On the way to Tianjin to celebrate Du Wan's father's birthday, Suk has put on a new suit. This time, he doesn't follow the white-collar elite style. After all, this time, he is going home to visit his relatives, so it's not appropriate to wear too formal clothes. I ^

light blue plaid casual shirt, light color casual trousers, and even leather shoes are casual styles. It cost Du Wan nearly a month's salary for such a set of clothes, but it's not bad for people to rely on clothes. Although Suk still looks young, he has a great youthful temperament.

Even if some people suspect that the boy is young, they can completely shirk the reason for his clothes. Du Wan is also wearing a fresh and lovely white T-shirt with a Smurfs head on it and a pair of jeans hot pants on the bottom, showing off a pair of white legs.

Du Wan turned to see Suk from time to time, because this time he set out directly after school, the sky did not seem dim, even the sun had just set a little.

"I'm handsome!" Suk turned his head and said, naturally, he could feel that Du Wan looked at him from time to time, and he was not very natural.

"Pooh! Are you still handsome? Good question? You've seriously lowered the taste of this suit, and I doubt if you'll be beaten out by my father! " Du Wan snorted, not giving Suk a chance to be complacent.

"Don't worry! I've got my mother-in-law covering me. My father-in-law can't do anything about me! " Suk can also remember the scene when he met Du Wan's parents. Du Wan's mother was so enthusiastic, and his father was very easygoing.

"Bah, bah, bah! Who's your mother-in-law? Who's your father-in-law? Wake up. You're just running around! " Although Du Wan strongly refuted Suk, two red clouds quickly appeared on his cheek.

"Hello! I am a professional actor, OK! You don't know how hard I've worked to get out, or how much praise I've given you! " Indeed, as I said, after the blackout yesterday, Suk began to wait for his parents to go home, and then did the same thing again, making up a reason. I ^

but Zhang Xue, who is keen on psychological warfare, naturally has a good interrogation. After a hard tug of war, she finally approved Suk's holiday. It's not over yet. Today, I had lunch with Li Feifei at noon and refused her travel arrangement on Saturday and Sunday. In the evening, she sent Wei Lan home and refused her invitation to the bookstore.

"Good! You have worked hard, you have made great achievements, you are a noble person, a pure person, separated from the vulgar taste, you go all the way home with me, this kind of selfless spirit is worth learning Du Wan curled his lips and looked indignant.

"That's it?" Suk said, shrugging his shoulders and holding the steering wheel in both hands.

"Then you say, how do you want to praise you?" As soon as Du Wan saw that Suk was not satisfied, she yelled directly. Suk's eyes made her feel a little at a loss. She blushed. Her eyes seemed to turn into substance. She swept her two peaks lightly. After stopping for half a moment, she aimed at her thighs again, which made Du Wan subconsciously close her legs without leaving a gap.

Du Wan's heart is pounding. In fact, she has been secretly observing Suk's beautiful side face, black eyes and serious driving. Suk always feels calm and not in line with his age. With the clothes she chooses, she is more handsome than that student's clothes.

Sometimes, people are like this. If you don't think about it, many things can be taken lightly. But once the veil is lifted, people can't calm down. Since the last time Du Wan talked to Luo Feiyan about Suk, these days, he has always been a little nervous. Facing the upcoming trip home to celebrate his birthday, he is full of expectation and a little nervous.

At the moment, Suk's aggressive eyes, especially the position he was looking at, made duwan think that after he went home, he would play a close lover with him, especially some kind of intimate picture that might appear, and he was at a loss: "what are you doing?"

"What do you say?" Suk rubbed his nose in his spare time, and suddenly laughed: "how about paying for my oil?"

Du Wan, who had been waiting for Suk to put forward some unreasonable demands, had to go to refuel himself after waiting for a long time. After hearing this, he was stunned and then raised his hand to beat Suk: "you're going to die!"

"Stop it! Driving

Su Keyi's right words made Du Wan's fist empty.

Du Wan couldn't make a single blow. Just as he was about to make a series of fists, Suk gently hit the brake. Du Wan couldn't help but topple forward. Fortunately, there was a safety belt pulling him. However, the safety belt was slanted across the gap between the two peaks in front of him. Suddenly, he retracted and raised the altitude of the mountain.

"You hate it Du Wan also thought that Suk was playing with him. He just sat back in his original position and roared angrily.

"There may be something wrong ahead!" At this time, Du Wan found that Suk frowned and looked at the road ahead, because the brake had been pressed before, and the speed had begun to drop.

Du Wan subconsciously turned to see, sure enough, in front of the road has begun to discharge a long line, but all concentrated in the fast lane, but the main lane and slow lane is a little empty: "an accident?""I guess so." Now it's getting dark, and the electronic clock in the car clearly shows 7:15. Although it's not too far from the exit of the expressway, everyone wants to go out early. Traffic jam is really a very helpless thing.

Suk follows the Dragon honestly and moves slowly. But some drivers are good at racing against the clock. They go around the driveway and find a gap to get into the fast lane. After a while, three cars have been offside successfully.

"How can these people be like this! There is no quality Du Wan was also eager to return, but he was helpless in the face of such a situation. Fortunately, Suk's technical level fully withstood the test, so he moved forward slowly, but he was closer and closer to the accident site.

A man with blood on his face, in his thirties, seemed to have broken his arm and drooped limply. Now he was standing in the middle of the road, trying to wave to stop the car. Next to him was a black car that had rolled over.

But to tell you the truth, on the highway, who would have the leisure to help.

Du Wan saw a young and fashionable girl beside the barrier on the outer subgrade. The wound was on her leg, bloody and obviously in a coma.

Seeing such a scene, most people's reaction is that they are afraid to avoid it. In this age when everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door and who cares about the frost on others' tiles, it is better to do more than less, which has already become everyone's subconscious instinct.

But Suk was different. Even Du Wan was wondering if he could help them. Originally, the speed had become a snail. Just as Suk was about to pull the car to one side, another car came out from behind and took advantage of the gap to get directly in front of Suk.

Bang! Du Wan felt that he could not help shaking. The back of the car in front of him rubbed directly against the front of Passat's car. From the blue and white logo at the back of the car, he knew that it was a silver gray high-end BMW.

"Sb, can you drive?" A driver lowered the window. The villain complained first and scolded Suk directly.