addicted to him

Tan Zheng reached out and gently grabbed Song Ni's wrist to examine carefully. Her skin was tender, and the knuckles on the back of her hand were red.

The man lowered his head distressedly and blew.

This scene caused everyone in the banquet to be a little surprised, and everyone gasped.

They only knew that Zheng was a man on the field, arrogant and unruly, and an untamable black panther, but now this black panther lowered its head, and whispered cautiously for a woman.

The picture is a little scary.

It's terrible.

Zheng is terrible, and the woman who took Zheng is also terrible.

This scene was seen by Ian who had just arrived, and narrowed his eyes slightly.The extremely noble woman next to him caught his gaze and followed him.

"You know that man?"

Ian didn't answer, he looked at Song Ni who was acting like a baby in front of Tan Zheng for a long time.In the few times they met, Song Ni's attitude towards him was always very strange, even vaguely hostile.

He really didn't understand, where did he check compared with Tan Zheng.

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

"Who is this woman?"

Ian looked away, looking down at her.

"What? You want to control me before you get married?"

The woman's face instantly sank from his anger.

"Let me tell you, our family is no worse than yours. Do you think anyone wants to marry you? It's too arrogant. I'm doing it for the sake of the family's face. If you do something that damages the face, I and our family will not agree." I will let you go."

Hearing these words, Ian's smile became a little lighter, and a hint of predation flashed in his eyes.

He has always acted like a gentleman, but this time he directly talked with others while holding a drink.

There was a flash of surprise in the woman's eyes, she turned her head and looked at the door, Tan Zheng dragged Song Ni into the banquet venue again, she finally saw Song Ni's face clearly.

Oriental woman.

When did Ian meet an oriental woman?
Song Ni asked after Tan Zheng pulled her to sit down.

"Have you finished talking?"

"Ah."

Seeing that Tan Zheng's expression didn't fluctuate much, Song Ni asked tentatively again.

"What did you talk about?"

Seeing her cautious appearance, Tan Zheng thought it was really cute.

"Talked about the system for retired players to return to the game."

Song Ni's eyes widened instantly.

"What do you mean?"

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

She didn't realize it herself, she was already holding on to 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 only asked after the temperature of her hand came back up.

"Do you think I'll be able to return to the game?"

Song Ni instantly shook his hand and swallowed.

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

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

"Not yet decided, but seriously considering the proposal."

Song Ni didn't even think about it.

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

Tan Zheng's brows and eyes moved slightly, with a smile in his eyes.

"But I'm thirty, and now there are some young players on the field. I have no advantage over them."

Hearing this, Song Ni gave him a very disapproving look.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can you have no advantage? Have so many young players won as many championships as you? Do they have as much experience as you? Do they have your superb skills? Are their talents as high as yours? ?”

Now Tan Zheng not only had a smile in his eyes, but also raised the corners of his mouth.

"I'm that good?"

"Yeah, you are so good, if you return to the arena, they will definitely be afraid."

This was not Song Ni's mindless bragging, although it was indeed mixed with a lot of emotion, but 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 game and pass professional training, there is no problem at all.She doesn't know the ability of foreign racing drivers, but since everyone said that Huiyuan is the second Tan Zheng, who has won many championships at a young age, Tan Zheng's current state is comparable to that of Huaiyuan, or even slightly better. .

So if this is not considered great, what is considered great?
Tan Zheng was happy because of Song Ni's unreserved trust, and couldn't help leaning over to kiss Song Ni.

"Aren't you worried?"

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

During the Chinese New Year at Tan's house, my mother said that now that Tan Zheng and her have formed a new family, any decision Tan Zheng makes 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 full of emotion, he directly protected the back of Song Ni's head, bowed his head and kissed it.He didn't let go until Song Ni's lipstick was gone, and Song Ni panted slightly.

Song Ni's eyes moistened, and asked.

"So have you decided?"

Tan Zheng smiled and patted her on the head.

"Not urgent."

Song Ni: .
Since Tan Zheng took the initiative to bring up the matter of returning to the game, Song Ni has one more thing to do every day.

When Tan Zheng was busy, she called Uncle Xu, specifically asking how to take good care of Tan Zheng's left wrist, and even sent Uncle Xu a traditional Chinese medicine.

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

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

After applying it for a week, Song Ni began to ask Tan Zheng if his hands hurt in the evening.

Chinese medicine is indeed effective. After using it for a week, Tan Zheng obviously felt that his hands did not hurt as much as before.

only.

"Leave these things to others, you don't have to do it yourself."

They have a big house in London, and they specially hired a Chinese aunt who works here.

Song Ni shook his head.

"I want to cook it myself, and watch your hands get better slowly, so that I will feel a sense of accomplishment."

A more important reason is that she wants to take action to tell Tan Zheng that she will support any decision he makes.

Tan Zheng was indeed relieved.

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

He is the common idol of Tan Zheng and Xi Jinjiang.

That person also heard some of what happened back then, and he said a word to Tan Zheng.

"The blood never stops."

People who play racing cars, once they start playing racing cars, they can't suppress their love for racing cars at all.

There is such a charm in racing.

In the past five years, Tan Zheng has suffered a lot, not only from guilt, but also from the pain of giving up his dreams and blood.