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Chapter 142 Racing (1)

As night fell, Yun Duo looked up from the file and looked at the clock on the wall. It was only 6:00, but why was it so dark?
She took out the mobile phone in her bag and saw that the several missed calls were all from Chen Sheng, and it was clearly already 8:00.Could it be that the clock has been adjusted by someone?
She hurriedly called Chen Sheng back, "Hi, Sheng, sorry, I didn't see the phone, the clock in the office is broken, so it's late, I'll hurry back now, that's it, bye."

Before Chen Sheng could speak, he hung up the phone with a snap.He took down the phone and looked at it, smiled, and looked at the opposite side across the road. Yun Duo's company towered under the night, looking quiet and peaceful.

Yun Duo directly took the elevator down, and as soon as he got out of the door, he saw a motorcycle stop in front of him with a whoosh.

Mu Qi was wearing a black jacket with a few shiny diamond rings around his ears. He was wearing black gloves, and there were circles of round bracelets on his arms. His pants were very loose jeans with knees There are also a few holes in the top, which is a completely non-mainstream image.

Yun Duo thought she was mistaken, and rubbed her eyes, it was still that person...

Mu Qi took off the helmet on his head with both hands. His hair was smeared with something. It was black and shiny, but it was all erected and combed back, revealing a full forehead.He took another helmet and threw it to Yun Duo, "Put it on."

Yun Duo took it stupidly, then blinked, and looked at Mu Qi closer, "Are you really...Mu Qi? Oh my god, why are you dressed like this? What kind of pants are you? Have you been robbed?"

"Go...you were robbed by someone. What's wrong with me dressed like this? This is called cool. You don't understand, old man. Stop talking nonsense and get in the car."

Yun Duo took a step back and looked at him warily, "Why should I go with you? It's strange. I want to go home."

Yun Duo rolled his eyes at him, "Who knows if your nerves are on the wrong line." As a post-80s generation, there is no way to accept this kind of attire.

"I'm going to race tonight, and here's the costume for the race."

"what match?"

"All college hip-hop leagues, our Shengqi hip-hop club will participate in the competition tonight."

(End of this chapter)