Tan Zheng reached out and grabbed Song Ni's wrist and carefully checked. Her skin was tender and the digits on the back of her hands were red.

The man lowered his head and blew it with pain.

This picture surprised everyone at the banquet and everyone took a breath.

They only know that Zheng is a person on the field, arrogant and unruly, and an incomparable black panther, but now this black panther lowers her head and is cautiously whispering to a woman.

The picture is a bit terrifying.

So terrible.

Zheng is very scary, and this woman who won the zheng is also very scary.

This scene was seen by Yan who had just come, and his eyes narrowed slightly. The extremely noble woman next to him noticed his gaze and then looked over.

"Do you know that man?"

Ian did not answer. He looked at Song Ni who was acting coquettishly in front of Tan Zheng for a long time. During the only few meetings, Song Ni had always been unfamiliar with him, and even had a hint of hostility.

He really didn't understand where he found out compared to Tan Zheng.

The woman next to her finally noticed something was wrong, looked at the two people at the door again, and her eyes fell on Song Ni.

"Who is this woman?"

Ian withdrew his gaze and looked down at her.

"What? I want to take care of me before I get married?"

The woman's face suddenly sank when she was so angry that she was so angry that she sank her face.

"I tell you, our family is no worse than yours. Do you think anyone wants to marry you? I'm too arrogant. I'm just for the sake of the family. If you do something that will damage your face, I and our family will not be able to do anything.

I'll let you go."

After hearing this, the smile on the corner of ian's mouth became lighter, and a trace of sinister flashed in his eyes.

He always acts gentlemanly, but this time he directly talks to others with wine.

A trace of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes. She turned around and looked at the door. Tan Zheng pulled Song Ni and entered the banquet hall again. She finally saw Song Ni's face clearly.

Oriental woman.

When did ian meet an oriental woman?

......

Song Ni asked after being pulled down by Tan Zheng.

"You've finished talking?"

"Um."

Seeing that Tan Zheng's expression was not fluctuating, Song Ni asked tentatively again.

"What did you talk about?"

When Tan Zheng saw her cautious look, he felt that she was really cute.

"I talked about the system of retired players returning to the arena."

Song Ni's eyes widened in an instant.

"What's the meaning?"

If it was just a simple system, there was no need for Tan Zheng to tell her at all. A conjecture suddenly arose in his heart, and this conjecture made Song Ni too excited and made her nervous unconsciously.

She didn't notice it herself, she had already grasped her skirt tightly.

Tan Zheng reached out to hold her hand, feeling that her hand was still a little cold, so he rubbed her hand and asked after the temperature of her hand came back a little.

"Do you think I can still return to the arena?"

Song Ni instantly shook his hand and swallowed.

"Have you decided to go back to the arena?"

Tan Zheng smiled and rubbed the back of Song Ni's hand.

"I haven't decided yet, but I'm thinking about this proposal seriously."

Song Ni didn't even think about it.

"Of course you can go back to the arena, as long as you want you."

Tan Zheng's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, and there was a smile in his eyes.

"But I am thirty. Now there are some young players on the field. I have no advantage over them."

Hearing this, Song Ni glared at him with disagreement.

"What lies are you talking about? How can you not have an advantage? Do so many young players win so many championships? Do they have more experience in playing games? Do they have the superb skills of yours? Do they have the talent as high as you

?”

Tan Zheng now not only has a smile in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth are raised.

"I'm that awesome?"

"Yes, you are so powerful. If you return to the arena, they will definitely be afraid."

This is not Song Ni's brainless brag. Although it is indeed mixed with a lot of feelings, those two times, the two times she saw, Tan Zheng was not inferior to the young children in the club at all.

As long as he really wants to return to the arena, there is no problem with professional training. She doesn't know how abilities the foreign racers are, but since everyone says that fulfilling their wish is the second Chan Zheng, she won't win at a young age.

Young champion, Tan Zheng's current state is comparable to fulfilling his wish, and he is even slightly better.

Then if this is not amazing, what is amazing?

Tan Zheng was happy because of Song Ni's unreserved trust and couldn't help but come over and kiss Song Ni.

"You're not worried?"

Song Ni's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she knew what Tan Zheng meant.

During the Chinese New Year, I was at the Tan family. My mother said that now Tan Zheng has formed a new family with her, and any decisions Tan Zheng made must consider their small family.

She had already given the answer at that time.

"This is your life. Do whatever you want, and I will support you."

Tan Zheng's eyes were deeply moved, and he directly protected the back of Song Ni's head and lowered his head to kiss. He kissed until Song Ni's lipstick was gone, and until Song Ni was slightly breathing, he let go.

Song Ni asked with her eyes moistened.

"Then have you decided?"

Tan Zheng smiled and patted her head.

"No hurry."

Song Ni:...

......

After Tan Zheng took the initiative to mention the return to the arena, Song Ni had one more thing to do every day.

She called Uncle Xu when Tan Zheng was busy and asked him how to take good care of his left wrist. She even sent Uncle Xu to send Chinese medicine.

Every night at 10 o'clock, Song Ni would boil medicine on time and apply it to Tan Zheng externally.

Because the weather in London is still relatively cold, although Tan Zheng did not show it, Song Ni still found that whenever it rained, he would always rub his left wrist.

After applying for a week, Song Ni began to ask Tan Zheng if his hands would hurt at night.

Traditional Chinese medicine is indeed useful. After using it for a week, Tan Zheng clearly felt that his hands were not as painful as before.

only.

"You don't need to do these things yourself."

They had a large house in London and specially hired a Chinese aunt who worked here.

Song Ni shook her head.

"I want to endure it myself, and watch your hands get better slowly, so you will feel accomplished."

One more important reason is that she wants to act and tell Tan Zheng that she will support any decision he has made.

Tan Zheng was indeed relieved.

At the banquet that day, not only Li Wen persuaded him, but another person helped him. The man was also a very excellent racer when he was young, and Tan Zheng respected him very much.

He is the common idol of Tan Zheng and Xijinjiang.

The man also heard something about that time, and he said something to Tan Zheng.

"The blood will never stop."

Once a person who plays racing, he or she can't suppress his love for racing at all.

Racing is such a charm.
Chapter completed!