Autor: Joe Mai Machinenübersetzung
Dongfang Mo looked at the woman in his arms who was still trembling, then nodded. He turned around and was about to bring mu ru out the door, but unfortunately, he was stopped by Nangong Xun just as he took two steps.
"Mr. Dongfang, our bet hasn't started yet. It's still unknown who will win and who will lose. How can you take Xi Muru away now? "
Dongfang Mo pondered for a moment, then looked down at the woman in his arms. His rough fingers wiped away the tears on her cheeks, then looked at her raised fingernails and whispered, "wait for me. I'll definitely win and bring you back. "
When Mu ru heard this, warm liquid welled up in her eyes again. However, it did not roll down. She asked in a low voice, "is it dangerous to race? "
Dongfang Mo was stunned and his expression stiffened. Danger, of course it was dangerous. This was a life and death battle. The winner lived, and the loser might die. If he did not die, he would probably be crippled or something. He would definitely not be unharmed.
However, he did not tell mu ru the truth. Instead, he smiled and said, "it's not that dangerous. It's just a little faster than usual. The road is just a little narrower. Moreover, if it was really dangerous, I would not have agreed to race with him. "
Hearing what he said, Mu Ru's heart that was originally hanging in the air fell back into her heart. Thinking about it, it made sense. She was just Dongfang Mo's mistress. If it was really something extremely dangerous, Dongfang Mo would not do it for her She was not Kuang Yingying.
Dongfang Mo strode out, of course, to prepare all the props for his car race. Mu Ru was wearing his grown-up suit, looking extremely comical.
He walked over again and was about to bend down to pick up the clothes on the ground Nangong Xun said calmly, "Xi Muru, your clothes are dirty on the ground. You should go inside and change. Besides, the wind is strong on the island, and your clothes are thin, so they won't protect you from the cold. Don't worry. Since I've agreed to the bet with Dongfang Mo, I won't break the rules before the bet, and I won't force you. "
Mu Ru was silent for a moment, then nodded. Then, she followed a person who looked like a maid to the other side of the door barefoot, thinking that she was just going to change her clothes.
Nangong Xun saw that her figure had finally disappeared from the door, so he bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground and looked at them carefully. Then, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he threw them to the black-clothed person at the side He coldly ordered, "take these clothes, pants, and shoes and put them on her. Tell her to climb to the top of the Fourth Ring Island and sit there. It's her turn. "
"Yes! " The black-clothed person responded, then picked up mu Ru's clothes, pants, and shoes, turned around, and ran out of the door.
Nangong Xun frowned. He lit a cigarette and took a deep puff. He took the binoculars and looked out the window at Dongfang Mo, who was talking to his subordinate. The corners of his mouth curled up into a mocking smile.
Dongfang Mo, no matter what the outcome of this race was, even if you really had nine lives and lived miraculously, you still wouldn't have a chance to get Xi Muru.
Of course, Xi Muru wasn't your fianc��e to begin with. Your fianc��e was Xi Muxue. Before you and Xi Muru got married, the person you originally loved was also Xi Muxue. The person you wanted to marry was still Xi Muxue. I was just helping you out.
There's a saying that goes, "the one who belongs to the one who belongs to the one who belongs to the one who belongs to the one who belongs to the one who belongs to the one who belongs to the one who belongs to the one who belongs to the one who belongs to the one who belongs to the one who belongs to the one who belongs to the one who belongs to the one who belongs to the one who belongs to the one who belongs to the one who belongs to the one who belongs to the one. ".