typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 211 Absolute social death scene

As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused resonance from many parties, and finally reached the ears of Feng Minghao, the person in charge of the organizer.

Do you regret it?

Feng Minghao asked himself.

That is definitely not regretful.

No matter how dangerous the game was during the game, the result put them in an embarrassing situation.

I have never been able to see the two gods z and j walking around on the field, and they were so relaxed and happy.

That kind of audio-visual and spiritual satisfaction cannot be replaced no matter how many games you watch.

Because there are very few games like this that can produce miracles.

Some professional racing drivers never encounter one in their entire careers.

And Jiang Nuantang is such a catfish that can disrupt fish schools.

Wherever she is, it will definitely bring an audio-visual feast.

Thinking of this, Feng Minghao, who was originally worried about the results of these two championships, straightened his back again and said confidently:

"I will definitely not regret it! I just have to wrong the two champions and lift this trophy together. As for how to allocate the ownership of this trophy in private, please discuss it yourself!

After all, there is only one championship trophy for each carx session. This convention cannot be broken, otherwise our organizer..."

After a timely tactical pause, Feng Minghao revealed the reason:

“The budget is not enough.”

Not enough budget?

The audience at the scene all had question marks on their faces, and the barrage on the screen kept scrolling.

"Hahahahahahahaha! Are the organizers planning to completely ruin it?"

"Shen Te Miao's budget is not enough. Don't they know how rich they are?"

"Other families are begging for sponsorship, but they are the only ones. Sponsors who want to get their name here have to fight hard to get in!"

"A person like this says he doesn't have enough budget? Who are you kidding? If you don't want to give it, just say so if you're afraid of being a double champion in future competitions!"

"However, why are the two champions, one red and one blue, standing together holding the trophy, inexplicably feeling CP? Could it be that I saw it wrong!"

"You read that right, I am their child!"

"Me too!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha, me too, Shen Te Meow!"

"Children or not, I want to raise money right now to cover the trophy with super glue so they can keep standing like this!"

"The one about using super glue, are you a devil? You only need crowdfunding for a bottle of super glue? I will sponsor it directly!"

"The ones who sponsored the superglue in front of you should stick it on firmly. When I move the Civil Affairs Bureau here, I'll let them get married where they are!"



The messages on the barrage kept scrolling, and the CP's words posted online made many people who had not thought about it in that way, after reading the barrage, the more they thought about it, the more it seemed like that was the case.

So much so that when he looked at the two people on the podium, his eyes were filled with inquiry.

Finally draw a conclusion.

seem……

It's quite similar to that.

The fans in the stands became more and more fond of the car as they watched it, and some even talked to each other about their relatives.

It seems like today is their wedding.

It's a pity that the excitement belongs to them.

The two champions showed no interest in participating.

He just mechanically accepted the award, took photos and left the stage.

After getting off the podium, we were ready to go our separate ways.

It seems like they really don't know each other.

But their disguise was broken by a sweet and soft voice.

"Daddy! Mommy!"

As the words fell, a small figure rushed over.

He threw himself into God Z's arms, regardless of the fact that the aura emanating from his body was extremely cold.

Just like that, she stretched out her fleshy little hands to hug his thigh tightly, and asked expectantly:

"Daddy, hug!"

After all, he was not used to contact with people. The moment the little man rushed over, God Z's body stiffened. Then he pursed his thin lips tightly and said in an indifferent voice:

"I'm not your daddy!"

I thought the other person recognized the wrong person through the screen.

God Z directly took off his helmet, revealing his handsome face that was as sharp and cold as a miraculous craftsmanship.

I thought this would clear up the misunderstanding, but the little girl not only didn't let him go, but hugged him tighter and shouted:

"It's you, it's you! You are my daddy! There is no one else!"

Tiannuo's coquettish words directly softened the man's heart.

But this was no reason for him to recognize his daughter casually. He frowned almost invisibly.

Lowering his head, he originally wanted to reach out and pull the pendant on his leg, but he was stunned when his eyes touched the girl's delicate, doll-like face.

Why does this little girl look so similar...

Moreover, it gave him a familiar feeling.

Is it possible...

As if thinking of something, the man glanced sideways at the woman wearing a helmet next to him, and there was a hint of darkness in his deep black eyes.

Will it be what he thinks?

The man thought to himself, but before he could delve deeper, another slightly surprised voice broke his thoughts:

"Zhan, cousin Zhan? Why are you here?"

The clear voice came from far away, and Mu Yunqian hurried over with Jiang Yihan in tow.

When the two little guys saw Jiang Nuantang winning the championship just now, they couldn't wait to ask him to come and congratulate Jiang Nuantang.

As a result, when he arrived at the place, Miaobao disappeared in a hurry on the pretext of going to the toilet, waiting for him to finally find someone.

But she found that she was holding a man and calling her daddy.

And that person is none other than his cousin who should not be approached by strangers!

What's more, the woman next to her with a fiery red racing suit covering her graceful figure is none other than Jiang Nuantang!

absolute!

An absolute social death scene!

Feeling the cold gaze from Jiang Nuantang, Mu Yunqian felt like he was about to die!

It took a long time before I found my voice, and faced Jiang Nuantang's cannibalistic gaze, and said softly:

"If I say...I didn't bring them here on purpose, would you believe it?"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next