Three days later, Su Ming took the dumplings and drove to the pier early in the morning.
There are not many people here, and only some sea fishing enthusiasts come and go. The birds in the sky circled repeatedly and made a long chirping. The blue sky was marked with a red sun, and orange-red clouds drifted over the sea level.
The weather is very good, the scenery is beautiful, and the salty sea breeze is blowing slowly.
After the dumpling jumped out of the car, he took a deep breath, already looking forward to this tour.
But he was stunned quickly, and secretly pulled Su Ming, who was carrying luggage behind him, with a very dissatisfied tone: "Mingzi Mingzi, look at who that is! Fuck! Why did Zhuang Li call him here too!"
Su Ming put down his suitcase and looked up, only to see Sun Baixi leaning on the railing and smoking a cigarette. There is also a travel bag at his feet, and it looks like he is going to go to sea. He wears a very designed black shirt on the upper body, very simple light blue jeans on the lower body, and a black belt around the waist. The shape of the buckle is very unique.
It can be seen that he is well-dressed, and the sea breeze blows the hair on his forehead, making him more free and easy.
He was staring at the sea level at the end of his field of vision, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers, but he didn't take a sip for a long time. If you don't know his character and just look at his appearance, many people will be fascinated by him like this.
The sound of Su Mingguan's trunk also awakened Sun Baixi.
He turned his head to look over, and their eyes collided in mid-air.
At this moment, the dumpling seemed to be able to hear the special effects of lightning and thunder. Love rivals want to see especially jealous!
The dumpling looked carefully at Sun Baixi, who had been well-dressed, looked at his friends, and whispered, "Mingzi, you won!"
Su Ming also came fully armed today. He was wearing a pure white knitted T-shirt on his upper body. The thin fabric was close to the skin, and his muscles were clearly outlined. Where are the chest muscles, where are the abdominal muscles, and where are the mermaid lines, they can all be vaguely revealed.
He was wearing a pair of black slacks with smooth fabric and a pair of pure white sneakers on his feet. He was dressed very casually, but he was extravagant.
His shoulders are wide, his waist is thin, and his legs are long. A tall man of more than 190 cm is very rare in China.
Where he stands, where is the focus of the line of sight.
There have been many people who have built a pergola and watched it, thinking that this is a model who went to sea to shoot a magazine cover.
Sun Baixi's brows were tightly wrinkled, and his face was rather unsightly. He took a few steps in Su Ming's direction, and then stopped in place. He finally found that the closer he got, the more he had to look up.
When he really got to Su Ming's side, he had to raise his head to see this person's face, so what kind of momentum was there? Sun Baixi is not short, but Su Ming grew up on hormones. He was different from ordinary people since he was a child.
Sun Baixi threw the cigarette **** on the ground and stepped on it in a fit of irritability.
The dumpling patted his friend's arm soothingly: "Look, he doesn't dare to come here! Round1, KO!"
Su Ming didn't say anything, just took out his phone to check the time. He guessed that Zhuang Li should be driving at the moment, so he didn't dare to send text messages.
The dumpling said angrily, "What does Zhuang Li mean? He called you and Sun Baixi again. What's the matter, he wants to eat everything? Hug left and right?"
"He won't." Su Ming shook his head firmly.
"You said he wouldn't, but he wouldn't? I think he did it on purpose! He just wanted to get you and Sun Baixi together to see you catch and kill each other. He's so bad!" Tang Tuan's eyes were red with anger .
Just at this moment, several luxury cars drove by the roadside. After they stopped, they jumped off a group of fashionably dressed and playful young people. They each had a travel bag, and they should have gone to the island for vacation. When they saw Sun Baixi, they waved and said hello, and their attitude was very enthusiastic.
When passing by Su Ming and the round dumplings, who stood out, they just glanced lightly, disapprovingly.
Su Ming and Tang Tuan are marginal figures in the circle. They are neither capable nor able to share the family property. Sooner or later, they will break away from the upper class.
"Why are you here?" Sun Baixi's tone brought a bit of irritability. With so many lightbulbs all at once, everything he had planned was ruined.
"Didn't you and Shimiao ask us to come? Shimiao finally returned to China. You asked us to go to the island to play." A young man with dyed chestnut hair asked suspiciously.
Sun Baixi immediately understood that this was Zhuang Shimiao's intention.
Zhuang Shimiao promised to help Sun Baixi to ask Zhuang Li, but turned around and called so many people, so that he did not break his promise, but also achieved the purpose of blocking Sun Baixi. Whoever buries a thorn in his heart, he will surely make it difficult for him.
Sun Baixi finally saw Zhuang Shimiao's true face. What is as silent as snow, he is simply narrow-minded, eager to retaliate, and covets things that do not belong to him at all.
Sun Baixi couldn't even pull away the hypocritical smile, and was extremely unhappy.
"Why, you don't welcome us?" Qiu Shaopi asked with a smile. He is still a little unhappy about what happened last time.
Seeing him coming, Sun Baixi's face became even more gloomy. His own black history is in this person's hands, in case he goes to Zhuang Li to talk nonsense...
Sun Baixi regretted it a little, but it was too late to regret it. A silver sports car with a stylish shape drifted over at an unabated speed, and then stopped steadily with superb technology. The door stretched upward like wings, revealing a long leg.
Tang Tuan has long been curious about the legendary Zhuang Li, and now he is watching with round eyes without blinking.
Then he sucked in a breath of cold air.
He clenched his small wrist and said sincerely: "I understand you Mingzi. Now I really understand you."
A tall young man stepped out of the sports car and walked unhurriedly to the shore. His slightly curly hair was blown by the wind, revealing an extremely handsome face. His skin was so white that it was almost transparent, and when he was illuminated by the golden red morning light, it seemed to overflow with some halo.
He was wearing a white shirt, jeans, and white sneakers, and his simple dress revealed a taste of yuppie.
He stepped on the light and shadow on the ground and walked slowly, and saw Su Ming's mouth curved slightly, and his smile was as dazzling as the rising sun.
Therefore, not everyone can be a scumbag. First of all, you have to have the capital.
The soup dumpling was stunned. To be honest, Zhuang Li is really the most handsome man he has seen in recent years. Sun Baixi is handsome and delicate, his hair is handsome and tough, and Zhuang Li is handsome and sexy.
Yes, it's sexy, the kind that radiates from the inside out. He didn't say anything, didn't do anything, just hooked the corner of his lips with a hint of sultry.
At this moment, he was walking slowly with outstretched arms.
Seeing his open chest and smelling the ambiguous, sweet fragrance on his body brought by the headwind, everyone wants to drill into his arms, regardless of gender.
So Su Ming immediately threw off the dumpling's hand, strode over, and hugged Zhuang Li tightly.
The two laughed heartily.
Tang Tuan, who was still very dissatisfied with Zhuang Li's scumbag behavior, snorted coldly, but the anger in his heart dissipated a lot without knowing it.
He finally understood why so many people were scumbags and didn't want to break up. If every scumbag was like Zhuang Li, who would give up points! Maybe the other party will take the initiative to break up, and the person who is scum will hug his thigh and keep it.
At this moment, Tang Tuan had already made up for all the miserable scenes after his friend was dumped, and couldn't help shedding tears in his heart.
The most painful thing in the world is that you know your friend will be hurt, but you can't save him. The difficulty of this task is SSS level.
Tang Tuan glanced at Sun Baixi and felt a little more comfortable when he saw the footsteps of the other party who couldn't help walking towards Zhuang Li and the unavoidable jealousy and anger.
round2, KO!
Zhuang Shimiao and Zhuang Li came together. He was taking two travel bags out of the car just now.
In the past, wherever he appeared, it was the focus of attention. Wherever he went, there were flowers and applause. But it's completely different now. He is such a big living person standing here, but in everyone's eyes, there is only Zhuang Li.
The people who came to the beach at his invitation didn't even look at him, but instead bowed their heads and greeted Zhuang Li one by one.
They also all knew that Zhuang Li was already the actual owner of Hongtu. No matter what Zhuang Li was like in the past, whether he has the ability or not, he now holds the power, and that's enough.
For this reason alone, everyone will rush to flatter him.
this is the truth.
Walking behind Zhuang Li like a little brother carrying a bag, Zhuang Shimiao felt the cruelty of reality for the first time.
He was still smiling, but his eyes were so dark that no trace of light could be seen.
Zhuang Li walked towards these people with his arms around Su Ming's waist, and greeted the dumplings to follow.
Seeing the intimacy between the two, a rich young man covered his mouth and said, "Aren't Zhuang Li and Sun Baixi a couple? Why is he hugging the second child of Su?"
Sun Baixi's face was too dark to be seen. He glared at Zhuang Shimiao sullenly, but Zhuang Shimiao walked over with a smile, and naturally handed him two travel bags, and then took his shoulders.
Sun Baixi had to take the travel bag.
Seeing the four people forming two pairs, everyone seemed to understand something. Sun Baixi had a crush on Zhuang Shimiao since he was a child, and he once got drunk for Zhuang Shimiao. Many people in the circle know this.
So, are they together? Zhuang Li abdicated?
Knowing that everyone had misunderstood, Sun Baixi was about to shake off Zhuang Shimiao's arm, but Su Ming came over and asked in a deep voice, "Which bag belongs to Xiaoli?"
Sun Baixi clenched the strap subconsciously.
Zhuang Shimiao pointed at one of them and said, "This."
Su Ming bent down and said, "I'll mention Xiao Li's bag." This was a disguised declaration of sovereignty.
Sun Baixi was reluctant to let go, but he couldn't beat Su Ming. Su Ming's big hand squeezed lightly, and he almost cried out in pain.
Su Ming easily took the bag back, and returned to Zhuang Li unrestrainedly.
The dumplings who witnessed all this said silently in their hearts: round3, KO!
Zhuang Li took the backpack that Su Ming was slung on his shoulders and helped him share a little weight, then looked at Zhuang Shimiao and said with a half-smile, "Brother, you didn't tell me that Sun Baixi would come too."
"Can't he come? Are you two in conflict?" Zhuang Shimiao pretended that he didn't know anything.
Everyone pricked up their ears and listened to the gossip.
Zhuang Li glanced at the nervous Sun Baixi and walked away with a chuckle.
Knowing that Sun Baixi was not called by Zhuang Li, Tang Tuan's impression of this scumbag finally got a little better.
Su Ming's face did not show, but his steps were much brisk.
To him, Zhuang Li was like a ray of wind that could not be grasped. Anxiety is always there, because the wind doesn't stop for anyone, he blows from one place to the next.
The only thing Su Ming can do is try to catch up.