Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 110 What a shame!

The next day, Qiao Yimo and Su Zhe set off to return to City S. Long and Hu were temporarily recuperating in Country M, and they would pick up the four cubs when school started.

Time soon came a week later.

Qilin Racing Circuit in S City.

He Xiang from City B was the same as last time, bringing hundreds of people to cheer and cheer, and more importantly, they all agreed that Liu Zitao's grandson would lose badly!

Thinking of this scene, he wanted to laugh up to the sky.

And Qiao Yimo, Leng Juan, Mo Jun and others also came to the scene.

Liu Zitao almost wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, he said in a panic, "Young Master Mo, we are going to lose again this time."

Looking at his wrinkled face, Qiao Yimo almost wanted to laugh. She still vaguely remembered that a week ago, Liu Zitao said bad things about her in Meiye Bar.

Say she is a liar?
Fortunately, she overheard it.

He Xiang, who was on the opposite side, stepped forward to provoke him, "Oh, did you really not find An Ying and Ye Ying in S City?"

The crowd sarcastically said:
"I said that Ye Ying and An Ying are shrinking heads, and they didn't fight at the critical moment!"

"Hey, I was originally a fan of Anying, but it turned out that I didn't play. I'm so disappointed!"

"I'm dying of laughter. Are you still a fan of that turtle? Why don't you take a look at our Young Master He."

"That's right, Young Master He will definitely win!"

"Master He will win!"

At this moment, the morale of City B has greatly increased.

Liu Zitao clenched his fists and turned back unconvinced.

"Even if they don't fight, I can beat you."

After the words fell, He Xiang burst into laughter, pointed at Liu Zitao and raised his eyebrows in disdain, "It's up to you?"

"Hahahaha, for today's battle, just wait and call grandpa."

"City S is a bunch of garbage."

"Call Grandpa"

At this moment, the host on the stage has already started to report for the game: the game will start in 5 minutes, all contestants, please get ready! "

Listening to the voice on the radio, Liu Zitao felt ashamed.

Five minutes later, Liu Zitao and He Xiang's car flew out of the track together.

"Master He, come on!"

He Xiang listened to the cheers of the audience, and rushed forward regardless of the vehicle in front of him.

This collision, Liu Zitao was completely stunned, he frantically turned the steering wheel in a panic.

At this time, the tail of the silver sports car he was driving had already started to emit thick smoke.

Seeing this, Qiao Yimo and Leng Juan in the audience laughed softly at the same time.

This laugh was definitely for Liu Zitao, if there were no accidents, He Xiang would win the game within 5 minutes.

The silver sports car couldn't sprint anymore.

In less than 5 minutes, Liu Zitao will definitely get out of that car.

The audience in the audience said triumphantly: "It is impossible to win against Young Master He, this Liu Zitao is destined to call us grandpa."

Liu Zitao saw smoke from his sports car in the rearview mirror, so he knew that the game was going to be cold.

After a while, He Xiang got out of the car.

The match was over, everything went according to expectations, Liu Zitao lost face completely.

The word "miserable" is the best way to describe it.

He Xiang licked his lips, walked to the lounge, looked at Liu Zitao, and said sarcastically, "Are you here to ask for trouble today?"

"Hahaha, look at Liu Zitao's face, it's all black!"

"Then don't you look at it, who is our Young Master He?"

Mo Jun looked embarrassed.

His eyes were cold and tired and he didn't speak.

And Qiao Yimo couldn't hide the smile at the corner of her mouth, Liu Zitao's technique was really embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)