One thirty in the morning.
On the winding mountain road in the dead of night, a red and a blue super run, such as two hurricanes, raging wildly.
Then a dark blue Aston Martin suddenly launched a charge with an extremely stable frequency, but in a moment, it threw away the red and blue super run.
Without any chance to surpass, Aston disappeared into the night.
The stop line was set at the end of the tunnel. With Aston's arrival, however, in a moment, a red and blue super race also drove over. After the "Chi" sound stopped one after another, Moyuan and Cheng Huan got out of the car one after another.
Here, Aston also pushed the door open. When he bent down to make a wish, there was a whistle in his ear, "yes!"
"Yes." Make a wish, raise your eyebrows and smile.
There was an endless stream of applause and whistles nearby.
This kind of drag racing drama is often held in this circle. Generally, some young rich second generations get together. They only occasionally get together when they are busy and bored.
Mo yuan threw a bottle of water to make a wish and Cheng Huan. After unscrewing it, he also filled half a bottle.
"Why didn't ah Zhan come?" Cheng Huan asked.
Mo yuan stared at him, "what are you doing with him? At this point, he may sleep with his arms!"
The "bang" kick hit from the rear and hit Moyuan's long leg.
Mo yuan stumbled when he was kicked. As soon as he wanted to get angry, he saw Zuo Zhan in the rear.
"Your mouth is not cheap, can you die?" Zuo Zhan glanced at him coldly, and his vision fell to make a wish, "if you don't sleep at night, what do you run out to play with them?"
Without making a wish, Mo yuan here gave him a punch with dissatisfaction. His strength was not heavy. He was all under control. "Can't you play with cars? Besides, may you teach those skills?"
Zuo Zhan smiled and pushed him away. He fished his long arm and made a wish.
Relying on his height advantage and regardless of her reaction, he pulled her and stuffed his car. He walked around to the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, waved to houhuan and Moyuan through the window and drove away from the dust.
Slowly drive into the city. At the traffic light, he looked at her sideways, raised his hand and rubbed her head, "aren't you sleepy? What time is it? Don't rest at home. I didn't find you later. Don't run out with them!"
He ignored his wish, avoided the bondage of his long arm, and moved his eyes to the outside of the car.
To tell you the truth, since I knew that the child was not his wish, I was more relaxed in wishing, and there was less resistance and hostility to him.
"Hungry?" Zuo Zhan noticed that she always glanced at the hotel sign.
She shook her head.
If you remember the wish correctly, Li Mengyao must have planned to find her last time, so this time, he should have come to 'raise the teacher and ask for guilt'
"What do you want to say to me?" She asked directly.
"Yes." He responded, jumping to the green light in front, Zuo Zhan started the car and continued to move forward, turning the steering wheel and saying, "why don't you contact me when you go abroad?"
Unexpectedly, he would mention it again. She frowned, but when he thought of what Mrs. Zuo said, he lost his memory for three months and really thought that she was not "dead", but went abroad.
"Poor health, no one contacted." She said simply.
I don't want to explain so much. First, Mrs. Zuo can tell her this, but she just wants to remind her not to mention this stubble and don't stimulate Zuo Zhan. After all, this is the only only son of Zuo's family. If something really happens, no one wants to see it.
Second, the past has passed. Although she hasn't turned the page here, it doesn't mean she's willing to retell it to someone who doesn't have a memory.
Zuo Zhan looked at her, "what's the matter with the body?"
"It's all right. I'm tired."
He nodded. "Will you go after that?"
"Huh?" She was a little confused by the question. She felt that he was a little strange tonight. The question was also a little strange for a while. She couldn't touch it.
Zuozhan drove into a street and turned a corner to Yujin garden.
The street lights are bright and have an excellent view.
The remnants of the burned and dilapidated villa beside the road are particularly eye-catching.
I don't know why. Every time I pass by, Zuo Zhan always unnaturally tightens his eyebrows. He always feels that it's messy and eye-catching, as if it's an invisible thorn, stinging something faintly.
Affected by this fluctuation, his mood was also a little affected. He lit a cigarette, parked the car in her villa yard and didn't get off. He just slid down the window and looked at her. "In the future, in addition to going on business, will he go like this for a few months without contact or appearance?"
"It depends." She said.
Zuo Zhan was silent.
A moment later, he took a document from the storage box and threw it to her. When he opened it with a wish, he flicked the ash. "The nearest island near here has a good environment. I'll give it to you."
Make a wish and be stunned, "send me an island?"
"If you want to rest later, just go." He faintly put out the smoke, and when he untied her seat belt on his side, he also pushed open the co driver's door. "It's similar to foreign manors and villas, which is very suitable for recuperation and vacation."
He didn't give her a chance to make a wish. He pushed her out of the car and waved goodbye. When the car was turning, it seemed that he remembered. Junyan went through the window and added, "go to my old house tomorrow night. You'll know the details at that time!"
Make a wish, "..."
Why give her an island?
Wishing to look at the transfer Book forced in his hand, his thoughts were heavy.
Nothing to be courteous, like before, slap a sweet jujube, but this time put the sweet jujube in front, and this slap
The next day, I made a wish because I stayed up late last night and got up late.
It was simply a weekend. She didn't have to go to the company. She was lazy in bed for a while until there was a knock on the bedroom door.
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The afternoon sunshine, through the thick curtain gap, scattered all over the room, compatible with the tall figure coming in, lined his light colored home clothes and white and moist outline like grease jade.
In particular, Su Yimo just took a shower upstairs and hung a towel around his neck. As soon as he walked through, the faint shower fragrance was refreshing.
He was still rubbing his short brown hair with a towel. With a phone in his other hand, he came over and handed it to her, "my sister is looking for you."
As he spoke, he went to the French window and opened the window curtain.
Wishing to lean against the head of the bed, I felt the light was dazzling and had to raise my hand to cover it. I took the phone and put it in my ear, "ah Yan..."
Jane Yan is her best friend. She started her own business and built a studio two years ago. In order to develop, she went abroad for nearly two years.
The two chatted for a few words. After hanging up, they were tired of making a wish. They returned their mobile phone to Su Yimo, turned around and retracted into their quilt and yawned. "Ah Yan said to come back next month and we'll pick her up at that time."
"OK." Su Yimo answered and leaned down to look at her. "Should you get up too? Let others know that Mr. Xu is also lazy in bed. Isn't it good?"
Wishing turned over, "if you don't go out and say it, no one will know."
Su Yimo smiled helplessly. It's rare for her to do so. In the past, she always gave people a kind of business female elite, domineering president and majestic style. At this time, she was lovely like a little sister next door.
It's no wonder that she didn't turn 26 until the end of the year. If it weren't for this environment, she would still be a child
He couldn't help rubbing her head. "I didn't eat breakfast. I must be hungry. I'll get you something. Wait a minute."
"No." Making a wish, he curled up and turned over in the quilt and changed a comfortable position, "I'm not hungry. Go and help you. Let me sleep again."
She had to conserve more energy before trouble came.
Su Yimo frowned, "no, you can rest, but you have to eat. I'll get it."
He was about to leave. Before he turned around, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the mobile phone on the table. There was no sound due to silence, but a phone came in.
"You have a phone. It's Mrs. Zuo's. do you answer it?" He asked.
Look, here comes the trouble.