After the divorce, I was spoiled by the little wolf dog husband

Chapter 415 Extra Story: Lu Anan and McCas (2)

There were noisy voices and dim lights in the racetrack, but McCas saw the dazzling red light stop slowly at a glance, only a dozen steps away from him.

Still in the handsome black leather jacket, the slender body supports the huge and cool red motorcycle. The strong contrast not only does not violate the harmony at all, but makes the woman look beautiful and cool.

Inexplicably, he had an urge to look at those eyes that impressed him so much.

"Hi Ann, here you come!"

A young man with a fair face walked over and patted the woman on the shoulder. When he wanted to hug her further, she pushed her away.

Then, she took off the black helmet, her beautiful eyes glared at the young man, and her almost seductive red lips coldly said:

"You want to die, who told you to touch me?"

The young man was not annoyed, instead he said with a smile:

"Don't be so stingy, brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard from my friends that you came here to race and came to see you."

The woman looked the man up and down, and sneered: "The devil will believe you."

Watching the interaction between the two, Qi Bai approached McCas and said with a smile, "That can't be her boyfriend?"

Although I couldn't quite hear what the two were talking about, and the female racing driver also had a cold face, there was still an air of familiarity and intimacy between the two of them.

Hearing this, McCas looked down at the two people who were still talking, with his eyes lowered for a second, but he didn't want to, but collided with the woman's eyes.

He clearly saw a trace of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes, and then, her delicate eyebrows and eyes curved, and she blinked at him.

His dark brown pupils shrank suddenly, but the woman quickly looked away, not knowing what to say to the young man.

In the next game, without any suspense, the woman won.

The audience cheered for her.

That glamorous and moving face was still brimming with joy, but the look in the bottom of his eyes was not as proud as last time, and he seemed a little less interested.

McCas's eyes dimmed a bit, and when he saw the woman being surrounded by several young men and women, he also looked away.

Qi Bai had just finished answering the phone call from Lao Gao when he saw McCass dust off the non-existent suit on his chest, and said, "I'm leaving first." He was about to leave.

He hurriedly put away the phone and followed him: "It's still early today, Lao Gao has won money, please invite us to have a drink or two."

The word "not going" was about to overflow from McCas's throat, but Qi Bai's next sentence made him swallow it back.

"Old Gao also specially invited the female racing driver and her group of friends."

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When the two arrived at the private room of the bar, their good friend Lao Gao had already opened several bottles of wine and drank them. There were still several empty goblets on the dark coffee table, which had obviously been used by others.

"Why are you alone? Didn't you say that you hired the female driver who helped you win money? Who?"

Qi Bai glanced around and sat down beside Lao Gao.

"Let's go, young people have their own show, have a few drinks, get to know each other and go out."

Lao Gao smiled, picked up the wine bottle on the table, poured two glasses, and placed them in front of them.

As soon as he heard that everyone had left, Qi Bai was very annoyed: "Why did you leave so quickly, I still want to get to know each other."

It's not that he has any plans for that woman, it's just pure admiration and curiosity. He looks young, but the energy of racing is so cool!

"I'm almost a 40-year-old uncle. It's suitable for drinking and drinking with my peers. I can't hang out with a group of young people."

While teasing himself, Lao Gao glanced at McCas and saw that he was sitting upright, looking down at the table, not knowing what he was thinking, so he simply picked up the wine glass on the table and handed it to him.

"It's rare to see you come out to drink with us, don't think about walking so fast tonight."

McCas took the wine glass, clinked it with Lao Gao, closed his eyes slightly to hide the gloom in them: "Okay."

The three of them drank a few glasses of wine, and it was nearly twelve o'clock in the night. The mobile phone in McCas's pocket vibrated, and he probably knew who was calling. He stood up directly:

"I'll go take a call."

Not wanting to disturb his friends chatting, he simply opened the door and went out.

There is a long corridor outside the private room, and there is a faint sound of loud music wafting from the next private room.

The phone continued to vibrate, and he took it out of his pocket while walking towards the end of the aisle.

When passing by a half-open private room, a slightly familiar voice drifted into his ears inadvertently, he paused slightly, and subconsciously glanced inside.

Under the dim light, there was only the noise of a group of young men and women fighting for drinks. He frowned and walked away quickly.

When the phone was picked up, the woman on the other end didn't complain at all for his delay in answering the phone. Instead, she asked him with a gentle voice when he would be home, but there was no disturbance in his heart.

"Go to bed first, don't wait for me."

The light tone was as usual, and the woman was used to it, so she just said softly, tell him not to be too tired from work, and be careful when going home, and then hung up the phone.

Staring at the phone that was hung up for a few seconds, I saw that it was indeed getting late, and there was an important meeting to be held tomorrow morning, so I was about to go back to the private room to say hello and then went back.

Unexpectedly, when passing by the half-open private room before, the closed door was suddenly opened, and a slender figure rushed out with his mouth covered.

Unprepared, McCas was bumped into the front, and the woman staggered back a few steps. He subconsciously frowned and looked over, but his eyes froze for a second.

is her.

There was a strong smell of alcohol on the woman's body. At this time, her eyes were full of water as she looked at him, her fair face was flushed, and her mouth and nose were covered with her hands.

When I saw him, I blurted out a sentence: "It's you!"

A trace of surprise flashed across McCas's heart, but the woman frowned, bent over and covered her mouth, and rushed towards the end of the aisle.

Miraculously, McCas turned around and followed the woman.

It wasn't until the woman's petite back rushed into the bathroom that he stopped. Thinking of his inexplicable behavior, he couldn't help but wryly smiled.

But even so, he still stood guard not far away.

Seeing that the woman hadn't come out for a long time, he was hesitating whether to find someone to take a look at, but two young men walked over from the corner of the aisle, shoulder to shoulder, with erratic eyes, and walked together and let out a burst of weird laughter .

The two stopped at the door of the bathroom, poking their heads. One of them whispered, "Why haven't you come out yet? Could it be that you left?"

"Impossible. There is only one way out of the bathroom. I have been staring at her just now, but I didn't see her."

Another person said firmly.

"Is it still inside? Nothing will happen, hey, are you sure that the thing you played is okay?"

"Don't worry, it's absolutely fine. I've tried it with someone."

As the man said, he laughed a few times, and approached the other man with a weird smile on his face:

"You will know the effect later, hehe..."

"What did you do?"

Suddenly, a deep male voice was piercing with a bitter chill, like a thunderbolt exploding in the ears of the two men, and the laughter stopped abruptly.