One-night marriage proposal: Husband of flash marriage is the richest man

Chapter 219 Hell-level Racing

She knew very well what grade Du Ming's Ferrari was. Even if it wasn't the latest model, it was still a solid sports car.

How can their little tram compare?
Thinking about this, Luo Ningxi hurriedly took Li Bochen's arm and winked at him, "Aren't we here to participate in the full moon wine? Come over quickly, don't waste time."

Seeing her restrained expression, Luna suddenly turned her eyes and took it into consideration.

"Ning Xi, Li Chen said so, so he must be very confident, why not let's compete? Anyway, it's early for the Full Moon Wine, so let's just think of it as team building."

Luo Ningxi originally didn't want to talk to her, but when she heard that she was going crazy and adding insult to injury, she almost wanted to slap her away.

"People are still waiting for seats to be opened. Why compete? If you want to watch racing, go to a professional racing venue!"

"It's okay, wife." Li Bochen interrupted her at this time, his voice was lazy and indifferent, "Since some people want to be tortured, then I will help them."

"But……"

Li Bochen lowered his voice, "With so many people watching, it will be even more embarrassing if I back down. Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

I'm afraid your sense of propriety is too strong!Luo Ningxi was worried and angry, and said angrily, "If I had known better, I would have bought you a better car. They are a bunch of villains who only care about others!"

Li Bochen was amused by her cute appearance. He stared into her eyes seriously and asked, "Don't you believe that I will win?"

"You can compete as you like. It's not a big deal if you lose. After all, the hardware conditions are there, and you are not a professional driver. Safety comes first..."

Listening to the woman chattering in his arms, Li Bochen helplessly rubbed her head.

"Baby, just wait and see the good show."

In the early years, he was also an amateur racing driver abroad. Although he has not been on the racing track for a long time, it is still a piece of cake to deal with a small character like Du Ming.

……

The villa's racing track is located on the winding mountain road, which is a famously dangerous area in the industry. At a glance, there are several curves circling up.

"Who do you think will win this competition?"

"No need to guess, that's a Ferrari, how can you win with a broken car?"

"I heard that people died on this road." The noisy discussion reached Luoning Xi's ears. She pursed her lips, looked up at the dark sky, and smelled a bit of moisture on the tip of her nose.

It's not going to rain.

Li Bochen stood beside the car, his falcon-like eyes narrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Du Ming found someone to bring him a set of safety protective gear. He put it on and walked over. Seeing Bo Chen's serious look, he raised a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"What, you're scared? If you're scared, just admit defeat as soon as possible. Don't slap your face in front of a woman, because you won't know how you died!"

Du Ming took a few steps closer and deliberately lowered his voice.

"Kneel down now and beg me for mercy. Maybe I can help you find an excuse to save you some face."

Li Bochen snorted disdainfully, without even bothering to look at him, and turned around and got into the car.

"Damn, what are you pretending to be?"

Du Ming cursed, leaned against the car and put on his helmet in an exaggerated gesture, causing a lot of screams.

The two cars lined up at the starting line, and the atmosphere became tense.

The flag fell, and Du Ming's car sped out like a bolt of lightning, raising a cloud of dust and instantly leaving Li Bo Chen behind.

There were cheers all around, but Luoning Xi's frown did not relax at all. This winding mountain road looked very dangerous. Although Li Bochen was used to playing in Feng Yuechang, what should he do if it was dangerous!
At this time on the track, Du Ming thought he had a chance to win. After starting quickly, he saw through the rearview mirror that he had fallen some distance behind Li Bochen, and he became proud.

He controlled the steering wheel, as if he was deliberately teasing, blocking the progress of Li Bochen's car.

When Li Bochen drove to the left, he drove to the left; when Li Bochen drove to the right, he also drove to the right. He did not let Li Bochen pass him, and deliberately discharged the exhaust gas at the front of Li Bochen's car, silently mocking him.

But at this moment, the increasingly gloomy sky finally couldn't contain the thin clouds, thin raindrops fell, and the cold wind began to blow uncontrollably.

This makes driving on the already dangerous track even more difficult, which is tantamount to hell!

(End of this chapter)