pretty bride under contract

Chapter 431 Makes Him Painful 3
"Ten hours. From last night to now, I have hardly rested. I called my medical team and waited to rescue him at any time."

Zhuo Yi also sat down, but his face was full of anxiety.

Compared to his worries, Si Xi was calm.

"Call your medical team back, he'll be fine."

Zhuo Yi immediately became furious, "How could it be all right?! He drove for ten hours, no matter how good his skills are, he would still be tired. What if he accidentally got into a car accident?"

"He used to travel by car alone, without a break for 24 hours."

"..." Zhuo Yi was speechless again, "He's really awesome."

"No, it's because he has a good instinct. Even with his eyes open, he can drive freely. What's more, he has driven this runway countless times, and he will be fine with his eyes closed."

Zhuo Yi was a little stunned after hearing this, "That's right, he has driven on this track tens of thousands of times, he knows where to turn and what is there. Besides, the performance of the car he drives is super good. If the car overturns, others will be fine."

Zhuo Yi couldn't help but spit on himself, "It's true that the emperor doesn't worry about the eunuchs, he doesn't worry about his own accident, so why should I worry about it!"

Si Xi glanced at him, and said with a smile in his voice, "Yeah, the emperor is not in a hurry, what are you eunuchs in a hurry for?"

"Damn!" Zhuo Yi's eyes widened, and he glared at him angrily, "I'm just making an analogy, I'm not a eunuch, okay?"

Si Xi looked away, deliberately ignoring him.

Zhuo Yi wanted to argue with him, but felt that he cared so much, as if there was no 300 taels of silver here. After thinking about it, he decided to give up.

"Even if he is familiar with the track, he will be fine, but we can't let him drive all the time. I don't know what stimulated him to go crazy again. I remember the last time he went crazy, he bought his little wild cat .Could it be related to his little wild cat again?" Zhuo Yi couldn't help muttering his doubts.

Si Xi stood up, leaned on the railing with one hand, turned over and easily jumped onto the track, and with his slender legs, he walked towards a racing car parked beside him.

"Xi, what are you going to do?" Zhuo Yi asked suspiciously while lying on the railing.

"Compete with him." Si Xi answered him lightly.

He opened the door and got in the car, not wearing a racing suit or helmet, just a seat belt.

(End of this chapter)