Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant! by White Moon Lake

Chapter 86: Chapter 86: Play Around

Su Lu’s eyes widened as she remembered that Bo Jingshen had indeed mentioned before that he and Jiang Li had met in an underground racing venue.

Yeah, in such a place, it’s all about racing for life.

It’s not surprising at all that Jiang Li drives the car the way he does now.

Su Lu’s fingers clenched tightly.

A warm hand reached over, covering the back of her hand. Clearly defined, slender fingers slowly uncurled her clenched fingers before firmly gripping them.

The warmth from the hand slowly comforted her heart, and the emotions that wanted to scream gradually calmed down.

Of course, it might also be because they had been speeding for half the journey, and she had gotten somewhat used to it.

"This... isn’t the way back," Su Lu said shakily. "Where are we going?"

Bo Jingshen lightly kicked the back of the driver’s seat with his toe. "Calm down a bit. Go crazy when you get to the venue. Do you think you’re driving a rocket instead of a van?"

Although Jiang Li didn’t respond, he indeed gradually slowed down the car.

Although the speed was still quick, it wasn’t unreasonably fast anymore.

Bo Jingshen then answered Su Lu’s question, "It’s still early, and he’s in a bad mood. Let’s just go have some fun."

Having fun, Su Lu had no objections.

Because Su Lu also recognized the route they were on, it was the way to East Suburb. East Suburb Racetrack, which has several small to medium private ones open to the public, offering karting and racing tracks, and Su Lu had been there.

There was also a large one that usually wasn’t open to the public but would host some national level events.

The racetrack that Jiang Li drove to was a moderately upscale one.

pampered young master of

parked outside, and the roar of engines could be heard from

bright lights of the parking lot, Jiang Li’s face looked

lifted his eyes, and asked, "Are you coming to play? There’s a race today, Fuling organized it. It shouldn’t be

Jingshen was about to shake his head, but he paused, glanced at Su Lu, and then raised his eyebrows at Jiang Li, saying, "We

might have teased Bo Jingshen, but he obviously wasn’t in the mood at that moment and

towards the main

the owner of this racetrack, the very "pampered young master from Feng City," whose family started in the Chinese medicinal herb business, which

familiar with this family, as in the upper circles of Feng City, it was quite unique for the children’s

It was wide and spacious like a 4S shop hall, indeed, with

from races that the racing teams funded

hanging there, which were

a game

was still quite miraculous to Su Lu that Bo Jingshen could make money

no wonder he was Bo Jingshen. He seemed to never be

learned everything and did everything

hall facing the racetrack had one whole wall of floor-to-ceiling glass, and the hall was slightly higher than the outdoor track, so

cars were whistling through the turns, the tires screeching sharply against the

understood racing or not, in such an environment, under such an atmosphere, they easily got stirred up

a rare visitor!" someone noticed Jiang

turned their heads, "Yo! Isn’t that Jiang

come play? So, you’re giving Fuling

even somewhat thin,

any event, with that appearance, it was actually quite hard to associate him with the

brought you here today?

at Bo Jingshen and Su Lu, although these scions were prodigal, each of their eyes was

on Bo Jingshen and