Chapter 162 The Rich Young Master and the Beautiful Sister 44
Chapter 162 The Rich Young Master and the Beautiful Sister 44
Ji Ci seemed to catch a glimpse of a familiar figure in his peripheral vision.
There were so many people watching the game that they were crowded in the fenced stands like a surging tide.
When he looked over again, he could no longer find that figure.
He frowned slightly, a sense of doubt rising in his heart.
Song Fanqing handed over a bottle of water and said with concern: "Don't just focus on winning, pay attention to safety."
"Hmm." Ji Ci drank a few sips of water, his mind had already drifted away, and his expression was a little absent-minded.
The figure that just flashed by kept flashing in his mind, and that graceful figure was deeply imprinted in his memory.
His first feeling was that the person was Yan Jiu, but he was a little unsure.
You need a pass to enter here, so Yan Jiu probably doesn't have one.
This made him doubt whether he was seeing things or had an illusion.
Ji Ci threw the water bottle in his hand into the trash can.
After getting into the car, I kept thinking about Yan Jiu and became a little irritated.
Song Fanqing knocked on the car window and looked at Ji Ci with some concern: "Are you okay? Why do I feel that your condition has suddenly become a little strange? If you are not feeling well, then don't drive. Let me do it first."
Song Fanqing didn't dare let Ji Ci get into trouble under his nose.
He was the one who called the people here, so if anything goes wrong he will be the one who will be held responsible.
Ji Ci said calmly: "You can't."
Song Fanqing's face suddenly turned dark: "A man can't say no."
Ji Ci: "You can't beat Shen Fengyu. Although he can't compare to me, he is more than enough to beat you."
Although Song Fanqing was not convinced, there was nothing he could do as he really could not defeat Shen Fengyu.
"Tsk, I just care about you. Seeing that you are not in good condition, I want you to rest for a while before going up to compete.
Since you insist on going, then adjust your state and concentrate on the game. Don't think about anything else. Even if there is something, wait until after the game to think about it. Don't be distracted while driving, and don't forget your wife is waiting for you to come home."
Ji Ci becomes excited when he mentions his wife.
He immediately became energetic: "It's all your fault for calling me out to compete. I said I couldn't come but you insisted on calling me out.
I could have spent the whole day at home with my wife, but I suddenly had a brainwave and came here to race with Shen Fengyu. Shen Fengyu is not worthy of wasting my time on a date with my wife."
Song Fanqing felt wronged: "If you really don't want to come, I can't call you. You just wanted to show off to Shen Fengyu, so you ran out to practice driving early in the morning. Now why are you blaming me?"
Ji Ci waved his hand impatiently to chase them away: "Alright, get out of here quickly. If I win this match against that kid Shen Fengyu, I'll go home right away. I don't want to play with you single guys. Don't call me for the next race. I need to be with my wife."
Song Fanqing was fed some dog food and retreated outside the track speechlessly. He had never thought that Ji Ci was a love-brained person.
The game starts soon.
Ji Ci was far ahead in the first lap.
When he passed the stands again, he deliberately slowed down.
He scanned the area from far to near. This time, there was no chaos as before. Most people were sitting quietly in their seats.
He immediately noticed Yan Jiu sitting in the crowd. She was wearing a simple and refreshing T-shirt and jeans.
Her delicate and charming face is very dazzling under the warm yellow light.
When Yan Jiu saw Ji Ci’s car coming, he cupped his hands into a trumpet shape and shouted loudly.
"Ji Ci, drive slower and be careful..."
The people around looked at Yan Jiu as if he was mentally retarded.
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