Young Madam Has Multiple Identities

The western suburbs racing field was the place Qin Qing and Su Wan frequented the most. When they were in a good mood, they wanted to race. When they were in a bad mood, they wanted to race. When they were tired, they wanted to race to relax. When they were bored, they wanted to race to find excitement.    

    

Qin Qing drove to the racing field and saw Cai Yang and the others driving motorcycles.    

    

Cai Yang and the others often played together before. Their skills were quite good and they were very loyal. But later on, because she had to study in class, it had been a long time since she came over to play.    

    

"Ms Qing, here ~" Cai Yang saw Qin Qing from afar. To Cai Yang and the other racers, skills were everything. As long as you had good skills, you could call her grandma, not to mention your sister.    

    

Qin Qing walked over. "Are you guys riding motorcycles? My hands are itching." Qin Qing was eager to give it a try.    

    

"There is still a car. Ms Qing, put on the helmet and we will come together. Competition?" Cai Yang said with a smile.    

    

Every time he saw Qin Qing and Su Wan, he would compete with them. It was true that he recognized their abilities.    

    

"No problem!" It was rare for Qin Qing to be interested. What Cai Yang gave her was a female racing car that was completely red. It was flamboyant and charming, just like her own body. Qin Qing liked it very much.    

    

The roaring motorcycle was racing on the racing field, and the red racing car was always in the first position. It was also very good to balance when speeding.    

    

After one match, without any suspense, the red racing driver Qin Qing won the first place. It was a very impressive result.    

    

"You are too fierce today, Ms Qing. We were firmly left behind by you. The most important thing was that the movement at the bend was too cool!" Cai Yang could not suppress the envy and excitement in his eyes. It was as if he was going to say the next sentence, If only I could be like you.    

    

Qin Qing waved her hand and said, "I haven't played in a long time. I'm not used to it." She was not being modest. She had indeed not played for too long. Most of the time, she could not keep up with the coordination of her movements.    

    

"That's true. You and God Nian haven't been here for a long time. Both of you have to study. Why do some people have to study, play racing, and play so well?" Cai Yang sighed.    

    

"Now that you are admitted to university, you have a lot of time. You can always make an appointment to relax and relax." Yes, Qin Qing said with a smile.    

    

While the two were talking, a cool Rolls-Royce drove into the arena. It was the latest model, the kind that could not be bought even with money. It was too eye-catching. No one knew who was sitting inside.    

    

"Ms Qing, look. Another tycoon is here."    

    

"What do you mean again? I am not a tycoon!" Qin Qing knew Cai Yang was teasing her and rolled her eyes at him. She was also very curious about the identity of the person in the car.    

    

The car door opened and a young man in a sapphire blue suit got out of the car. His legs were straight and his face could not hide his handsomeness.    

    

"F * ck! Isn't this Zuo Xiaohan? What a coincidence! How did I meet him?" Qin Qing quickly turned around and put on her hat.    

    

When did this Zuo Xiaohan become so handsome? He could also wear such a beautiful sapphire blue color that was difficult to control. He was really amazing. And this leg was too long. How did he grow up after not seeing him for a while? He was obviously not much older than himself. And it was always dressed in a suit and leather shoes, looking old and experienced. Qin Qing silently said in her heart.    

    

Zuo Xiaohan walked over to the arena, and Cai Yang also went up to greet him.