"Yang Yu, give me a way." Zhao ling'er is still very fierce in racing. She has always been the second one. Yang Yu runs in front of her, and Xin Liu and Ruo Nan behind her shout loudly. They all squeeze Sun Yu to the end.

"Yang Yu, it's my fault if you don't let me run into you!"

the voice came out, and the Mercedes Benz in front of it automatically turned to one side. Zhao ling'er called out again, "you know what you are! If male, see you have no chance to catch up with handsome guy

"ling'er, don't be complacent. You haven't arrived at the destination yet....