The top academic boss dresses as the villain Green Tea

Gu Qi's ears also moved.

Shen Xingge remembered that when they separated last night, Xie Jinchen's school uniform jacket was tied on his body and he forgot to take it off: "Auntie washed it yesterday and it seems it's not dry yet. I'll take you to school tomorrow?"

Xie Jinchen sat in front of the computer and closed the latest financial report. "Don't bother me. I'll get it from your house."

"There seems to be a parent-child activity at my sister's kindergarten today, so they shouldn't be at home."

Shen Xingsinger held the phone and picked a small screwdriver from the shelf next to him. "Where's the oil?"

"This, this, this."

Hearing the movement on the phone, Xie Jinchen's smile faded a little, "Where are you?"

"It's a club. I'll hang up first. Your clothes will be completely delivered to you tomorrow."

"Beep beep beep." The cold mechanical female voice came to mind in the earphones.

Xie Jinchen crossed his hands and fell into deep thought: "Yu Xingchao, are there any clubs nearby?"

Yu Xingchao scratched the back of his head, "This... there are so many, such as football club, basketball club, music club... racing club, Cowherd club."

When talking about the last club, Yu Xingchao clearly felt that the air pressure around him was low.

Xie Jinchen put down the phone in his hand and thought of the word "motor oil" mentioned in Shen Xingge's phone call, "Where is the racing club?"

"There are several, including F1 racing cars, some high-end cars that rich people like to play, and niche motorcycle racing cars. Brother Chen, which one are you looking for?"

Xie Jinchen closed his eyes slightly. He remembered that the last time he went to the girl's house to pick up Zhuang Haoran, there were many motorcycle models twisted with steel wires in the living room. "Where is the motorcycle racing club?"

"It seems like it's not far from us. Brother Chen, can I take you there?"

"No, give me the address and I'll go there by myself. I'll take care of the finishing touches at the Chengnan Food City."

"okay!"

Shen Xingge put the phone back into his pocket and said, "Give me the oil filter again."

What is an oil filter? Gu Qi stood aside and had no idea which part Shen Xingge wanted.

Fortunately, there is also Xiao Hu at the front desk: "This, this."

When Shen Xingge focused on one thing, the loose energy in his eyes disappeared completely. Gu Qi squatted aside and watched Shen Xingge methodically fiddle with various tools, with a slight smile on his lips.

After taking care of the most critical engine, Shen Xingge counted the time. Her little dumpling's kindergarten activities were almost over. "Okay, I'll get the rest in two days."

"Yeah, okay." Gu Qi and Shen Xingge stood up at the same time. A drop of ink-colored engine oil touched the girl's chin, which had lost its baby fat. "You have engine oil on your chin."

Gu Qi raised his hand to wipe it.

When Xie Jinchen walked into the club, he saw this scene of a boy trying to wipe a girl's face. The cold air pressure on his body dropped to a new level again, making the whole room feel that winter was coming.

Xiao Hu mustered up all his courage and walked over and asked, "Is this classmate here to see the motorcycle?"

As soon as Gu Qi's hand was halfway out, Shen Xingge turned his head, "Xie Jinchen? Why are you here??"

Xie Jinchen handed over a tissue. "Rub your chin."

"Ha, I didn't expect someone like the senior to play motorcycles." Gu Qi was fearless and deliberately stood in a row with Shen Xingge. He looked at Xie Jinchen and seemed to say: Shen Xingge and I have the same hobby. people!

Xie Jinchen directly ignored Gu Qi's question and said to Xiao Hu next to him: "Do you have any good car recommendations?"

Xiao Hu was excited. He felt that a big order was about to come in: "Yes! These styles, classmates, see which style you like."

Xie Jinchen glanced over and spotted the dark red one.But he still asked Shen Xingge, "Which car do you like?"

After understanding the meaning of these words, Shen Xingge raised his eyebrows: "You want to send me off?"

Xie Jinchen arrived at the booth area and lightly opened his thin lips: "It's not a bad idea."

Huh?This black-hearted beauty capitalist is so generous. Shen Xingge accepted such a good thing very openly: "Then the red one."

As a face-conscious person, that red motorcycle fits her aesthetic perfectly. The shape is ridiculously beautiful. Of course, the price is also ridiculously beautiful.

"Pay the bill." Xie Jinchen directly took out a bank card and "swiped the card."

Just buy it?Xiao Hu took the bank card and confirmed the price with Xie Jinchen again, "This car costs 4 yuan."

Xie Jinchen's expression remained unchanged. In this era, and in a city like Bei'an, a motorcycle worth 4 yuan is indeed a huge sum of money, but compared to a real racing car in the future, this amount of money may not be worth it to others. of a tire.

Xiao Hu shakily inserted the card into the POS machine. After the POS machine showed that the payment was successful, his hands were shaking a little when he drew the card. This female classmate named Shen Xingge is really the lucky star of their club. She has not been there for several months. As soon as the shop opened, a big order came in.

"Here are your cards and your car keys." Unconsciously, Xiao Hu used honorifics when addressing Xie Jinchen.

Xie Jinchen handed the key to Shen Xingge and said, "Send me to your house to get some clothes."

Shen Xingge took the car keys. As expected, regardless of age, male or female, the way he paid the bill and swiped the card was cool.

The motorcycle had been put down from the booth by Xiao Hu. Shen Xingge took off the helmet and put it on his head, started the ignition, and after adjusting it, he flicked off the windshield on the helmet: "Let's go?"

Xie Jinchen looked at the small space behind the motorcycle. After hesitating for a few seconds, he took the gray helmet handed over by Shen Xingge and stepped up with his long legs.

Shen Xingge waved to the people in the store, stepped on the accelerator, and a drifting dark red motorcycle drew a perfect arc and disappeared around the corner of the street.

As Gu Qi's loyal follower, Fatty Wang has been paying attention to his brother Qi since Xie Jinchen came in. When he saw this man looking like a medicine bucket was about to explode, he shook his head in his heart, it's not Brother Qi who can't do it, it's you who are too much of an enemy. powerful.

He could only try to change the subject: "Shen Banhua's driving skills are a bit awesome." Seeing Gu Qi's expression turned black, "Of course it's not that good compared to Brother Qi's skills."

"I don't know what my level is?" Gu Qi was not unhappy with Shen Xingge. He was unhappy with Xie Jinchen's mental illness. Where did this mentally ill man get so much money?

"Brother Qi, do you want to call Shen Xingge into the competition between you and the guys from the school next door this weekend?"

"we'll talk about it then."

Fatty Wang didn't know what Gu Qi's real thought was: If Shen Xingge found out about his loss, how shameless would he be?