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Jin Lang took Meimei's hand and walked downstairs. The two walked silently on the pedestrian street. Meimei looked up slightly and looked a little dim.

"It's better...you..." Meimei's voice trembled a little.

"No!" Jin Lang tightened Meimei's little hand and pulled her shoulders into her arms. Jin Lang knew what she was going to say, and he couldn't help but feel more pity for her.

Feng Ling ran downstairs, with sweat drops on her delicate face. Seeing Jin Lang and Mei Mei hugging each other tightly, she walked over slowly and leaned gently in Jin Lang's arms.

"I want to follow you." Feng Ling said firmly.

Jin Lang was extremely relieved and reached out to put his hand around the waist of the two girls: "I will treat you well and treat you well for the rest of my life."

Meimei leaned in Jinlang's arms with a satisfied smile on her lips.

Feng Ling snarled her mouth and said in a low voice: "Where is that sister."

Jin Lang couldn't help but feel a little lonely. He let go of the two girls' hands and walked towards the small shop on the side of the road. Feng Ling and Meimei looked at each other without saying a word.

Jin Lang asked for a pack of cigarettes and took out one to light them. This was his first time smoking, but it seemed to be extremely familiar and erotic. He took a deep breath, and the lingering smoke covered his face, making people unable to see the expression clearly.

At this moment, an orange-red Ferrari stopped on the side of the road with a squeak. A 18 or 19-year-old man in fashionable and avant-garde clothes and colorful hair walked out of the car. He glanced at Meimei and Feng Ling on the side of the road, and walked up with a smile.

"Two beauties, how about I take you for a ride?" The young man said as he looked at his Ferrari, with a hint of arrogant look in his eyes.

Feng Ling and Mei Mei didn't even look at him, and their eyes were still staring at Jin Lang opposite him, with their expressions of worry.

When the young man saw that they didn't take care of him, he couldn't help but feel a little angry. Following their eyes, he saw Jin Lang on the side of the road. He couldn't help but squint the corners of his mouth disdainfully.

After smoking a cigarette, Jin Lang walked towards the second girl: "Let's go." Jin Lang said as he held the second girl's hand and was about to leave.

When the young man saw that Jin Lang didn't look at him at all, he seemed to completely ignore him. He couldn't help but feel angry and stretched out his hand to face the three of them.

"Poor man, what qualifications do you have to fuck these two beauties? You don't even have a car, are you worthy?" the young man said disdainfully at Jin Lang.

Jin Lang's reaction was very calm, but Meimei stopped doing it and glared at the other party with a stern face: "Who said we don't have a car? Isn't that?"

The young man looked along the point where Meimei pointed and saw a black Santana not far away, and he couldn't help but smile.

"It's just a broken Santana. I bought my Ferrari for more than 10 million yuan. How much is this broken thing worth?" The young man said, looking at Jin Lang's expression. He thought Jin Lang would be embarrassed and ashamed, but Jin Lang's expression was already very dull, and he couldn't help but become even more angry.

"A poor man, do you dare to compete with me?"

"What?" Jin Lang lit another cigarette, spit out a puff of smoke, and said slowly.

"Racing car!" The young man looked at Santana not far away with a sarcastic look. "I won, you give me these two beauties, how about it?"

There was a smile on the corner of Jin Lang's mouth: "Where are you losing?"

The smile on the young man's face became even more sarcastic: "How could I lose?"

Jin Lang curled the corner of his mouth: "You know I will definitely lose, why do I still want to compete with you?"

The young man gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, if I lose, this newly bought Ferrari will be yours. If it is a man, just agree!" The young man looked at Jin Lang provocatively.

Feng Ling and Meimei couldn't help but pull La Jinlang's arm and looked at Jinlang worriedly, afraid that he would really agree. How could Santana run past Ferrari?

Jin Lang showed a reassuring smile and looked up at the other party: "Okay, I agree!"

The young man looked happy and thought that this poor guy was too jealous of money and didn't use Ferrari as his bargaining chips. He didn't do it yet. I just slashed your face and saw how you stood in front of two beauties after I won.

"Okay, it's really good. If I lose this Ferrari, it's yours."

"How do you think?" Jin Lang stomped the cigarette butt and said casually.

"Don't worry, Ferrari can't run away." The young man smiled sarcastically, looking at Jin Lang's eyes as if he was a fool. "In order to prevent you from admitting your losses, we have to find a notary!"

Jin Lang looked very indifferent. Seeing that Jin Lang seemed to be sure of victory, Meimei and Feng Ling couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Let's go, see you at Qinchuan Supercar Club." The young man looked at Meimei and Feng Ling with a chic smile, got into the Ferrari car, and the car started and disappeared at the end.

Feng Ling and Meimei couldn't help but see Ferrari's terrifying acceleration performance, and their eyes darkened. Feng Ling couldn't help but say, "Honey, are you sure to beat him?"

When Jin Lang couldn't help but feel happy when he heard Feng Ling calling him husband. He hugged Feng Ling suddenly, kissed her red lips fiercely, and said with a big smile: "My good wife, don't worry, you are my people in this life, and I will not give up on you."

Feng Ling hid in Jin Lang's arms with a blushing face. Seeing Meimei standing aside and laughing, she shyly hit Jin Lang's chest twice and hummed coquettishly: "It's not fair, you don't even kiss Meimei."

Meimei's face turned red in an instant. Seeing Feng Ling's smile at the corner of her eyes, she couldn't help but chased her and refused to forgive her, but she was pulled and a long wet kiss came. Meimei was so weak by this fierce kiss that she just called unfair Feng Ling and pouted, "I haven't been in the family for so long."

Jin Lang smiled bitterly in his heart, but he didn't expect Feng Ling to jump on him, cross his legs around his waist, kiss him hard, and then pulled Meimei to run towards Santana.

Jin Lang felt very happy and loved Feng Ling even more. He couldn't help but talk: "It's not bad."

Feng Ling, who had just run away, couldn't help but blush when she heard the words of Jin Lang and pulled Meimei to run faster.

I only heard Meimei teasing and say, "Why are you running so fast? Haven't you been kissed enough?"

"Damn my dear girl, I can't spare you..."

Seeing the two girls disturbing each other, Jin Lang's depression disappeared, and a smile appeared on his face, and he also walked towards Santana. Passersby saw the scene just now and couldn't help but throw a look of envy or jealousy at Jin Lang.

Jin Lang drove the car while inquiring and came to a racing stadium located in the northern suburbs of Qinchuan City. The racing stadium was oval, and the track was not flat all the way, but was divided into mud and sand areas, gully areas, lawn areas, etc. Especially the curves were even more bumpy, which increased the difficulty for the racing players here. Qinchuan Supercar Club is located here. Supercar is abbreviated, which means supercar club. The minimum standards for members joining the club are
Chapter completed!