A woman in a bad mood is to close the door to cry enough, or else is to find a good friend to chat with bitter water, in contrast, a man in a bad mood is much more pitiful.
Shangshaocheng from small to large has never been pointed at the nose in public scolding roll, if he does not roll are embarrassed to stay.
After leaving Tianfu garden and returning to his home, he was so angry that he sat on the sofa for more than two hours. During this period, he hoped that his mobile phone would ring. Maybe Cen Qinghe would call him suddenly. As long as she said a soft word, no need, as long as she called him, even if he didn't say a word, he would go to find her immediately.
But let him down, cen Qinghe is also a hard bone, usually nothing, she can bend and stretch, but once really turn over, she will not take the initiative to seek peace.
Shang Shaocheng couldn't cry or sleep. He was so angry that he scratched his heart and lungs. He picked up the car key on the tea table and got up to go out.
In the past, he had the habit of driving fast cars abroad, as well as a professional racing driver's qualification certificate. However, it was strictly controlled in China, let alone in the urban area of Yecheng. Cen Qinghe had laughed at him before. What's the use of buying so many super runners? It's lucky that there is no traffic jam.
Shang Shaocheng drove to a professional Racecourse in Yecheng. He changed his clothes and got into the car. He drove around the 30000 square meter track. He liked the feeling. He walked through the wind. The ultra-high speed at the critical point can make people abandon all kinds of thoughts and focus on the track in front of him.
Chen Boxuan is also good at racing. After shangshao City raced all the way around, he called Chen Boxuan and asked him to come over and compete.
Chen Boxuan, dressed in a white racing suit, came to the venue. A distance later, he saw Shang Shaocheng in a black racing suit sitting in the front of the car. He was smoking and had an ashtray in his hand.
"Tut, I can smell the melancholy smell all over my body from afar."
Shangshaocheng was not in the mood to reply to his ridicule. He took the last puff. He put the cigarette end out in the ashtray, got up and said, "the old rule, I ran a circle just now. The road is more familiar than you, so you can take ten seconds."
Immediately, a staff member came to take away the ashtray. Chen Boxuan said with a smile: "you are not in a good mood, I will let you ten seconds."
Shang Shao City pulled a beautiful face, coldly glared at him, without saying a word, turned to get on the bus.
Their racing cars and clothes are of the same color. They are easy to distinguish. One is black and the other is white. The timekeeper standing on the high platform is holding a stopwatch in one hand and waving a small flag in the other hand. In a flash, only the hum of the exhaust pipe of the racing car can be heard. The two cars shoot out at almost the same time.
Every other section of the road will be timed by someone, and the real-time meter number and time spent by them will be displayed on the large screen. Shang Shaocheng thinks that if someone compares with him, he will not be distracted, but the result makes him surprised. In such a tight time, he can even think of CEN Qinghe.
He thought that even if she and Xue Kaiyang got out of the same car, it did not mean that they had been together last night. She was casual, but not casual. He knew that Xue Kaiyang had chased her. Even if they were still friends, she would never let people down.
Perhaps, they really happened to meet on the way, and she also said that she went to see other friends, but he insisted that he knew who you were with last night.
If you really misunderstand her, with her temper, will turn over.
She is such a person, yes, no, it is not. If anyone splashes dirty water on her body, she will become angry and make clear.
She is also really stubborn, who let her not explain clearly? For no reason
It happened to be a corner. The white car made a beautiful drift, which directly surpassed the black sports car half a body. Then it drove into the level road. The white car successfully caught up with the latter, and the latter was in the top.
Shang Shaocheng suddenly regained his consciousness and sighed that he could shake his mind at such a tense moment and try to recover his mind. He tried his best to catch up with him.
Both of them are of professional level. They catch up with each other. The timekeeper on the high platform is boiling with blood. What I don't know is that we should be so serious about winning the house and the land.
There is a reason why shangshaocheng is serious. Now he can do anything as long as he can distract his attention and not think about fighting with Cen Qinghe.
and Chen Boxuan's serious purpose is more clear. As long as he can let shangshao city breathe out his anger, he should spend time to buy him some fun.
In the afternoon, both of them spent time on the track. After running so many laps, they basically drew. Shangshao city always likes to be distracted. He thought he could use this kind of vent to take away his depressed mood. Unexpectedly, he went back to the rest room to look at his mobile phone. There was no call from Cen Qinghe on it. He was even more depressed.
The dead white eyed wolf refused to lower his head at all.
After changing his clothes and going out, Chen Boxuan flipped through magazines on the sofa in the lobby. Seeing him come out, he got up and walked to him and asked in a voice, "are you in a better mood?"
"Who is in a bad mood?" said Shang Shaocheng, holding his face
Chen Boxuan couldn't help laughing, "have you never looked in the mirror?"
Speaking, two people just went to the gate, full glass door, Chen Boxuan Chin a lift, motioned: "you take care of, don't know, think you can't afford to lose."
Shang Shaocheng said, "I lost?"Chen Boxuan immediately changed his words, "there is still a little gap from your last record, it's a step backward."
Shang Shaocheng said, "you go."
Chen Boxuan saw that he walked to the parking lot, he raised eyebrows and asked, "where are you going?"
"Play ball."
"I'll go with you."
"You're a poor player." Shangshao city head did not return, full performance of what is called to kill the donkey.
Chen Boxuan heart block, this does not call to come and go, play on the toss.
He couldn't stand the humiliation, so he called out to the upright and arrogant figure of shangshao City: "friendship reminds you that Qinghe and Xue Kaiyang have nothing to do with it."
Shangshao city head did not return, Chen Boxuan whispered "cut" a sentence, but do not know shangshaocheng in the heart back to him: with you say?
Driving away from the racetrack, shangshao city went to Hei 8 again. Compared with women, men are more likely to run around when they are in trouble.
The former lets oneself wantonly cry, the latter lets oneself have no time to think.
When she arrived at Hei 8, it was not because of the deep friendship with her that Shang Shaocheng used to order Feng Feng's platform. It was just because Feng Feng's skill was the only one that made him feel the impulse to play well.
But the front desk clerk said, "I'm sorry, Feng Feng didn't come here recently. Can I change another one for you? Sven, Feng Feng's apprentice, is also of high level. "
Shangshao city doesn't matter who you change. If you don't play well, you can ask people to leave immediately.
He was first taken to a private room. Shortly after he entered, another man knocked on the door and came in, "Hello, Mr. Shang."
Shang Shaocheng took a look at the door. She was a young woman in black 8 business dress, white shirt and black skirt. Her hair was straight and her appearance was sweet.
She smiles. "I'm Sven."
The city of Shang Shao gave a "um" sound, and didn't even open its mouth.
After entering the door, Sven took the initiative to stand at the side of the ball table and placed the billiards again. At the same time, he asked, "what does Mr. Shang want to play?"
Shangshaocheng holding the club on the powder, deep voice, not distinguish joy and anger said: "8 balls, you can win the first game, a table with your master a price."
Wen Wen Wen Wen, deep in the eye immediately reveals the color of surprise.
She knew Shang Shaocheng and knew that he was a big customer and an old customer of Feng Feng. With a price of 50000 yuan, who was not envious of the whole black 8?
That is to say, Feng Feng didn't come to ask for leave, and this good thing came to her.
The radian of the corner of his lips can't help raising a few inches. Sven takes the ball rack away and asks Shang Shao who will start first.
Shang Shao City stood on one side smoking, casually back: "you open it."
Sven is taught by Feng Feng hand in hand. Just looking at the kick-off, he is very similar to Feng Feng, fast and accurate. The first shot went out and scored two goals at the same time. She walked around the side of the table to find the fastest and safest goal angle.
That is to say, shangshao city has a cigarette, and the table has been cleared.
The house did not call caddie, Sven took the initiative to pick up the ball, the whole process, two people do not speak, around the fans quiet. Before Sven did not play with Shang Shao City, nor did he know what temperament he was. Seeing that he had just finished smoking a cigarette, she raised her head and took the initiative to smile, "would you like something to drink?"
The first thing that popped out of Shang Shaocheng's mind was Aloe Yogurt. Recently, cen Qinghe fell in love with yogurt. Basically, when he saw her, she didn't drink much water and had been drinking yogurt.
So blatantly shaking God, Shang Shao City slow half beat back: "do you have Aloe Yogurt?"
Sven Wei Leng, did not expect that he is so cool, will drink such girly things.
But as long as the guests mention it, she won't say no. after she regained consciousness, she said with a smile: "I'll ask someone to ask, if not, I'll go to the supermarket to buy some. It's near anyway."
She opened the door and told the clerk at the door. After the clerk left, she closed the door and said in a voice, "Sister Feng Feng seems to have said that you didn't drink sour things before?"
Shang Shaocheng doesn't drink sour now. He just I miss the white eyed wolf.
His handsome face was silent. He asked, "why didn't Feng Feng come?"
She had set the ball well, Shang Shaocheng bent over to kick off. Seeing him chatting on his own initiative, Sven quickly asked him to reply: "to be honest, Sister Feng Feng has had some problems recently, and her health and condition are very bad."
"Dong Dong" two times, two balls fall into the bag accurately. Shang Shaocheng does not squint. Sven waits for him for a few seconds. Seeing that he has nothing to do with him, she says to herself: "she broke up with his boyfriend and talked about it for more than three years, and originally planned to get married next year."
Shang Shaocheng walked around the ball table a few steps, did not look at her, only voice asked: "why points?"
Sven wanted to get close to him, but she had to pretend to be embarrassed. Seeing that he didn't look at her, she could only stammer and say, "Mr. Shang, you are an old acquaintance of Sister Feng Feng, so I'll tell you the truth. Sister Feng was pregnant last month. She was very happy to tell me that the marriage date will be advanced next year. I'm also very happy and I'm waiting to drink him But a week ago, Sister Feng Feng suddenly asked for leave and didn't come. I called her and I heard that her voice was very weak. Later I went to see her and found out that she had just had an abortion, and the whole person was very haggard. "www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!