Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

Chapter 124: Cold School Beauty vs. Romantic Second Generation Ancestor 2

Just as they returned to the dormitory, before Jiang Ruoning pounced on him, Quan Jiuxi dodged sideways and said, "We're not in love, I'm not asking for anything, shut up."

Jiang Ruoning stopped abruptly, then smiled proudly upon hearing this, "That's more like it, he's mine!"

Quan Jiuxi sat on the chair and sighed softly, "Aren't you engaged?"

Jiang Ruoning waved her hands, looking nonchalant. "That's not really an engagement. It was just something our elders said verbally. Our family publicized it extensively to tie the Ji family together. In fact, Ji Wang and I haven't exchanged many words."

"Quan Jiuxi, Christmas is coming soon, where are you planning to go?"

Quan Jiuxi thought for a moment and said, "I'm not going anywhere."

"I'm taking you out to play? I feel like you've changed recently. You don't even use your phone to play silly anymore."

Quan Jiuxi: "..."

Quan Jiuxi looked at Jiang Ruoning and saw that she was concentrating on looking at the photos on her mobile phone, zooming in on He Xuan and looking at him carefully.

Quan Jiuxi raised an eyebrow with interest and said, "You secretly look at photos all day long, but you don't dare to pursue her?"

Jiang Ruoning's face instantly turned red, like a ripe apple, "I, I don't think I'm worthy of it."

"Don't you always claim to be the most beautiful person in the universe?"

Jiang Ruoning glared at Quan Jiuxi coquettishly, "What do you know!"

Quan Jiuxi nodded, folding his arms across his chest, "Okay, if I don't understand, then let's just slowly have a crush on each other."

I originally wanted to help the two of them, but seeing that the heroine seemed to be enjoying it, I gave up.

Quan Jiuxi took out his computer and looked at the stocks he bought a few days ago. The 50 yuan had increased several times.

Jiang Ruoning looked over and said, "Quan Jiuxi, do you also know how to trade stocks?"

Quan Jiuxi paused. She had learned this from the villain in the first world. She nodded and said, "I understand a little bit."

"Okay, by the way, Gu Sen and the others will be racing in the racing club later, let's go and watch!"

Quan Jiuxi curled his lips and smiled, "Okay."

The two arrived at the club, which was packed with people and the noisy sounds filled every corner like surging waves.

Countless racing cars sped past like arrows, bringing up a gust of wind and raising dust that filled the air in the sunlight.

Quan Jiuxi looked up at the ranking on the big screen, and Ji Wang's figure appeared on the first place screen.

Even though he was wrapped tightly, his outstanding temperament still attracted attention.

He was wearing a red and white driver's suit, and on the track he was like a burning flame, as if he was going to tear the air apart.

Soon, we reached the bend.

Suddenly, two cars attacked Ji Wang from both sides, with the cars sticking close to each other, surrounding Ji Wang tightly in the middle.

At the bend, the tires rubbed violently against the ground, sending out sparks.

All the audience members looked nervous, their hearts were in their throats, and their palms were sweaty.

Ji Wang frowned slightly, then raised the corners of his lips, revealing a scornful smile.

In the headset inside the helmet, the engineer anxiously sent a suggestion over the radio, "Master Wang, let them pass first. We've reached the speed limit."

Ji Wang looked at the cars on both sides with raging flames in his eyes.

"I, Ji Wang, will surpass my limits."

Then, he gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and looked at the racing cars on both sides with eyes as sharp as an eagle, his expression extremely focused.

Just when a gap appeared between one of the cars and him, he stepped on the accelerator without hesitation and drove at full speed around the entire curve.

Behind him, the racer Lu Mo had veins popping out on his forehead. He gripped the steering wheel tightly, looked at the other man, and roared, "What a waste!"

Ji Wang was the first to cross the finish line. In an instant, shouts resounded throughout the entire scene like surging waves.

"The God of Cars! The God of Cars!"

"God of cars! Yyds, ahhhh, so cool!"

People waved colorful flags in their hands wildly and shouted at the top of their lungs.

Ji Wang took off his helmet casually and put it on his waist. His black hair, soaked with sweat, was scattered in a mess, adding a bit of wildness to his appearance.

The face revealed was as perfect as a sculpture, with sharp eyebrows, a high nose bridge like a peak, and thin lips with a wanton smile.

Hearing the shouts in his ears, he narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled proudly, and revealed a row of white and neat teeth.

Then, she blew a kiss to the enthusiastic crowd, her action full of teasing and temptation.

Suddenly, screams were deafening, as if to blow the roof off the entire club, and the crowd was so excited that they were almost out of control.

Quan Jiuxi stood in the surging crowd and looked at the man in the sun, a smile unconsciously appearing on the corner of his mouth.

In the lounge after the race, Ji Wang casually took off his driver's suit, revealing his muscular upper body, with crystal beads of sweat hanging on his cold white skin.

He changed his clothes as if no one was around, his muscles undulating with his movements.

At this time, the members of Lu Mo's team walked in. When they saw Ji Wang, their eyes were instantly filled with anger and jealousy, as if they were about to spit out fire.

"Ji Wang, just wait and see, you won't always win next time!" Lu Mo said gritting his teeth.

Ji Wang raised his eyebrows slightly, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh? With your go-kart skills?"

"You!" Lu Mo's eyes widened in anger, and he was about to rush forward, but was held back by his teammates, "Brother Mo, you can't fight here!"

"You useless piece of shit, get out of here!" Lu Mo roughly pushed the man away, straightened his clothes vigorously, and began to change clothes angrily.

"Brother Mo, don't be angry. Do you know who I just saw? My goddess."

Lu Mo frowned, "That Quan Jiuxi from the dance department?"

"Yeah, tsk, I don't know what happened, but now they're serving it up and ignoring people. Before, you could just buy a bag and get the same stuff out."

"Then there is only one possibility, your bag is fake."

Several men laughed wildly, and their laughter was particularly harsh in the lounge.

"You have to pay for this kind of woman. Give me your contact information and let me try." Lu Mo said with a sneer.

"Hey, okay, Brother Mo, you go ahead. This bitch is still pretending."

The two men were looking down to take out their phones when suddenly, they were punched hard in the face.

"Ji Wang, are you sick?!"