just patted Mo Yanji on the head lightly, and then looked at him seriously with a pair of faint cat eyes, "If there is a next time, I will definitely give you the most perfect setting."

When Mo Fei rushed back to the arena, he saw a doctor examining Mo Yanji.

Seeing that his son was tied with thick gauze, could it be that he stopped talking.Yan Yitian thought that the young father was stunned, and was looking at Yan Qian reproachfully, but suddenly heard a "pop"——

With a sullen face, Mo Fei slapped Mo Yanji for the first time.

"Does it hurt?"

Since Mo Yanji came to this world, no one has ever dared to treat him like this.Even when he was taciturn and bullied by his classmates when he was a child, he would retaliate in the same way.But who is beating him now?He is not someone with high martial arts skills, but just an ordinary man. He is the one who urinates for himself in this life. He is the one who keeps good things for himself.

Even if he was among the top ten thousand people in his previous life, he was still an orphan, but in this life he is finally no longer an orphan, and everything around him is strange.

No one has ever treated him so well like Mo Fei.Even though Mo Yanji wanted to give him a knife every time he did something, it was undeniable that Mo Yanji was stunned by this palm.

"Does it hurt?" Mo Fei was still asking him.

Mo Yanji came back to his senses, raised his head, and widened his eyes.There was no expression on his face.What he was thinking at this time was not whether it hurts or not, but whether he wanted to slap Mo Fei too.

"Why don't you talk every time?" Mo Yanji blinked and saw Mo Fei's hands clenched into fists trembling. I said... what on earth do you want?!"

The last sentence seemed to explode, Mo Fei blushed and yelled out.Then she knelt down in front of Mo Yanji and hugged him.

Faced with this series of changes, Mo Yanji felt at a loss for the first time.He stretched out a hand unconsciously, and patted Mo Fei's back lightly, "...it will hurt even more if you hold me like this."

Then the next second, Mo Fei jumped up, picked up Mo Yanji and asked—"Excuse me, where is the hospital?"

However, before Mo Fei could run successfully, the No. 4 car on the other side of the track also came back.

Get out of the car, take off the green helmet, and then stride towards Mo Yanji's direction.

"You... are very good at cornering. How long have you practiced this technique? Can you teach me?" the man asked.

"It didn't take long. Today is the first day of driving."

The face of the person on the other side froze.Then Mo Yanji continued to work hard, "That's not a skill, I just did it after thinking about it. I think it's very easy."

After that, I asked the last question, "Do you have any questions?"

In fact, Mo Yanji answered these words very seriously, because in his impression, he lost to this person.Although the result is a foregone conclusion, it does not mean that I will give up and admit defeat.The pride in his heart made his words sound a little indifferent.If he wasn't being carried on Mo Fei's shoulders now.

"Wait! I'll pay for your medical expenses."

At this time, they had already left the arena and came to the empty field outside.Could it be that he was going around and couldn't find the car, looked around in a daze, and saw Yan Yitian chasing after him.

Could it be that he has no ill feeling toward this person, and even adores him a little bit because he is an international superstar.He was struggling, but he heard his son say "hmph".

He had no choice but to smile embarrassedly, "It's okay, it's Yan's own responsibility. There's no need for medical expenses. And the doctor just said it's fine."

"Since he said there is no serious problem, don't give it to him." Yan Qian poured cold water on the side.

Both of their cheeks twitched.In the end, Yan Yitian took out two F1 Shanghai tickets from his pocket and stuffed them into Mo Fei's hands, "Then why not watch the race."

"what?"

"Come to watch the game in person, I will wait for you." After finishing speaking, Mo Fei stared blankly at Yan Yitian and Yan Qian sitting in the sports car, and then left in a hurry.

At the end, Mo Fei couldn't help muttering, "Cut, it won't give us a ride after all the tickets are given away."

As evening approached, the sun was dyed golden orange, glowing with distant light.The trees seem to have become a static painting.

"Yanji, do you like racing or not?"

This time, Mo Yan thought about it for a while and said, "A little bit."

"Really?"

"En." Mo Yanji nodded.

Mo Fei immediately smiled, revealing dimples, "That's good! Let's go to the game!"

At that time, the sun was setting and the slanting shadow was long.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Mo Fei: I wish the liberation of the college entrance examination a victory!

Mo Yanji: What is the college entrance examination?

Yan Yitian: You will understand later.

Yan Qian: Comrades in the third year of high school, let's have fun!

Mo Yanji concluded: The college entrance examination is a magical thing ~ anyone who understands it can understand it.