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Chapter 446 Is it too happy to be a man?

Nalan Yejue's words "This is my master's anesthetic" made Bai Chi suffocate.

He looked at the screen in confusion.

When he saw the close-up of Qin Xin being in the speed of speed on the screen, his mood could no longer be described as suffocating.

This is the rhythm of pressing his head into the water and not letting him breathe at all, and he still choking on the water.

The world record is 30 seconds in a lap.

Sister-in-law, do you dare to be a little more awesome?

However, when he turned to look at Nalan Yejue, he felt that the Lord seemed to be a little more awesome than his sister-in-law.

The lord didn't get anesthesia, but just watched the little sister-in-law's racing video keep playing, and she had to undergo a surgery to scrape the bone and heal the wound?!

What kind of fairy couple is this?

==

On the field.

Because Qin Xin once again set the latest world record, the results of all contestants were also rewritten at the same time.

The competitors are too strong, so powerful that they will never be able to surpass in this life. The players are convinced, but at the same time they are in a state of silence and cannot continue the competition.

Everyone stopped on the track, stared at the big screen, worshiping this god-like female driver.

And their own grades... are they still important if they are scrap-like?

At this moment, Qin Xin, who was envious and worshipped by everyone, frowned and stood on the lawn outside the track, looking at the direction where Matthew was carried away.

Zhou Yu trotted over: "Master, Azhou Racing Club invites all players to participate in the carnival party after the race."

Qin Xin: "You really want to go?"

Zhou Yu: "Okay, I don't really want it. It depends on what you mean by Master. It is said that the carnival is in a famous town in the suburbs, where there are... "

The young big boy was so shy that he couldn't continue talking.

Qin Xin curled her lips: "There are the best **** in the world. Is it?"

Zhou Yu blushed like a pancake!

"Master, I, I, I really don't want to communicate with my colleagues to see that..."

Qin Xin no longer teased him, but said cheerfully: "Then go."

==

At night.

The most prosperous and lively life in the continent has just begun.

The town is brightly lit, and countless dancers dressed up in costume stand on the street with their skirts, blew kisses enthusiastically at passers-by.

The racers are all men with strong energy and blood. How could they bear this invitation? They couldn't help but sigh: "American men are so happy, isn't this the gentle and rich country that only exists in fairy tales?"

Zhou Yu looked at Qin Xin slowly walking around him with his hands in his pockets and said, "Master, why don't we say hello to the organizer and give them face to attend and go back?"

Qin Xinfeng narrowed her eyes slightly: "What's the hurry? I haven't seen enough of so many beauties."

She patted a blonde beauty on the shoulders of the roadside, put a tip in the beauty's pocket, and excited the beauty and kept squirting at her.

Zhou Yu held his breath: "..."

Look at the master’s skillful gesture.

The master has seen many worlds!

The carnival party booked by the Racing Club is the largest dance hall in the town. The eight-story back-shaped building is particularly eye-catching in the town.

As soon as you enter the door.

The enthusiastic dancers took good care of the racers. Almost every racer had two dancers surrounded them one by one, wishing they could even feed the wine and meat from the buffet to their mouths.

The racers sighed: This is so happy, and the ancient emperors were nothing more than that.

Zhou Yu nervously shook the two dancers away and insisted on being with Qin Xin.

So the two dancers assigned to him followed behind with great resentment, as if the female worker who could not complete the task and could not win the performance award.

Qin Xinze raised his wine glass and calmly adjusted himself, playing with the two dancers beside her, making the two dancers bent over her laugh.

Zhou Yu sighed again: Why is the master more like a man than him?

Just as he was depressed, a girl's hand pulled his sleeve.
Chapter completed!
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