Father Miao and Liu Aiqi chatted as they ate. After eating, they didn't want to stay any longer.
It was rare for his daughter to be so decisive, so the smile on his face widened.
However, this was never for Wang Runze. After what had happened just now, it was already good enough that he didn't have a worse impression of him.
Although his daughter hadn't decided to go before, the news was out there. As his daughter's future husband, he didn't even know about this.
Wang Runze looked at their backs as they left. For some reason, he felt that they were just here for a meal.
And he was just here to accompany them. He frowned and fell into self-doubt.
Did he do something wrong? He really wanted to love her and take care of her in this life, but what was wrong with her?
And her attitude made him feel that she was completely different from the person in his memory.
Liu Mengling and Liu Aiqi said goodbye and left.
The male and female protagonists met for the first time. Not only did they not have feelings for each other, but they also disliked each other. Xunmi was very satisfied with this result.
Lying on the bed, she looked at the mission progress. The main mission was 20% completed. Tsk, tsk, tsk. That was fast.
She didn't expect Wang Runze's heart to be so fragile. She just restrained her inner heat a little and he couldn't stand it. It was funny.
She didn't know where her husband was. Well … since this was a racing dimension, her husband was either a racer or someone related to racing.
Maybe she could meet him in the capital this time.
The next morning, Wang Runze wanted to send Xunmi to the airport, but she was gone. He kicked the steps at the door angrily, turned around, and drove to the bar.
He was reborn the day before yesterday. It happened to be the time of the scandal, so he directly proposed.
Yesterday, he finally finished everything and wanted to take her out for dinner, but she gave him the cold shoulder.
Today, he took the initiative to send her off, but she left without saying a word.
When had he ever been treated like this? In his previous life, she was always the one who went along with him and tried to please him. Damn it.
Even if it was his fault, he had changed. What else did she want?
The more he thought about it, the angrier Wang Runze became. He asked a few people to have a game. He felt that if he didn't vent his anger, he would be angry at Xunmi.
But he couldn't do that. He couldn't bear it.
If Xunmi knew what Wang Runze was thinking, she would definitely vomit.
Fortunately, she didn't know and didn't have the time to deal with it. She found the National Racing Association with familiarity.
There were already many people gathered in the hall, and all of them were women.
They were chatting happily at first, but when they saw Xunmi come in, they immediately shut up.
Xunmi shrugged and didn't care.
He chose a seat and waited for the staff to arrive.
The qualifying competition was held two days later. The first day was for reporting, and the second day was for dancing.
Her car had been transported over last night and was now parked in the guild's parking lot.
"Didn't you say that she wasn't coming this year? Why is she here again?"
"I don't know either. That's what the internal news said. Qian City has changed people."
"It's so annoying. I thought I had a chance, but in the end, I was doused with cold water. I even boasted to my boyfriend."
"Hey, who isn't?"
Xunmi heard the whispers and sighs, which made her feel helpless.
Thinking about it, it was impossible for Qian City to change people, at least this time, no matter what.
"Hey, babies, come and sign in, and then draw lots to decide your order tomorrow."
The arrival of the staff broke the gloomy mood. The racing babies of different styles came forward one after another and wrote their names in their respective areas.
After walking to the other side, he pulled out a roll of paper from the staff's hand.
Xunmi unfolded her own, and there was a big one on it. She was silent for two seconds. Should she say that she was lucky?
"Well, babies, tomorrow at nine o 'clock in the morning, gather in the auditorium. The dancing competition will start at 9: 30. There will be unexpected judges. Perform well."
The staff's voice was very cheerful, and there was an unconcealable excitement.
It successfully ignited the curiosity of the people below. Even Xunmi couldn't help but touch her chin. Was the unexpected person her husband?
With such a guess, Xunmi turned and entered the practice field. She hadn't driven a car since she came to this plane, so she wanted to familiarize herself with it.
After showing her ID, Xunmi successfully appeared on the track.
There were a few cars warming up on the track. She leaned against the railing and watched the black car with gold paint take the lead. One lap, two laps, three laps … rushed to the finish line. Her eyes flashed with passion.
That kind of speed, even a bystander could feel it a little, and it was very exciting.
Xunmi's hands were itchy, and she quickly walked to the parking lot.
A certain handsome man who had chased down from upstairs stood where Xunmi was just now. His eyes were full of annoyance.
If he had been a little faster, he wouldn't have missed her.
He looked around and didn't miss a single spot, but he didn't find the person he wanted to see.
Elf, where are you?
"Amos, Amos, huff huff … You, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"
Nick's chubby figure ran over while panting. He stopped two or three steps away from Amos with his hands on his legs and his face flushed red.
This man had been strange since yesterday. He finally became a little normal, but just now, something happened again.
He didn't even dare to think about the president's face when he was left behind. He sighed and chased after him.
In the end, he had the same expression as yesterday. Nick couldn't help but wonder if he was possessed.
Amos was blaming himself when he heard the car's engine behind him. He turned around and was instantly surprised.
It was her, his elf.
He lifted his leg and wanted to get down, but the car was like a sword that missed its target and drove off with a whoosh.
Amos was speechless. It was the third time. There was a saying that went, "Don't do it more than three times."
No one knew how conflicted Amos was, and no one noticed that an international racer like him was standing there.
Since the fiery red car appeared on the track, it attracted everyone's attention.
Because the color red was a personal symbol, everyone in the association knew about it.
Even if she was just a racer, her driving skills were comparable to many professional racers.
Not to mention, she had high-end looks and was the object of everyone's desire.
However, she was too cold, and it required a lot of willpower to take it off. She had to be able to withstand the cold and ignore it.
Few could actually do it, but many were eager to do it.
Therefore, when the car started to speed up, people started to follow.
Soon, the track turned into a few racers of different colors surrounding the fiery red car, forming a heart-shaped pattern.
The fiery red car sped up and passed by, and the others immediately followed.
It was like a game between lovers, so childish but so infuriating.
In the stands, Amos's veins bulged as he gripped the railing. "Nick, prepare a car for me."
He wanted to defeat his love rival and become the demon king who saved the elf!
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