——The other party is ready to get in the car.
There was a black Volkswagen parked on the side of the road. Xiao Yixing had always kept a low profile. Compared with Huo Qi's millions of Ferraris, his car was only more than 200,000.
But when Huo Qi saw that he was about to get in the car, he immediately shouted: "Hey! Xiao Yixing, stop me!"
People not far away seemed to hear his shout, and suddenly the hand that pulled the car door was slightly startled.
But then, without even lifting his head, he opened the car door directly, bent over and sat in.
Huo Qi suddenly became even more anxious and annoyed, and he was out of anger.
He chased in his direction, seeing that there was still a few meters away, but suddenly heard the car start sound.
In the next second, directly from the side of the road to slowly drive into the traffic.
"Hey, hello... Xiao Yixing, stop, stop...!"
He had touched the car with his hands, but he pulled away with the movement of the car. He shouted, and finally he was hysterical and his angry eyes were red.
But from beginning to end, Xiao Yixing didn't mean to stop.
The car drove into the traffic, completely distanced from him, Huo Qi chased after him unwillingly, shouting.
As for the driver, his eyes didn't seem to look at the scene with any emotion.
It's just that the hand holding the steering wheel is a little tight.
In the end, Huo Qi couldn't run anymore, and his pace gradually slowed down. He ran out of breath, and his chest was constantly fluctuating.
He was gasping quickly, his chest pained from heavy breathing.
But all this is far less than the pain in his heart.
It's resentment, anger, unwillingness, or pain. It's too complicated.
All that because of the emotions he brought to him, his eyes were slightly red, which made him successful.
The broken hair on Huo Qi's forehead was wet and his cheeks flushed. He came out wearing only a white shirt. His figure was thin, but even so, he was still sweating.
Finally, he looked at the disappearing car. He was embarrassed, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.
Full of self-deprecating, sarcastic smiles.
Good, good.
...
A car was slowly driving down the street. A man wearing gold-wire and silver-rimmed glasses was driving the car, his lips pressed tightly, his face was solemn and indifferent.
At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly.
The traffic lights were in front of him. After Xiao Yixing stopped slowly, he took it up with one hand and glanced at it.
It is a text message.
Of course, when he read the above clearly, the heart seemed to stop suddenly.
It reads:
[You're so **** good, I'll look for you again in the future, my young master has your last name! ]
Sender: Huo Qi.
Xiao Yixing: "..."
He just looked at that message, for a long time, without blinking.
It seems to be a little devilish.
No one knows what he thought at that moment.
He didn't seem to react until the urging sound of the didi from the car behind him, slowly put down the phone, and looked forward.
It's green light.
He shifted gears and continued driving.
The car was still driving straight, everything seemed to be without any problems, but a few minutes later, at the next traffic light, his car seemed to have not stopped in time, and suddenly—
"boom……!"
**
This child's full moon feast was very successful, lively, and extremely festive.
The two little babies also have their official names.
The meaning of the name is excellent.