Confused wife is too hot

Mr. Welsh was equally curious about Su Xiaoluo, a spooky unexpected visitor. Not only did he not feel that Su Xiaoluo was impolite, but he felt that there was a bit of sincerity. He smiled and asked Dai Yicheng, "Who is this?"

"It's my wife, I forgot to introduce, I'm sorry." Dai Yicheng gave Su Xiaoluo a disgusted look, it was so embarrassing for him that his saliva was about to flow out, have you never seen a handsome guy?Besides, where is this husband?

A cold light flashed across Su Xiaoluo's body, and when she looked away, she also felt a little embarrassed. She scratched her head to cover it up, and asked Dai Yicheng in a low voice, "Is this handsome foreign guy..."

Dai Yicheng explained succinctly that Su Xiaoluo's face turned red and then turned pale. It turned out that she was a distinguished guest, and she was really rude.

We must save some face.

Thinking of the two of them talking in French just now, Su Xiaoluo searched her brains and squeezed out a bright smile, "bonjour."

In French, bonjour is used in more formal occasions. For the first time, Su Xiaoluo felt that Jiang Bei, a French teacher, is still useful. At least let her know how to say hello on any occasion.

A flash of amazement flashed in the eyes of Dai Yicheng and Welsh at the same time. Su Xiaoluo, who was naughty just a second ago, was already decent and generous in this second, without the slightest tweaking, and her pronunciation was also standard.

"President Wales, are you ready?" Then Dai Yicheng turned to the topic. Although Wales is a partner, his eyes are always on Su Xiaoluo, which really makes his mood not beautiful.

"Ready."

Welsh responded with a smile, Dai Yicheng jumped over Welsh's tall figure, and his beloved car Ferrari 13 f12berli***ta stopped behind him.

Although Dai Yicheng's car is not a new model, it is a limited edition of 12 Ferrari 4584 in China. In terms of the performance of the car, it is not inferior to Wales.

"It will start in 10 minutes." Before the president of Wales finished speaking, he heard a clear female voice not far away, "Please wait a moment."

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, and the first one who was stunned was Su Xiaoluo.

Why is Song Zhixin here?

Then there was Dai Yicheng, his eagle eyes narrowed slightly, and he was somewhat surprised by Song Zhixin's appearance.

In fact, Song Zhixin had been waiting here for a long time, waiting for an opportunity to remind Dai Yicheng privately, but she did not expect that Dai Yicheng would bring Su Xiaoluo with him, and they were inseparable.

Tangled and hesitant, she jumped out in desperation when she heard the President of Wales announce that the game would start in 10 minutes.

"Representative Song's younger sister, Song Zhixin?" Welsh once met Song Zhixin in France, and was deeply impressed by Song Zhixin's intellectual elegance. He stepped forward, took her hand, and gently kissed her , greeted her in this special way.

"Hi, President Wales." Song Zhixin took a deep breath, with an unnatural smile on her face.

"Do you like racing cars, too?"

"Yes, I heard from my brother that Mr. Wales will compete in Lingshan today, so I came here to cheer for Mr. Wales."

But after a while, Song Zhixin had adjusted her mood completely, and her words of closer relationship were impeccable.

"Great." Welsh was very helpful, as if trying to please, "Then Miss Song, would you like to feel the feeling of speed?" He walked to the car and patted the door, "Miss Song can sit in my co-pilot .”

In the eyes of others, Song Zhixin had no intentions, but in Su Xiaoluo's eyes, Song Zhixin had intentions, because when the president of Wales sent out an invitation and waited for Song Zhixin to respond, her eyes turned to Dai Yicheng.

A bit anxious, a bit looking forward to, and a bit lonely, fleeting.

"Is it okay?" When Song Zhixin spoke again, a flawless smile hung on her beautiful face again.

"If Mr. Dai has no problem." Welsh asked Dai Yicheng's opinion again, and Dai Yicheng replied with a smile: "I have no problem."

If it was a regular game, there would of course be a problem, but it was clear that the Welsh president was doing it to show off or please.

Wales is not only a racing rival, but also a partner, even if Dai Yicheng is very reluctant, he will not refuse to sell the favor of the president of Wales.

Song Zhixin and Dai Yicheng looked at each other. It was obvious that Dai Yicheng didn't want to make too much eye contact with her. Although Dai Yicheng was very nervous at the moment, he wished he could pull Song Zhixin aside and ask—why did you come to Lingshan? ?

Because in the past, Song Zhixin accompanied Dai Yicheng in every racing competition.

In the bottom of her eyes, Song Zhixin concealed the disappointment brought about by Dai Yicheng's deliberate dodge, took a deep breath and looked directly at Dai Yicheng again, "Then, I want to take Mr. Dai's car, is that okay?"

"No." Before Dai Yicheng could speak, Su Xiaoluo, who was blushing, stood up to stop him.

As soon as Song Zhixin came out, Su Xiaoluo automatically adjusted to the battle preparation state, so when Song Zhixin wanted to be Dai Yicheng's co-pilot, the first-level danger signal caused Su Xiaoluo's small universe to explode.

She protected Dai Yicheng behind her like a hen protecting its chicks, and Song Zhixin was a big vulture in her eyes, and there was no door for anyone who wanted to rob her.

Dai Yicheng was dumbfounded, and secretly amused, Su Xiaoluo seemed to be making a fuss over a molehill, this exaggerated expression and movements were like someone trying to snatch her chicken wings.

But there was a bit of sweetness in her heart, Su Xiaoluo's posture was telling everyone that Dai Yicheng was mine.

Hey, it feels so good to be affirmed by my wife.

In return, Dai Yicheng smiled at Song Zhixin, and politely refused, "It's more appropriate for Miss Song to take the car of President Wales."

"Will I make you nervous?" Song Zhixin closed her eyes, her tone was a little eager, and even a little sad.

Hehe, Miss Song, what kind of name is this?

Dai Yicheng was startled, but Song Zhixin was half right, if the person sitting next to him was Song Zhixin, Dai Yicheng would be uncomfortable, but not nervous.

The person who can make him nervous has changed from Song Zhixin five years ago to Su Xiaoluo now.

Dai Yicheng maintained a polite smile, "Miss Song was joking."

Song Zhixin gritted her teeth, she had to take Dai Yicheng's car, it was related to Dai Yicheng's safety, she couldn't back down halfway.

After making up her mind, she also went all out, "But if I take Mr. Wales' car, it will affect his normal performance."

After hearing this, Mr. Welsh laughed, "Miss Song sincerely hopes that I can win the race, but is it a bit unfair to Mr. Dai? I think so. How about letting your wife sit in my co-pilot?"