Chapter 939： It’s no big deal to admit defeat.

Chapter 939 recognizes that failure is no big deal.

Mentioning this incident, Ming Chen said: "Drawing, the last thing, I am really sorry."

The cloud draws a sigh. "Well, it’s all gone. If you really want to open the fourth brother, it’s worth it."

Mingchen smiled and bowed down to see the brochure. It was only the focus of his eyes. He didn’t know where he was.

In addition to sighing, cloud painting can only be a sigh.

The game started very quickly.

Ye Xuesong is very energetic and constantly explains the cloud paintings.

"No. 3, no turning slows, he thought that filming, silly X!"

"There is some instability on the 7th, the control of the corner is not good... Hey, oh! It was smashed."

"The kid on the 14th is OK, it’s only 18 years old, isn’t it? But he’s so stable, he’s not going up. Look again, look at it...”

"I am going, no! How did you go through the sharp bend on the 14th? I went, there is no vision!"

"Overtaken over... The 6th was resisted by him!"

"There are 2 bends behind!"

"I didn't read it wrong. The kid on the 14th was crazy? The 90-degree bend didn't slow down at all? Rub it, drifting over? I'm not mistaken!"

Cloud painting is helpless, listening to Ye Xuesong’s broadcast.

When the final result came out, Ye Xuesong looked like a ghost and looked at the cloud painting: "Is it really won on the 14th? How did he win?"

Cloud painting sighs.

"Drawing, how do you know that he will win? I am going to ... 10 times odds! Ah, ah, you win tens of millions! Ten million!"

Cloud painting is about to be shattered by Ye Xuesong.

She is not actually betting, and she does not know that Fang Qingyi will win. After all, Fang Qingqi is only 18 years old.

But she knows that Fang Qingyu will become a famous racer and win the Grand Prix.

Today, she really guessed it, can only say... luck!

"Time is not early, I have to go home, there are still things tomorrow." Cloud painting said, "My aunt will come back tomorrow."

Ye Xuesong smoked his mouth.

"Oh……"

Cloud paintings look at her expression, and suddenly there is something bad in my heart. "How is this expression?"

Ye Xuesong coughed softly. "Nothing, that is... cough, Ge Aunt is more serious. When she was there, we didn't dare to go to the third brother to play."

The cloud painting pumped the mouth of the mouth and was speechless.

Rong Rong lightly coughed and stretched out Ye Xuesong. "You should not scare her."

Ye Xuesong quickly waved his hand. "Don't listen to me nonsense. I am jumping up and down all day. When I used to go to school, I was always in trouble. Every time I asked my brother for trouble, so Ge ​​Ayi didn't like me very much. You learn this. The tyrant, Ge Ayi definitely likes it."

Cloud painting is speechless. "I really thank you, I am so relieved."

One is the opposite.

Ye Xuesong snorted and did not dare to scream.

"Ge Auntie is not so bad at all, it is easy to be true in the third brother's affairs." Ming Chen said, "Don't be afraid, how to get along with each other, how to get along with the grandfather and Ji Bobo On, Ge Ayi will not give you a face."

Cloud painting sighed.

Rong Rong quickly said: "Okay, let me send her back. The more you talk, the more flustered. But painting, you are not an ugly woman to see the in-laws, what are you afraid of? Even if Ge Ayi really If you don't like you, what can you do? Besides, there are season grandfathers and season uncles. Even if Ge Ayi is a costumer, he should pretend to like your mother and daughter!"

(End of this chapter)