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

Chapter 144 Reunion

"I don't know, but I know that he is from the Tang Dynasty, and his driving skills are really good."

"Come on, let's go down and have a look." Fu Yun pushed her.

"What are you going to see?" She looked at him puzzled.

"Hey, let's see what this great master from Shengtang Racing Club looks like. By the way, let's see if Wei Cong's face is dark. He lost again this time. I have to say that he People have thick skins, if I were him, I wouldn't have that face in this racing circuit."

"Bring your daughter-in-law with you, and we'll embarrass him."

Yan Miaohuan really wanted to go, and she was also curious about who the number seven was, and why so many people were curious about it.

She turned her head and glanced at Tan Moyao.

"Let's go." The man said.

So the group of them also followed off the track.

Those two people had already come out of the racing car, holding their own helmets in their hands, and many people were looking at the tall No. [-].

"I heard it's called Yun Zheyi."

"My surname is Yun? I've never heard of it."

"Who knows where that boy Atang dug him back from?"

When Yan Miaohuan passed by a group of people, he happened to overhear their conversation!
The word Yun Zheyi immediately attracted her attention!
"Same name and surname? Or is it really him?" She suddenly quickened her pace and walked towards the crowd.

Relying on the height of Tan Moyao's body, she did see that person's face at a glance.

"It's really him!" she couldn't help muttering to herself.

"Who? What are you talking to yourself?" Tan Moyao stood beside her, stepped on his feet and looked inside, and then saw Wei Cong, that kid from the Tang family, and two racing drivers from their club. What he said, he looked very excited anyway.

He purposely looked for No. [-], who was tall, and he saw his face in a short time.

"Why does this person look so familiar..." He had some doubts.

Yan Miaohuan narrowed her eyes and looked at Yun Zheyi in the center of the crowd, feeling a little excited.

How much she wanted to rush up and talk to him, ask him how he was doing, and then ask him how he got to play with these rich kids, was it for money?

Yan Miaohuan felt a little sad, she didn't even know that this man was such a good driver.

"What are they talking about?" she asked.

Seeing that she was absent-minded, Tan Moyao inevitably had some doubts.

He stared at No. [-] again intently, and a video slowly emerged in his mind, as well as the words Yan Miaohuan had said to him that night.

He probably guessed why Yan Miaohuan was suddenly so strange, but he still pretended not to know anything.

He asked, "Do you know Number Seven?"

Tan Moyao's eyes revealed a bit of scrutiny.

A pair of eyes seemed to grow on her face, staring straight at her face.

Yan Miaohuan felt a little guilty and didn't know how to answer.The other party asked like this, should she answer the truth or lie?She didn't know it herself.

"I knew you before." She nodded, and shifted her eyes guiltily.

Tan Moyao smiled coldly.

Now that she and Tan Moyao have exchanged bodies, she is still Tan Moyao's wife, how should she reunite with him?

Moreover, she felt that Yun Zheyi seemed to be a different person now, as if he had a lot of secrets, maybe the other party was no longer the protector of her youth.

Yan Miaohuan kept looking at Yun Zheyi, who was tall and handsome, and it took a while before he withdrew his attention.

Tan Moyao saw that she looked a little disappointed, so he withdrew his gaze.Then he looked at No. [-] without any trace, and had to admit that that kid drove well. If it was the two of them competing, he wouldn't dare to [-]% say that he was the winner.

"Did you know that No. [-] is your...friend, that's why you agreed to Fu Yun to come to the game?" Tan Moyao asked suddenly.

Tan Moyao's guess is not unreasonable. Since she is a childhood sweetheart, and the other party is so good at racing, she must have known about it a long time ago. Suddenly, a leader in the racing world appeared. He did not believe that Yan Miaohuan hadn't doubted this The mysterious master is that old friend she knew.

Yan Miaohuan frowned, "I don't know, I only found out today that he drives a racing car so well. And these things are the toys and games of you rich kids. He and I come from the same place, How is it possible to play with toys that you rich people play at a very young age?"

"Then you saw it just now, isn't he playing really well." He said sarcastically.

Then he set his gaze into her eyes.

"How do I know? We haven't seen each other for so long, who knows what he has experienced in the past few years?" Yan Miaohuan felt that his suspicious tone was really annoying.

Now she feels that there is a communication barrier with Tan Moyao.

"It's only been a few years since I started playing? Then he has really improved a bit. Among the great masters in the racing world, none of them started learning later." He glanced at her calmly.

"Really? It might be that he is talented, and he has been very smart since he was a child. He is better at playing than others, and it's not that there are people who come from behind, and it's not that there are people who come from behind." She said.

Tan Moyao looked at her, "Hmph, he is a perfect man in his heart. When I won that day, why didn't you praise me like this?"

"You're amazing, and you're amazing too. I'm wondering if he came to play these dangerous games for money..." She couldn't help wondering.

Hearing that she was so perfunctory to him, Qin Moyao almost died of anger in his heart.

However, he still answered the other party's question, "What you suspect... is very likely. In this game, he helped that kid from the Tang family earn millions. Of course, these are small money. The Shengtang Club is now But let him spread his reputation, you can see, he will have more and more games in the future, both regular and irregular."

As soon as his words fell, a tall figure appeared in front of them first.

"Yan Miaohuan, don't you remember me?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Yan Miaohuan stared blankly at the man walking towards Tan Moyao.

She wants to say she remembers, but she can't, she is Tan Moyao now.

And Tan Moyao himself has some... don't know what to say, after all, he is not the real Yan Miaohuan.

The other party's greeting still made her body tremble, and her whole body became tense.

Yun Zheyi is not only good looking, but also has a very warm and pleasant voice, which makes people feel very comfortable.

(End of this chapter)