Chapter 1627: Fan Wai: Encountered that year, do you want to chase me?

Year after year passed, he didn't even know what was the girl's name.
At the same time, year after year, he was still unknowingly looking for her intentionally or unintentionally. Although he was very busy, he participated in various international racing competitions and almost never missed one.
Even he couldn't help but admit it. He wanted to see it again, the girl standing on the first podium, with bangs, shoulder-length hair, and two little pears smiling, very sweet and beautiful. .
But they may appear in many racing circuits, but they may also miss out again and again.
until--
At the age of 24.
In F Melun, there is a racing team from (FOCA) members. It is said that their captain is a woman, very powerful.
Many people think that it will be a very aggressive, or a woman like a man.
But someone who is familiar just smiled and said nothing.
And when they were talking about it, Bo Jing was also there at that time, with a long body like jade, a tall figure, a clear face, and a calm and elegant appearance, but with a sense of alienation.
That's not his attitude, it's more like an inherent temperament.
A racing suit perfectly outlines his slender body and perfect figure.
When he heard their discussion, his face was still calm and calm.
Until the woman in their mouth led a convoy out.
The woman wore a mask and didn't show her true colors.
And she was tall and slender, wearing a sleeveless black leather jacket, wrapped in exquisite curves, her white and slender arms looked so weak, and her unbearable waist seemed so weak.
But she is the devil racer in the racing industry, a captain from the (FOCA) team. Every time she races, she uses her life as a bet, and she has passed away countless times with death.
Her appearance caused many people to shock and sigh.
And at that moment, whether she was wearing a mask or not, whether or not she hadn't seen each other for so many years, but Bo Jing shot straight on her body, his eyes became deep.
Sometimes, intuition is still very accurate.
"Is she coming to the game again this time, she is desperate every time."
"It's a hell, she's a woman, and so many old gentlemen, join in the fun."
It's not that there are no women, but this type of extreme activity that combines physical endurance and explosiveness is the dominant activity of men.
"You don't know this, right? I heard people say that she seems to have a sick relative who needs money very much, so every time she goes desperately to exchange for a high bonus, she uses it to save her life."
"Is there anything else?"
"It's not a gimmick, it's deliberately hyped in exchange for moisture!?"
"Who can..."
Someone else said anything later, but Bo Jing didn't even listen.
Instead, he walked slowly, heading in her direction.
The woman wearing the mask happened to be going down the mountain. She drove out and Bo Jing's car followed.
The car sped out, and after drifting halfway up the mountain, there was no shadow of her in front.
Bo Jing’s car increased its horsepower, but it was known that just as he accelerated to catch up, the car stopped at the top of the mountain halfway up—