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Chapter 93 092: Racer?

Chapter 93 092: Racer?

Xie Guangyao looked at the other party coldly, while Zhang Bing continued to smile with a cynical look: "How about a new way of playing this time?"

"Since you have Pepper, why not—"

Before he finished speaking, Xie Guangyao interrupted coldly: "Okay, I'll go, but I want to pay more—"

"And you don't think about her, or—"

After saying this, his eyes were cold as if looking at a dead person, and Zhang Bing immediately said with a smile: "Hey, is it tight enough?"

"Good to say, good to say-"

After speaking, Zhang Bing rubbed the wrist that was scratched by Xie Guangyao and said: "Then there or be square—"

After speaking, he turned around and got into his convertible sports car. Before leaving, he smiled meanly at Zhou Zhou: "Little Pepper, goodbye."

Buzz -- buzz --
Soon, a bunch of loud engine sounds, from near to far, slowly disappeared.

This group of people came and left quickly, and Zhou Zhou was even more confused.

And Xie Guangyao picked up the helmet and was about to put it on, but Zhou Zhou grabbed the other's arm and said, "What's going on? What old place? What if you win to offset all the debts???"

Xie Guangyao's arm paused, and then he still coolly shook off Zhou Zhou's hand and said, "It's nothing, you don't need to worry about these, get in the car, and I'll take you back."

As soon as these words fell, Zhou Zhou felt even more uneasy in her heart. She always felt that Xie Guangyao had something to do with her, and this group of people——
This group of people looks like rich people, and they are completely different from them.

Xie Guangyao is a food delivery guy, and his family doesn't have much money, so how could he have such a rich friend? ? ?
Moreover, from the tone of voice, the two groups were not getting along well. Xie Guangyao still owed the other party money. She always felt that this old place was not a good place.

At this time, Zhou Zhou realized that he was full of ignorance of Xie Guangyao's life.

Zhou Zhou, who was forcibly sent home by Xie Guangyao, felt uneasy after thinking about it, so he picked up the phone.

"The phone you dialed is off, please try again later—"

"The phone you dialed is off, please try again later—"

Zhou Zhou threw the phone on the bed depressed, Xie Guangyao's phone was turned off, she called Jiang Miyin, and the phone was also turned off.

So she picked up the phone again.

At this time, Feng Miaomiao was wandering around the famous brand stores in every possible way. Before looking at these famous brand bags, silk scarves, shoes and so on, her eyes were full of excitement.

She likes luxury goods not because they are expensive enough, but because designers endow them with soul.

Feng Miaomiao likes perfect workmanship very much. She likes everything perfect, and she is more willing to chase after all beautiful things.

Every rivet is so delicate, and every piece of metal is so shiny.

At the same time, what she yearns for is the lifestyle behind these luxuries, as if owning such a commodity can make her a step closer to that kind of life.

Feng Miaomiao knew that such an idea was absurd, but it couldn't stop her yearning for a better life.

However, now these seem to be completely unattractive to her.

Since breaking up with Liu Nianzu, she seemed to have been robbed of energy and energy, and she was not interested in anything. She began to miss Liu Nianzu and the days with him.

While she was wandering aimlessly, the phone rang suddenly, and it was Zhou Zhou.

"Hey——, aren't you dating your Mr. Crab? Why—"

"Hello? Zhou Zhou, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying???"

"What happened, tell me, don't get excited, talk slowly, I'll go find you—"

The plane landed on time, and it was dark at this time, but the city was brightly lit.

After getting off the plane, Jiang Miyin turned on the phone habitually, and as a result, the text message crackled.

It may be that there is too much information, which alarmed He Xize who was walking by.

He frowned and said, "But what happened???"

With so many text messages, something must have happened.

Jiang Miyin was also slightly taken aback, then opened it, frowned and said, "It's from Zhou Zhou---"

After she had read it, she frowned slightly and said, "It seems to be about your good brother Xie Guangyao."

When He Xize heard this, he asked in bewilderment, "Guangyao? What's wrong with him???"

Jiang Miyin shook his head and said, "I'm not too sure, what Zhou Zhou said was a bit vague, she just said that they met a group of people after dinner, and that group of people drove expensive sports cars, as if they were making people feel uncomfortable. Xie Guangyao went to do something, and said that if he went, the debt would be settled—”

"do you know???"

When He Xize heard this, his expression became serious and he said, "I really don't know much about this."

"Let me call and ask."

Jiang Miyin nodded and said, "Alright then, I'll call Zhou Zhou too."

Afterwards, both of them dialed the phone, and it turned out that He Xize's phone was turned off without any surprise.

As soon as Jiang Miyin's call got through, the other party picked it up. Before Jiang Miyin could speak, Zhou Zhou cried and said, "Miyin, why did you answer the phone——"

"Woo——, Mi Yin, what should I do??? I'm not at ease, I always feel that something is going to happen to him, woo—"

"Mi Yin, aren't you familiar with that Professor He? Can you ask him for me, woo—"

Zhou Zhou seemed to be really in a hurry, Jiang Miyin hurriedly comforted him: "Zhou Zhou, don't cry, don't be too anxious, where are you now? Just tell me what's going on. "

Zhou Zhou cried and said, "I'm here at Miaomiao's place now. I've come out from home. I'm afraid my parents will be worried."

"Can I not be in a hurry? It's not like you don't know what kind of temper Xie Guangyao is. He must be hiding something from me——"

"Miyin, I, I'm afraid that he might get stuck in traffic with someone——"

"Although I am also guessing, but I know he is a racing driver. I accidentally saw a racing license in his room. Although he put it away without seeing the name clearly, I am sure I read it correctly."

"Besides, there are many posters and models of racing cars in his room. I used to think that he just likes them. Which boy doesn't have a dream of racing cars?"

"I didn't take it seriously at the time, but, I, I thought about it just now, and the more I thought about it, the more afraid I became. If it's true, Mi Yin——"

"I'm afraid—"

Zhou Zhou said while crying, although there was no logic, it did not prevent Jiang Miyin from understanding, so he frowned and said in surprise: "Racing driver???"

Then he turned to He Xize and said, "Xie Guangyao is a racing driver, do you know that???"

He Xize was also taken aback when he heard the words: "Racing driver???"

"I never heard him say—"

"I only know that he likes racing cars very much, and he also likes watching games, but I really don't know if he is a racing driver."

 The countdown is 1 days, the last 1 days, dear friends, recommended tickets, recommended tickets, collection, let’s go——
  


(End of this chapter)

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