After the soul exchange, the president was abused by the evil mother-in-law every day

Chapter 100 Stimulation
Zeng Li's complexion was not very good-looking, she endured the discomfort in her heart and greeted "Tan Moyao".

There were a lot of people at the scene, which can basically be described as a sea of ​​people. It can be seen that the Zeng family's network is quite extensive. Many people know them. They come to say hello one after another, and some people want to get acquainted Seeing this, Tan Moyao and Zeng Yi took the initiative to lead them towards the racing track inside.

Along the way, Wei Cong and Qin Yu deliberately pretended not to see "Yan Miaohuan", only his hosts Zeng Yi and Fu Yun nodded with him, said a few words, and then disappeared.

At this point, he also understood what Yan Miaohuan had reminded him before coming here. Wei and Qin clearly looked down on Yan Miaohuan's family background, and felt that she was not worthy of standing beside Tan Moyao, let alone appearing with them.

"Is there anyone who wants to play with me?" Wei Cong twittered all the way, and when he saw the extremely spacious track, he immediately became interested.

"You and Tan Moyao have a game!" Fu Yun said deliberately.

"Old man Fu, are you trying to trick me on purpose? It's not that I don't know his level." The man immediately retorted.

"Tan Moyao, why are you becoming more and more like a mother-in-law now? The brothers come out to play, but you still have to bring a woman who doesn't understand anything. Is she afraid of you cheating or something?" Wherever Yun lost face, he started to make fun of Yan Miaohuan.

Because he knew that Tan Moyao didn't care about this woman at all, she was just a nanny who married back after listening to Grandpa Tan's words.

When she heard Wei Cong say this, she felt very uncomfortable, "No, don't talk nonsense."

And Tan Moyao suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he had a new idea in his mind. The corner of his mouth smiled slightly, and then he stared intently at that brat who didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Don't understand anything? How do you know that I don't understand anything?" After being silent all the way, he finally spoke.

What's more, these words are very rampant. I don't know that Wei Cong and the others were surprised. Even Fu Yun didn't expect "she" to say this. This person was timid when he met them before, why did he seem to be different today? Like a person.

A guard, a Qin Yu, he has been disliked for a long time, and today he must play them well.

"Didn't you come here because you were stalking Tan Moyao? Do you understand this? This is something rich people can play, and it costs 10,000+ to drive around." Wei Cong sarcastically said.

"Don't think we don't know why you got married." Qin Yu said loudly in front of everyone.

Tan Moyao had never paid attention to these little things before, but he didn't expect that after changing his identity, it would be easier and easier to see their true colors.

The brothers and sisters of the Zeng family looked at each other without speaking, and at this moment Zeng Li's complexion finally looked a little better than before.

When Yan Miaohuan was thinking about how to save him, the man shook his head at her.

He took two steps towards the guardrail, thinking about how to tease this kid in his heart.

"What are you looking at? Could it be that you want to compete with me? You are a woman, and it doesn't matter if I win." Wei Cong said again.

He didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, but Wei Cong understood what the other party meant.

"I'd rather be Tan Mo Yao than!" He quickly added.

He opened a bottle of champagne, and then said with disgust, "Comparing with a woman...or with a woman like you, wouldn't it be a slap in the face to say it."

He admired Yan Miaohuan's courage, maybe he just knew how to drive, how dare he come to this kind of club to compete with him.

In Yan Miaohuan's opinion, her driving level is just better than that of novice drivers. It is impossible to go on this kind of racing track. She has never played such a game as racing.

But who told her to bear Tan Moyao's body now? Just as she was thinking about finding an excuse to refuse, Fu Yun walked to her side gently.

"You won't really let your daughter-in-law go, will you? This Wei Cong is just looking for trouble, you just go up and compete with him, and kill his spirit." He said.

He didn't say much, just nodded.

"He said that he would rather compete with Tan Moyao... That won't work, he will definitely lose. Let's find a way to make him compare with "Yan Miaohuan". That is the real Tan Moyao."

She squinted at Wei Cong, and then the contemptuous contempt in her eyes was very obvious.

"Yo, Young Master Tan doesn't like Young Master Wei? You don't want to compare with him? He often goes to various clubs recently, so he won't necessarily lose."

Qin Yu also watched the excitement and was not afraid of big things.

It's all said and done, even if Wei Cong bites the bullet, he can get it.

"Let me tell you, Tan Moyao, I have recently learned from my professional coaches abroad. Are you afraid? Are you afraid that you will lose face in front of everyone? Are you afraid that I will take away the title of car god?"

Seeing that Tan Moyao kept silent, he became more and more proud.

He waved his hand, and then said: "Oh, it's okay if you lose, after all, you haven't been to the club for a long time. You spend every day in the office, it's normal, just play casually."

Yan Miaohuan looked at his smug look, and the anger in his heart couldn't be felt anywhere.

What she hates the most is this arrogant and domineering guard, and what was this man talking nonsense just now, is he deliberately mocking Tan Moyao's poor physical fitness?

"I don't want to play." She said coldly.

Tan Moyao won't be provoked casually, and neither can she.

"I'll play with you. If you beat me, you can compete with him. You can bet freely." Tan Moyao turned to look at him and said.

Fu Yun's face turned pale with fright!

"Tan Moyao is really in poor health recently, not suitable for this kind of competitive sports." He explained.

When he said this, everyone was shocked.

Wei Cong sneered, and sat back on the chair next to him with the champagne in his hand.Now he is more and more sure that Tan Moyao must be getting more and more familiar with the game of racing, otherwise why would he not want to come out to fight.

He looked at "her" with disdain, and then said quietly, "Just you?"

Yan Miaohuan was very calm, as if she knew this would end a long time ago.

"Just him, just follow what he said, do you want to play?"

She took a sip of water, looked at him seriously and replied.

"Unlucky boy! This is the real Tan Moyao, let's see if he can't kill you!" She secretly thought in her heart.

"What? Do you think I'm not worthy? Are you worthy... We talked on the track." Tan Moyao said softly.

(End of this chapter)