Chapter 369 Guess what?

   Seeing that the white car had been blocking the front, An Chen looked back at the distance between Fu Yanxing and himself, and then started to reverse the car.

  The white car was also confused by An Chen's magical operation. Seeing An Chen retreating, Fu Yanxing changed the track, waited for An Chen to drive behind him, changed back, and then blocked the way of the white car.

   "Hey, buddy, I just want to compete with her." The person in the white car took off his helmet, then got off and walked to Fu Yanxing's car.

  Fu Yanxing didn't speak, just sat quietly in the car, not even changing his movements.

   "Hey, buddy, tell me something, if you don't want me to go over and talk to her." As soon as the man raised his foot to walk towards An Chen, Fu Yanxing drove in front of him.

   "Hey, buddy, what do you mean." The man stood there and stared at Fu Yanxing, but Fu Yanxing ignored it as if he didn't see it.

   "Hey, that's my brother, I don't want to compare with you, don't block it, it will delay my walk." An Chen half opened the helmet, only showing the lower half of his face.

   "Don't tell me, just take a lap." This person continued to be persistent.

   "You can't beat her, don't get in the way." Fu Yanxing finally spoke to this person.

   "I really don't mean anything else, I just want to compare."

   "She said, she doesn't want to compare with you, get out of the way." Fu Yanxing has lost patience with this person.

   An Chen started the car behind, and then deftly turned the steering wheel to change the direction. Fu Yanxing followed after seeing it, but An Chen drove the car back to the place where the car was placed at the starting point.

   "Stop playing?" Fu Yanxing asked.

   "Stop playing, go back to sleep." An Chen got out of the car and walked directly towards the exit.

   After taking off the helmet and racing suit and returning them to the staff, An Chen walked out of the karting hall in front.

   "I don't want to go back again, brother, I'm hungry." An Chen leaned on the car and said to Fu Yanxing who was coming here.

   "Get in the car, suddenly remembered, why did you drive when you went out just now? A kid without a driver's license."

   "Oh, yes, fortunately, I only drove for a short distance." An Chen nodded, and then suddenly realized, "Fu Yanxing! My racing license can drive a racing car on the road!"

   "Hahaha, let's go." Fu Yanxing took An Chen to the co-pilot, and then walked back by himself.

  At this time, almost all the restaurants were closed. Fu Yanxing originally planned to call a restaurant to find someone to open the door, but An Chen was in trouble, so he asked him to open slowly and eat whatever he encountered.

  The luck of the two of them was very good, and they ran into a small shop selling wontons not long after they opened.

  Fu Yanxing pulled over and parked the car, and the two walked into the small shop together. The shop was really small, with only a few sets of tables and chairs inside.

  The menu was posted on the wall, An Chen leaned on his head and looked at it for a long time, "Brother, what do you eat?"

   "What do you eat?" Fu Yanxing asked back.

   "I just asked you because I didn't know what stuffing to eat. As a reference, hey, then I'll eat shrimp."

   "Boss, two bowls of shrimp wontons." Fu Yanxing shouted towards the counter, and the process was very skillful.

   "Fu Yanxing, have you been to this kind of small shop before?"

   "Of course I've been here, called brother." Fu Yanxing got entangled in this problem again, An Chen called other people "brother" so smoothly, why is it so hard to come here.

   "When is it?" Anyway, waiting is boring, so An Chen started chatting with Fu Yanxing.

   "It was a long time ago. At that time, I didn't know how to cook, and I didn't bother to find someone, and I didn't want to go to some restaurant to eat alone. I just found a small shop where no one was obtrusive. What about you?"

   "My, take a guess, and I'll tell you if you guess right. A little bit." An Chen made a face at Fu Yanxing, and then kept smiling.

   Preference and obsession are unreasonable reasons, and An Chen is that reason.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)