Quick Wear: Game Guide for the Heartthrob Cannon Fodder

Chapter 20: The Vanity Cannon Fodder of the Noble Boys' School 20

Sheng Yan was slightly satisfied and continued to make noise.

Song Yunjian understood that Sheng Yan was right next to Su Miao, and Su Miao could not speak casually.

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little calmer, but still too anxious and had lost its usual gentleness.

"Su Miao, where are you now?"

Inside the small sports car, Song Yunjian's voice reached Sheng Yan's ears without any obstruction.

He glanced at Su Miao and deliberately raised his voice

"Do I need your permission to take Su Miao out to play?"

"Who are you, Su Miao?"

Su Miao's fingers froze slightly, and Song Yunjian's voice on the other end of the phone also paused.

After a while, the clear voice appeared again.

"I am the head of the discipline department. I have no right to interfere with you taking your classmates out of school."

Sheng Yan rolled his eyes. Even through the phone, Song Yunjian could hear his smugness.

"Su Miao, tell Minister Song whether you are willing to hang out with me."

Su Miao said softly, "Hmm"

All Song Yunjian could hear was the whistling of the sports car and Sheng Yan's proud voice.

"Did you hear that, Minister Song?"

"Is it your business if we both agree to this?"

He immediately snatched the phone and hung up the call.

The sports car drove to the mountain area, where there was unexpectedly a large parking lot. Sheng Yan stopped the car and threw the phone back to Su Miao.

Seeing Su Miao frantically catching the phone, Sheng Yan smiled proudly.

It's a relief to let Su Miao see the true face of Song Yunjian, the hypocrite.

He glanced at Su Miao again.

"Song Yunjian, that hypocrite, do you think you are important to him?"

Sheng Yan lowered his seat and crossed his long legs over the front of the car.

He had a lazy smile on his face and his voice was light.

“He is kind to everyone”

Su Miao secretly curled her lips. It seemed that the relationship between the irritable brother and the second male brother was extremely tense.

Sheng Yan pushed Su Miao's seat, scaring her so much that she almost jumped out.

"Did you hear that, idiot?"

"If you believe what Song Yunjian says, you will be sold out by him sooner or later."

Su Miao pulled his two ears up high

"I heard it! I heard it with both ears!"

He turned his head and accidentally bumped into Sheng Yan's eyes.

The mountain was quiet, and the only sound I could hear was the engine of the sports car.

There was no light in the car, but Su Miao could see Sheng Yan's phoenix eyes in the dark. There was a fire in his usually unruly eyes.

He lowered his eyes, avoiding Sheng Yan's increasingly scorching gaze.

"Mr. Sheng, what are we doing here?"

Sheng Yan raised his head. He usually sneered, but now he had a quiet smile on his face.

His voice was different from usual casual, floating lightly in the breeze.

"Look at the stars"

Su Miao didn't hear clearly

"what?"

Sheng Yan glared at him and his tone returned to his usual harsh tone.

"so stupid!"

He pressed the button, and the passenger seat where Su Miao was sitting also quickly lay down.

Sheng Yan turned Su Miao's head and told this idiot to look up at the sky.

Su Miao was confused by Sheng Yan's mood swings. How could this man be happy one moment and angry the next?

In the end, we can only conclude that serving the king is like serving a tiger!

Su Miao was pressed down by Sheng Yan and could only look up at the sky.

I was feeling a little resentful at first, but was instantly attracted by the stars in the sky.

"Wow…"

He was attracted by the starry sky, but the starlight fell into Su Miao's eyes

Sheng Yan's gaze shifted from the starry sky to Su Miao.

Su Miao is very different now. She is quiet and peaceful. Unlike before, she was obviously scared to death of him but still wanted to get close to him.

Sheng Yan let out a chuckle from his throat

The evening breeze gently brushed past the two of them, but it couldn't take away Sheng Yan's burning heat.

"Su Miao"

His voice was very soft, almost whispering.

"Ok?"

Su Miao turned his head, and he was also light-hearted for some reason.

Maybe it was because the starlight was too gentle, or maybe it was because Sheng Yan, who seemed to have manic disorder, was so quiet at this time.

When Sheng Yan approached him, Su Miao did not subconsciously dodge.

He watched Sheng Yan approaching, his overheated breath falling on his face and neck. He tilted his head slightly and looked at Sheng Yan.

The air conditioner of the sports car had been turned off, and the engine sound had disappeared. Only the faint sound of the heartbeat was gradually increasing.

Su Miao could already smell the smoky woody perfume on Sheng Yan.

As domineering as its owner

Su Miao knows that this perfume is called Burning

The burning sensation in the top notes makes many people stay away from it.

It takes a while for the burning smell to fade away and the woody rose smell in the base notes to appear.

I didn't expect Sheng Yan to like it.

Su Miao felt Sheng Yan approaching, and her thoughts involuntarily emptied.

This taste is surprisingly suitable for Sheng Yan.

Suddenly, a sports car roared from behind, and the high beam headlights hit Sheng Yan's sports car.

Su Miao could even hear what those people were saying, howling like wolves and screaming like ghosts.

"Fuck, is this a Koenigsegg?"

"There are only five in the world! How come there's one right here?"

"Oh my god, the latest version of one:1 looks like a modified version. I told my old man that I wanted one, and he told me to die now and reincarnate into the Sheng family. I remember that Young Master Sheng seemed to have one..."

Their voices gradually faded, as if they realized something was wrong, and several sports cars tried to sneak away.

Under their high beam lights, Sheng Yan's face, covered with dark clouds, slowly appeared.

The corners of his mouth, which always had a playful look on them, tightened up, and his handsome face was covered with dark clouds, and an unspeakable danger gradually spread throughout the parking lot.

The people driving the sports car quickly turned off their high beams, trying to let the darkness cover their faces.

Their hearts were completely broken when they saw someone sitting up in the passenger seat of Sheng Yan's car.

Ahhhh, Mom and Dad! We seem to have ruined Sheng Yan's plan! Can I apply to be born into the Sheng family now?

The winding mountain road was not peaceful tonight. Several fast-moving sports cars drove towards the top of the mountain. They found that they had stopped there and followed them.

These people looked even crazier. The screams and cheers of men and women gathered in the parking lot. They hadn't felt the terrible atmosphere yet. They drove around Sheng Yan's car again and again.

The noise made Su Miao want to plug her ears, and Sheng Yan's face became even darker.

A familiar voice shouted at the sports cars:

"Ma Yi, Wei Kangning, Lu Bo, what are you doing? Don't you want to race? Keep going!"

The person he named:…

Okay, okay, buddy, you are the King of Hell!

The new sports car turned on its high beams very aggressively. In order to stimulate them to continue racing, the high beams hit Sheng Yan's car again.

"Who is this! Come together! Don't be a coward!"

Su Miao closed his eyes and thought: This is really a double-take...

Sheng Yan's face was so dark that it was almost dripping with water.

Like a completely enraged lion, his mane stood straight up, and he spoke to the sports car word by word:

"Thunder, hit"

“You are awesome.”

The laughter in the sports car stopped abruptly, followed by the sound of people jumping out of the car.

After a long time, Lei Zhong's voice was heard again, but his tone was no longer as cool as before.

"Brother Sheng... please spare my life..."

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