Doted by My Seven Brothers

Chapter 88 Nancy, I Won

Chapter 88 Nancy, I Won

The result of this competition was beyond everyone's expectations. How could they know that he would be such a dark horse?

Everyone had an impression of this player, Lou, which corresponded to the sentence, "Appreciation starts from the appearance but ends with talent. "

He was an unexpected player and an incredible genius.

The sweet smile on Nancy's face didn't fade even at the end of the race, with eyes full of pride for her brother. Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

Her heart was thumping with excitement, especially when she saw Louis say to the camera, 'Nancy, I won.' "How great my brother was! " she thought.

When Ivan took her to Louis, he hadn't changed his clothes yet. Surrounding were a group of people, including the drivers who had just raced with him and some shrewd businessmen in suits.

Those businessmen knew the value of Louis and wanted to invite him to join the club.

Members of several clubs also showed up. Considering that Louis, Xia's young champion, had gotten through the close siege and beaten Chris and Andrei, they were urgent to sign him. All of them were hell-bent on Louis and competed to offer more attractive conditions.

This generous treatment incurred envy from many racing drivers. It was such a great thing if it was they who were surrounded by these club members.

"Sorry, I have no plan about joining the club yet."

However, the envied Louis refused everyone from those clubs, making them somewhat puzzled.

How could he be that stupid not to join the club with such an advantage? They couldn't understand.

Anyway, they could do nothing since Louis insisted.

"You did a good job." Getting rid of those who invited him into the club, the dark-brown-haired youth gave Louis a thumbs up, praising this black panther-like charming boy in poor Chinese.

Andre was from Setstan. He was tall and straightforward. In the final stage of the chase, he lost; however, he was not unwilling or jealous but felt an unprecedented excitement.

"Kreis tried to surpass me for so many years but failed. I didn't expect to be overtaken by you. The last chase was exhilarating."

He danced and spoke in Chinese mixed with the language of Setstan, but it was not difficult to understand.

Louis smiled and accepted Andre's praise.

"I'm too proud for you this time. Next time I meet you in the race, I will regard you as my opponent."

Louis clenched his fists and clashed with Andre's, "I also look forward to competing with you in the next match."

Despite his youth, he was not shy.

Kreis also came over to praise. He is not someone who denied the loss.

Perhaps only Kearney and his companions looked at Louis with jealousy, especially the vindictive Kearney. Thinking that he was provoked during the game, he was unwilling to accept the failure no matter what.

"Lou, how dare you be so arrogant? Next time if you provoke me like that, I'll give you hell."

He left after threatening. Although he was eager to thump that guy here, he also knew that his GP career would be over if he did so.

Louis indifferently watched him leave and did not take Kearney's threat seriously.

But Andre and Kreis were a little worried, "Lou, be careful. Kerr is a scumbag; he might hire someone to hurt you."

Louis nodded and thanked them for their kind reminder.

"I'll be fine."

"I hope so, and good luck Lou."

"Louis!"

As soon as Andrei's voice faded, Nancy called out at the doorway.

This healing voice instantly attracted most people's attention, and then they saw a delicate little cutie flutter over like a beautiful butterfly.

The teenager was not much arrogant at once. Looking at the little girl with gentleness, he squatted down on one knee and opened his arms to catch the little cutie.

Louis smiled brightly. Holding the little one in his arms, he rubbed her hairy little head.

"Nancy."

"Louis ~"

The little girl's soft voice sounded with joy. She tightly hugged her brother's neck, hairy head robbing in his arms.

"Louis, how great you did! I... Ivan and I have watched the whole process. Everyone likes you so much."

The little girl's eyes were sparkling, and her face was flushed with excitement. It was the first time this shy girl had forgotten herself in front of so many people.

"They all said that the Louis is amazing." She couldn't be too proud.

Louis smiled larger, pinching her cheeks with his long slender fingers.

"Are you happy?"

The fair girl smiled, revealing her neat teeth, and nodded vigorously.

"I am so happy!"

"This is the first trophy I got. Take it, Nancy, as a gift."

Louis turned around, took out the trophy for this competition, and stuffed it into the little girl's arms.

Suddenly stuffed with such a big trophy, Nancy staggered a little bit. It took a lot of effort for her to get steady.

Her little face flushed, "Louis, it's so... so heavy!"

"Hahaha......"

"Lou, is this your sister? She's so cute."

"If only I had such a cute sister."

Laughter burst out, making Nancy's little face redder.

Only then did she realize that there are so many people here. She paid all attention to Louis just now, didn't realize that somebody else was looking at her.

Louis couldn't help smiling, knowing that the little girl was shy. He took the trophy and put it down before Nancy rushed into his arms as quickly as expected. She buried her delicate face, which blushed up to the ears, and grabbed his clothes.

Nancy didn't want to get out; shame for showing up.

But her reaction was rewarded with more laughter, of course, all of which were well-intentioned.

"Hey Lou, is this your little brother?"

A tall man suddenly patted Ivan on the shoulder and shouted.

Ivan was speechless.

It ruined his good mood.

His fair face also gradually turned red angrily.

Louis picked up Nancy to stand up straight. Happy in the heart, Louis didn't correct his words but looked at Ivan teasingly.

The people here were relatively tall and strong, at least 1.8 meters, while Ivan was just over 1.7 meters in height. Standing in the middle of them, he was compared to be a thin youngster, not to mention that he looked young.

Therefore, it was not their fault to regard Ivan as Louis's younger brother.