Chapter 141: She has been tired of playing

Chu Rong frowned and looked at Su Yitong, and asked directly: "Do you don't understand what I said?"

"What?" Su Yitong asked blankly.

"I said, don't call me brother, I don't have a sister!" Chu Yong looked serious, "And, Brother Jiu, that is, the warm wine you mentioned, she is the god of our No. 9 Club and a proud racing champion!"

Speaking of the latter, his tone also rose, obviously very excited.

Chu Yong emphasized this way, and there was no reason why Su Yitong, Xu Qingyu and Su Yiming didn't believe it at all.

only……

"How is this possible?" Su Yitong looked at Wen Jiu, her eyes full of shock.

"How is it impossible?" Wen Jiu looked at her with a smile, her cool voice exuding flamboyance and arrogance, "You were not born yet when my aunt was playing racing."

She has long been tired of playing racing.

"Wenjiu, how did you say!" Su Yiming frowned and scolded unhappily.

Like Su Yitong, he was very shocked that Wenjiu was the female car god Ajiu.

How old is she?

Only when China is sixteen years old can you take the motor vehicle driver's license exam. Wen Jiu is seventeen years old this year and becomes a racing champion at the age of seventeen. How is it possible?

It's simply impossible!

But this was said from Chu Yong's mouth, and even if they didn't want to believe it, they had to believe it.

"I also want to ask you, how do you talk to your elders?" Chi Hua looked at Su Yiming, her eyebrows and eyes filled with disdain.

A low-level ability dares to use this attitude toward dimples?

It's so tired of living.

"I don't know what's up!" Su Yiming couldn't understand Chi Hua's words, and his eyebrows were frowned even tighter.

Chi Hua sneered, ignored him, picked up the teapot and poured tea for the warm wine slowly.

Xu Qingyu has been silent since he heard Chu Yong's words just now.

Su Yitong looked at him and saw him looking at Wen Jiu in a daze, his eyes seemingly complicated.

Her hands hanging down beside her tightly clenched, and an ominous premonition suddenly surged deep in her heart.

"Brother Qingyu..." Su Yitong called softly and reached out to hold Xu Qingyu's hand, but he avoided it.

Su Yitong's pupils contracted slightly, and she bit her lip in embarrassment, and her hatred for Wen Jiu became stronger.

Can't!

She couldn't let Wenjiu snatch Xu Qingyu away from her!

"Brother Qingyu, let's go in for dinner?" Su Yitong forced herself to calm down.

Xu Qingyu ignored her, walked forward two steps, and stared at Wen Jiu tightly, "Are you really Ajiu?"

This girl who has been circling around him before and is useless except for her beautiful face, is actually a racing champion!?

"Brother Qingyu..." Su Yitong's voice trembled slightly, and uneasiness flashed in her eyes.

"Don't talk for now." Xu Qingyu didn't look back at her, but only said this.

Su Yitong's eyes suddenly turned red, and she choked up aggrievedly: "I understand."

Wen Jiu curled a cold smile at the corner of her lips, and her eyes fell on Xu Qingyu's face, "What do you think?"

The three simple words are full of playfulness and joking.

Xu Qingyu frowned, opened his mouth and said nothing.

When Su Yiming saw his attitude towards Su Yitong and Wen Jiu, he realized that something was wrong and followed him forward a few steps, "Qingyu, it's getting late, let's go in and have a meal."

After saying that, he spoke to Chu Rong again: "Please come with us."

As a result, Chu Yong waved his hand: "No need, I have no blessing to save this meal. I will eat it slowly by myself."

If he had a meal with him in this situation, his mind would probably be broken.

Su Yiming's face suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!