Manual of Space-Time Interference

"After so many years, you still only know how to eat, and you don't know what it will be like in the future." Shen Jun snorted and said, as if he was dismissive of Qian Hui.

"After so many years, you still don't grow taller, and you don't know how to find a wife in the future." Qian Hui smacked his lips, and there was a deep regret in his tone, and his eyes were full of worry when he looked at Shen Jun .

"You can also play some kung fu with this lip service. In other words, why don't you introduce the friend sitting next to you?" Shen Jun shook his head and sighed, then turned to look at the dialect on the side.

"No, no, no, you still can't beat me with a real person PK." Qian Hui replied with a smile, then he pointed to the dialect, and briefly introduced, "My brother, the dialect."

"Shen Jun, it should be considered Qian Hui's friend." Shen Jun smiled and stretched out his hand, but Fang Yan was stunned for a while, but he still held his hand and said "Hello" with a smile.

Nodding a little, Shen Jun quickly took his hand back, then looked at Qian Hui and asked, "Is there a private party at night, can you come, I heard that your father has recently embraced the country. thighs?"

"Do you want to go and have a look?" Qian Hui didn't answer Shen Jun right away, but turned to look at the dialect aside and asked.

"How do you say?" Dialect asked back, Shen Jun looked at it, and there was an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes, and slowly he also faced Dialect sitting beside Qian Hui.

"Let's play." Qian Hui replied indifferently, then looked at Shen Jun for a while and added again, "If he invites, it can be considered formal."

"Then you should go and have a look!" Dialect nodded and replied after considering it for a while.

"Let's go then, and the location and time will be sent to my mobile phone later. In other words, I'm still eating." Qian Hui turned his head and said to Shen Jun, then silently lowered his head and started to eat.

"OK!" Shen Jun replied, then smiled at the dialect, and then walked to his parents' side, waiting for the start of the charity auction.

"Isn't it weird?" Qian Hui suddenly tilted his head and said a word, which directly startled the still a little dazed dialect.

"A little bit, you didn't deal with that Shen Jun just now? Enemy?" Fang Yan asked softly. In his imagination, the script was not right at all.

What about the good second generation of the rich?

It's said that the enemy is particularly jealous when they meet?

"I can't talk about enemies, but there are no friends in the mall. He and I belong to the kind of small grievances, but it was only when we were young, and now that we have grown up so much, we are just joking, and the occasion should be divided. I understand." Qian Hui said, thinking about his childhood and smiling.

"What kind of grievance, tell me?" Dialect also became a little interested.

"When I was young, he was tall, but a little thin, I was a little short, and then fat." Qian Hui exaggeratedly compared his hands, then wiped his hands with the napkin next to him, and then said again, "This matter It's interesting to say, that one day he wanted to bully me, but he was directly crushed by me with a Taishan."

"Indeed, when I was young, being big was the real advantage." Dialect nodded and replied solemnly.

"However, he didn't grow much later. In order to ridicule him, I called him Shen Gaozi." Qian Hui continued, then smacked his lips, "That's it, every time I meet a fight, I still Interesting."

"You are amazing!" Dialect replied with a thumbs up,

"Okay, the auction has started, let's go first, we can just sit on the side, it has nothing to do with us anyway." Qian Hui shrugged and said, then walked to a table in the corner with his dialect.

"The first auction item is from the beautiful Ms. Zhao Yuan, a pair of earrings designed by the top jeweler, Master Corrado..."

"Mr. Hu from Jinding Group bid 250,000! This is the only one in the world..."

"Zhu from Huanyu Group..."

The auction was extraordinarily lively, and there were a variety of things to be auctioned, from calligraphy and painting to jewelry, from clothing to watches, but for the invisible people Qian Hui and Dialect who were sitting on the side, it was just a lively event.

Until the end of the auction, the two finally breathed a sigh of relief. After Qian Hui and his father said hello, they returned to their villa by car.

"I'm exhausted, I can't believe it, I'll live this kind of life in the future." Qian Hui sat down on the sofa and looked at the dialect and said weakly.

"Be content, how many people want to live a life like yours." Dialect said, looking at the watch he was wearing, only to realize that it was 11 o'clock in the evening.

"Actually I envy you!" Qian Hui raised his head and said, staring blankly at the chandelier above his head.

"Then you'd better be envious of others, I'll leave it alone." Fang Yan waved his hand and said, then leaned over Qian Hui's shoulders, "How do you say, if you can't go to the party, or just take a break."

"Let's go, I've promised others. If there's nothing else to do, I'd still go. Maybe, your virginity will end tonight." Qian Hui stood up and said solemnly, but in the end, The tone also changed.

"Fuck, isn't it normal..." Dialect spit out.

"It's normal, didn't I say it at the time, it's more formal, it's just a comparison." Qian Hui replied with a smile.

"I'll go, forget it. If we don't go, maybe the party will explode if we go." Fang Yan replied helplessly. As soon as he went, it was impossible for a large group of Guoan to rush in at the first time.

"Okay, stop joking, it's just a group of young people playing, not sticking to anything, not having anything that shouldn't be there, you think we are fools, we are not a family of cheating fathers." Qian Hui said, also watching After worrying about the dialect, he waved his hand and walked towards the garage.

"It's almost!" Dialect muttered, and then followed Qian Hui to the garage. Even though he saw the bright red, he also grabbed the unknown object thrown at him.

"Ferrari 458, my buddy's life and safety will be handed over to you today!" Qian Hui said carelessly, then patted the roof of the red Ferrari and went straight in.

"I'm afraid I'm going to drive into the sewers today!" Fang Yan looked at the key in his hand and muttered with a smile, and quickly got in, then quickly put the gear on and stepped on the accelerator, rushing in a roar. out.

At this time near zero, the traffic flow gradually decreased. Dialect glanced at the seemingly empty street, silently took out his mobile phone, opened the BGM, and then turned to look at Qian Hui. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ said seriously, "Would you like to experience what is called Fast and Furious?"

"What?" Qian Hui was stunned and replied, but he didn't get any response, and his whole body was involuntarily pressed on the seat in an instant.

"What's going on?"

"Slower!"

"dingdingdingdingBaa-baa!"

"My brother! Slow down!"

"Let's dothecrazyfroogg!"

"I have high blood pressure!"

"BREAKDOWN!"

"I want to get off! Mom! I want to get off!"