School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master-Chapter 830 - 908: Lose, Go Climb the Telegraph Pole!

Watching Chen Nan overtake her with her own eyes, Chu Wenrou was really unwilling in her heart.

However, she really didn’t dare to accelerate anymore. At 170 km/h, she was completely out of control, full of danger, and as for 180, she really didn’t dare to try it, because what that required was not guts, but life!

Chu Wenrou wasn’t crazy enough to gamble with her life just yet.

"Screech screech screech..."

The rear wheels of both cars emitted ear-piercing screeching noises.

A cloud of white smoke billowed up from the ground, and passersby on the roadside were dumbfounded, thinking a traffic accident had occurred, but when they left after the turn, they realized these were just two madmen street racing.

Chu Wenrou looked at the car’s odometer and found there were only a few hundred meters left.

Could I really lose like this?

No way, this old girl can’t lose, I absolutely can’t hang my underwear on a power pole!

Chu Wenrou thought, unwilling to accept it, but it was already a done deal. If she didn’t want to climb the power pole, there were only two possibilities: one was that Chen Nan was merciful and spared her, but that was almost impossible, and the other was to cheat...

While Chu Wenrou was lost in thought, the 10-kilometer destination was reached, and Chen Nan stopped the car in front: "Girl, do you admit defeat?"

Chu Wenrou parked, pounded the steering wheel angrily twice, and snorted, "This old girl used to drive a Ferrari, and it’s my first time driving this car, so I’m not used to it, that’s why I lost to you!"

"But does that have anything to do with me? The point is you lost, and I won."

Chen Nan touched his chin, a bit smugly, and said: "Starting now, this Z4 of yours and yesterday’s Ferrari are mine, and you still have to hang what needs to be hung on the power pole as we agreed earlier, you’re not going to back out, right?"

Chu Wenrou snorted, "This old girl may lose a bet but not her dignity, how could I go back on my word!"

"That’s the best." Chen Nan nodded with a smile, looking at her chest and below with a wicked smile, "Since you’re not backing out, isn’t it time to fulfill your promise?"

"I..."

Chu Wenrou wanted to cry but had no tears, if she really took them off, where would she put her face?

Chen Nan grinned and said, "What’s with you, hurry up and strip, of course, if you’re shy you can do it in the car, as for your looks, I’m not interested in your body."

"You you you!"

Chu Wenrou pointed at him, her teeth itching with anger.

She admitted she wasn’t as pretty as Jiang Xiaomi, but she was at least a beauty, this guy actually looked down on her like this, it was infuriating!

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Chen Nan pointed at those two parts of her body without a hint of treasure in his voice, his tone was very harsh.

With Chu Wenrou’s usual temper, she would have pointed at Chen Nan’s nose and cursed him out, but now was a special time, she could only endure it, hoping Chen Nan would be merciful and spare her.

Biting her lip, Chu Wenrou went against her conscience, saying: "Chen... Chen Nan, big brother, I was wrong before."

Chen Nan nodded with satisfaction: "And then?"

"I sincerely apologize to you, can you forgive me?"

As she said it, Chu Wenrou felt disgusted, this was too fake, it wasn’t her style at all!

Chen Nan nodded: "You seem sincere, so I’ll forgive you."

Old man, don’t be so shameless!

Chu Wenrou thought to herself, forcing out a smile: "Then, about the power pole, can you spare me?"

"Hehehe..."

Chen Nan smiled, giving her endless hope, but just as Chu Wenrou was secretly excited, Chen Nan’s face suddenly turned cold, "What needs to be taken off still needs to be taken off, what needs to be hung still has to be hung, I’m a principled person, we can’t change what’s agreed."

Damn it, if you weren’t going to agree, why smile!

Chu Wenrou inwardly cursed, almost unable to continue acting, "What will it take for you to let me off?"

Chen Nan shrugged, "Very simple, take it off and hang it up yourself, then everything’s OK."

Chu Wenrou gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "But, doing that would be really embarrassing for me."

"What’s that got to do with me?"

"You!"

Chu Wenrou clenched her fists, suppressing her anger repeatedly, "Of course it does, I’m Mimi’s cousin, you may not show me face, but you should at least give Mimi some face, right?"

Chu Wenrou never thought one day she would call upon her arch-rival Jiang Xiaomi for help.

"True, you’re Hua Xiaoyan’s cousin, so technically speaking, Mimi’s cousin." Chen Nan nodded, "Why don’t I call Mimi and see what she thinks? If she says hang it, you hang it, if she says spare you, I’ll spare you, how’s that?"

Chu Wenrou was at a loss for words.

She was sure Chen Nan was doing it on purpose. Jiang Xiaomi couldn’t wait to see her embarrassed, how could she possibly be let off?

Stomping her foot, Chu Wenrou really couldn’t keep it up, glaring at Chen Nan, "Quit messing around, will you let me off or not, give me a straightforward answer!"

"Let you off... that’s impossible, just get on with it."

Hearing the first half, Chu Wenrou was full of joy, but the latter half instantly turned her ashen, with Chen Nan once again giving her hope only to send her into despair, it was like falling from Heaven to Hell in an instant.

Staring at Chen Nan with eyes of fire, Chu Wenrou roared: "Bastard, you’re playing with this old girl, aren’t you!"

Chen Nan glanced at her: "What are you saying, are you going to strip or not?"

"No way, I’d rather die than strip! What can you do to me! Hmph!" Chu Wenrou stood with her hands on her hips, glaring up at Chen Nan, but due to the height difference, she just didn’t feel imposing enough.

After all, Chen Nan was over six feet tall, while she was only five foot two and a half, a full ten inches shorter.

Chen Nan said: "Are you going to cheat?"

"If this old girl cheats, what about it, if you’re not satisfied bite me!"

Chu Wenrou said righteously, much louder than Chen Nan, although she felt a bit shameless, it was better than being humiliated on a power pole!

"Women, sigh!"

Chen Nan sighed, turned around, and got into the car.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Chu Wenrou hurriedly started the car and rushed in front of Chen Nan, angry: "This time I owe you, follow me, I’ll first hand over that Ferrari to you."

"Lead the way."

Chen Nan waved his hand, then dialed Su Qingqing’s number.

After all, no matter how good Chen Nan’s martial arts were, he didn’t have Clone Technique, and couldn’t drive three cars back at the same time, so he had to have Su Qingqing bring people over to help.

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