Master Fu Has Spoiled the Little Baby

   Chapter 312 Lost?

   After watching everyone go out first.

  Wen Bai just rubbed up to Fu Yanwang's side and bumped his arm lightly, "Oh, Fu Yanwang, can you fix the car? If you can't, forget it."

   After all, she had hardly seen him play racing many times in her life, she only knew that Fu Yanwang was the most powerful.

  Others, she doesn't know.

   Moreover, in case he would be embarrassed and lost, she could not see others scolding him, not to mention his hypocritical temperament.

  Fu Chen tilted his eyes, and his deep and clear black eyes looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, and he couldn't hide his arrogance, "Why, are you worried about me?"

   Hearing the words, of course Wen Bai nodded subconsciously, but after realizing that he was caught in his trap, he began to shake his head again, "How is that possible."

   "I was afraid that you would lose my face."

  's gaze froze on Wen Meinan's body for a while, and then Fu Yanwang narrowed his eyes slowly and walked out with his pockets in his hands.

   didn't tell Wen Bai if he could do it.

  Wenbai blinked innocently, what did she say wrong again?

   How come this Fu Yanwang has been like a girl recently, his mind is so hard to figure out.

   didn't think so much anymore, Wen Bai touched the bridge of his nose and followed him out.

  ***

   I heard that Mr. He has summoned many judges of the great gods. It is said that on the track, the judges will have a test first.

   So the players and teams in the player rest area came out one after another to watch the show.

   After all, these judges are all god-level, and they can also learn something.

   All the judges, under the leadership of Mr. He, all entered the arena one after another.

   There are several racing cars on the field, almost all of them are the same, and they are left to the judges to learn by themselves.

   Before Fu Yan Wang came on stage, Wen Bai was standing beside him and told him to pay attention to what and what, but the girl always looked indifferent, and she didn't know if she had listened to her words.

   Seeing a girl appearing on the racing car, and also having to learn from the senior judges, the contestants in the audience could not help but look at each other, really puzzled about the girl's origin.

   "What's the background of that woman, why haven't I seen it before?"

   "I don't know, I don't know either, but it shouldn't be easy to be able to go on the track with the senior judges."

   "You see if the one next to her is Master Fu, I didn't expect that, by the way, do you think she is Master Fu's girlfriend? Then came to play with her relationship?"

   "Isn't it? What else is there to see in this game, really, I'm leaving."

   "I'm leaving too."

  …

   A lot of people speculated that the girls mostly came in to play by relationship, and they suddenly lost their minds.

   are all ready to leave their seats.

   on the track.

  The girl pulled the door open with a cold and white hand, sat directly in, and closed it abruptly.

  The judges also got on the bus one after another, but almost all of them didn't pay much attention to such a yellow-haired girl, and they all prepared to play their own.

  Wen Bai stood outside the track, his eyes locked on the black racing car that Fu Yanwang was sitting on.

   However, someone came over to chat with Wen Bai, and he didn't forget to mention about the competition, "Master Fu, long time no see, that's your daughter on the track... your wife."

   "Are you sure you don't want to stop the game? Otherwise, Mrs. Fu will lose, and she will lose a lot of money."

   Hearing this, Wen Bai's eyebrows twitched suddenly, and he glanced at the person standing beside him chattering.

  Eyes are born, do not know, do not know who it is.

  The corners of Wen Bai's mouth twitched calmly, and then he imitated Fu Yanwang's tone and spit out a sentence, "I believe him."

  Although she did not know how powerful Fu Yanwang was in racing, she knew that if Fu Yanwang was not 100% sure about something, he would not rush up.

   (end of this chapter)