The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Chapter 1623: The Early Death of Bai Yueguang 13

When the competition started, Murong Jin was sure to win the championship. The three of them already knew the result and didn't pay much attention.

The problem was that there was an extra person, Rong Qiaoyin, in the car, so Shangguan Xuanyuan had to watch him closely, and Fu Yiyuan also had to watch him closely. Duanmu Ye kept paying attention to the big screen from time to time, and also paid attention to Fu Yiyuan.

Ruan Nian'en was in a low mood. Why was Fu Yiyuan so concerned about Rong Qiaoyin's safety?

Isn’t she close to Dr. Lin?

Now Fu Yiyuan's attention is also on her, and Murong Jin has a special relationship with her.

Ruan Nian'en couldn't explain how she felt, but she was secretly jealous.

Why doesn't she like Lin Zhefeng anymore?

Because her online confession failed, Lin Zhefeng rejected her decisively and said that he had someone he liked and was pursuing him.

Ruan Nian'en had never thought of it as Rong Qiaoyin before, but knowing Rong Qiaoyin's gender, Dr. Lin's words quickly locked her in.

"This damn Murong Jin!" Shangguan Xuanyuan was frightened by his sudden show of skills. Damn it, it doesn't matter if he seeks death by himself, but don't take Rong Qiaoyin to seek death with him.

Fu Yiyuan frowned fiercely. His uncle was abroad. If he saw Rong Qiaoyin doing such a dangerous thing, would he be so angry that he would come back immediately?

Duanmu Ye was not startled, but was frightened by Shangguan Xuanyuan's sudden scolding.

"It's okay, Murong is very stable and nothing will happen." At least Duanmu Ye has never seen Murong Jin fail.

The one who answered Duanmu Ye was Shangguan Xuanyuan who rolled his eyes, "Murong Jin is looking for death by herself, don't drag my cousin down with her!" Although he was reluctant to call her cousin, after calling her that so many times, he gradually accepted the identity of cousins. What's more, he did have an inexplicable...blood-related feeling towards Rong Qiaoyin.

Shangguan Xuanyuan kicked the wall angrily: "If Yue Yuwei was the passenger seat, wouldn't you be worried?"

Duanmu Ye's face darkened. This analogy was totally impossible. He would not let Yue Yuwei sit in the passenger seat with another man.

Rong Qiaoyin on the track glanced sideways, Murong Jin was particularly focused, at this moment he looked like a skilled racing master in anime, well, he would be more handsome if he wore a racing suit.

They are still a little behind professional racing drivers, but they are just having fun and there is no need to be too strict.

There are also professional competitions, which are ranked second.

The rude Xu Weilin stayed behind and tried to overtake, but never found an opportunity.

Murong Jin forced him into a dilemma and he was completely unable to surpass her.

Perhaps because he had just been humiliated, Xu Weilin was particularly crazy. He even accelerated when turning, scaring the woman in the passenger seat so much that she screamed continuously, and the sound was carried by the wind to Rong Qiaoyin's ears.

Rong Qiaoyin rubbed his ears, which were quite sharp.

She really felt the speed and passion. The adrenaline rush made her blood boil, her heart beat faster and faster, and she was in a state of constant high tension and excitement.

The speed was completely different from the joyride she had just taken. She was extremely excited and almost reached the finish line when she was startled by the sudden sudden brakes of the two cars behind her.

The sound of the tires rubbing against the ground was so loud and unpleasant that Rong Qiaoyin got goosebumps all over his body.

After arriving safely, Shangguan Xuanyuan, who was watching, felt relieved.

Damn Murong Jin!

Although he was fine, he was showing off his skills and made himself scared. Let's see if he doesn't beat Murong Jin up later.

"How is it? Is it fun?" Being the first again, Murong Jin raised his chin proudly, his invisible big tail swung up, looking like he was asking for praise.

Rong Qiaoyin gave a thumbs up and said, "Xu Weilin is in trouble. He wanted to overtake, and the car behind him probably wanted to overtake too, otherwise he wouldn't have been hit." Murong Jin was happy and glanced at the two cars not far away with a gloating look.

Xu Weilin was really furious. Damn it, that bastard dared to overtake his car. He was looking for death!

Xu Weilin got out of the car and wanted to get angry, but as soon as he looked up, he immediately put on a flattering and apologetic attitude and walked up to apologize.

Damn, another one he can’t afford to offend.

Even after being scolded like a dog, you still have to smile and pay for the damage to the other person's beloved car.

Xu Weilin:. . .

If you can’t afford to play, don’t come out to play!

What the hell!

Only now did Xu Weilin realize that Murong Jin was a good person and at least would not bully him for no reason.

Winning is winning, losing is losing. Even if there is friction, no one will do anything secretly or use family background to force him to submit.

Murong Jin sneezed and saw from the corner of her eye that Xu Weilin was fawning like a lapdog. Tsk, now Xu Weilin felt the difference between people.

He actually admired Xu Weilin very much. Out of respect for his opponent, he crushed him with strength and disdained to bully Xu Weilin.

Murong Jin waved his hand and said, "Let's go. I'll treat you. Let's go to Jinbi Hall for a feast."

After finishing the meal, it was already past ten o'clock.

Lin Zhefeng made several calls in a row and only felt relieved when the call was connected.

When I drove to pick someone up, I saw a beautiful, drunk Rong Qiaoyin.

Rong Qiaoyin was hugged by another boy. Lin Zhefeng clenched his fists unconsciously. Another one popped up?

Shangguan Xuanyuan frowned: "Doctor Lin?"

Lin Zhefeng walked closer and saw the person clearly. It was Shangguan Xuanyuan. "Hmm..."

"Qiao Qiao and I live in the same place, so I came to pick her up." Lin Zhefeng brainstormed, what is the relationship between these two people?

The drunk Murong Jin yelled: "Where's Qiao Yin? I want to go home with her——"

Fu Yiyuan had a headache, and with a calm expression he pinched the soft flesh on Murong Jin's waist, causing him to cry out in pain.

"Oh——" Shangguan Xuanyuan looked Lin Zhefeng up and down and gave him a good evaluation, calling him a gentleman.

Little did he know that Lin Zhefeng would no longer be a gentleman tonight.

Rong Qiaoyin pretended to be drunk and deliberately tormented Lin Zhefeng, stripping him of his clothes and touching his chest muscles, and then saying that he wanted to go find a male student.

Lin Zhefeng didn't understand what Nan Da meant, so he asked Rong Qiaoyin, and Rong Qiaoyin of course told him what it meant.

Lin Zhefeng was so angry that he immediately blocked Rong Qiaoyin's chattering mouth.

He had never kissed anyone before, so he only kissed Rong Qiaoyin's lips. This was the most daring impulse Lin Zhefeng had ever taken.

Rong Qiaoyin directly taught him what a real kiss is. Lin Zhefeng was kissed so hard that his shirt was even ripped off.

Lin Zhefeng felt his body go cold, tilted his head to take a breath, looked down at his clothes that were missing, and pushed Rong Qiaoyin, "Qiaoqiao..."

He didn't want to be in such an ambiguous relationship with the drunkard, so he let Rong Qiaoyin ignore him and deliberately provoked him, mumbling other people's names.

Lin Zhefeng: “!!!”

No, everyone else is here. Why is Rong Qiaoyin calling another man's name?

Lin Zhefeng's pushing hands softened unconsciously. Hadn't he long wanted to be intimate with Rong Qiaoyin?

If I get rejected this time, will there be a next time?

Of course not. All kinds of admirers swarmed over him, and by the time he reacted, there was no place for him anymore.

Moreover, in his dreams, he and Qiao Qiao had been married so many times and had their wedding nights together so many times that he simply couldn't pretend to be ignorant.

This time, Lin Zhefeng took the initiative to hold her hand and touch her waist...