Billy Howard coughed: "Sister Lu, you are a girl. Pay attention to the speed."
Juliana Lewis: "After the race, I can’t slow down."
As he spoke, the players around him scread, which was the kind of restrained screaming while covering their mouths. After all, they were still players from Juliana Lewis.
Juliana Lewis looked up and saw Wendy Johnson coming in a white dress.
She walked gracefully, and the wind slightly raised her skirt, much like a proud princess in the field.
People can’t help but set their eyes on her.
Wendy Johnson nodded slightly and greeted them with a smile: "Hello, I’m Wendy Johnson."
She is one hand back in the back, slightly tilted head, one hand lifted like a lucky cat shook, smile sweet like a little princess.
n outside Billy Howard were fascinated by her seven at and eight vegetables, and stamred and greeted them: "You... hello."
This is close to the national goddess on the screen, and they are all racing drivers, and Flyer is their idol.
Goddess and idol are the sa person, and they are still seen now, which is simply.
Billy Howard hates iron and does not produce steel. One person explodes chestnuts in the past: "You are looking for death. I don’t know who is the boss."
The players looked at Wendy Johnson, who was gentle and sweet, and then looked at Juliana Lewis sideways. She was cold and arrogant, and she pressed Wendy Johnson’s head in montum.
But n like gentle and sweet money.
So the team mbers looked up and asked Juliana Lewis, "Sister Lu, can we ask her for an autograph?"
Before Juliana Lewis answered, the team mbers quickly said: "We are just powdering. At the beginning of the ga, we will definitely cheer you up."
Wendy Johnson looked at them and smiled. "You are so cute. I think Juliana Lewis will definitely not refuse for your sake."
Juliana Lewis smiled. "I was going to refuse, but if you say so, I wouldn’t be a good boss for them."
Team mber: ...
Seems to recognize the little taste of tea in Wendy Johnson?
It doesn’t matter, n like to drink a little green tea when they are fine.
So the team mbers asked Wendy Johnson for autographs.
Wendy Johnson smiled. "Where are you going to sign it?"
If there is no paper, it must have to be signed on the clothes. They are all wearing white clothes.
So when Wendy Johnson signed on their backs, the na was very big, and he signed Wendy Johnson and Flyer.
In this way, it is particularly conspicuous.
Wendy Johnson signed them, then turned to Billy Howard and smiled softly. "Do you want to sign?"
Billy Howard coldly refused, and then said to Juliana Lewis: "Sister Lu, kick these traitors, and dare to climb the wall in front of you and break their legs."
Wendy Johnson looked up at the landing wine. "It’s just a signature, isn’t it?"
If at this ti, they are fighting each other, can Juliana Lewis still compete?
Several players imdiately took off their T-shirts: "Sister Lu, this Flyer signature is valuable. We can sell our signatures and earn a lot of money."
The smile on Wendy Johnson’s face stiffened, and this sentence was almost hitting her in the face.
Knowing their loyalty, Juliana Lewis smiled. She looked up and asked Wendy Johnson, "Miss Zhong ca to see . What can I do for you?"
Wendy Johnson soon recovered his gentleness: "I didn’t expect you to be here, so I ca to say hello and ask, are you coming to see the ga or to participate in the ga?"
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