Did Zha Gong get kicked today?

From the moment Yan Mingfeng heard that he was going to find Jiang Baixiu, he was completely submerged in the vinegar vat.

Very sour from the inside out.

Although he said that Wen Tingjun was his fiancé, he knew that as long as Wen Tingjun didn't express his position or admit it, he would have no position at all now, so he could directly tell him: I don't like your senior brother, don't go look for him.

If he really did this, he already expected that Jun Jun's face would be as dark as the bottom of a pot.

In a lighter situation, he might yell and start using his hands.

If it is serious, I might get angry and never say a word to him again. As long as I think of him like the first time I met him, he avoids him like a snake and scorpion, and refuses to take the initiative to say a word to him, I feel uncomfortable when I think about it very.

That Junjun who once loved him deeply, when he watched him talk to other people, the words were all others, and when he behaved more closely, was he also so tortured by the jealousy in his heart that he was about to go crazy?

……

"I'm here." Along the way, Yan Mingfeng, who stared at Wen Tingjun as he stopped at the red light at the main intersection, seemed to be hanging in the air, his heart was tight, his mouth was a little dry, and he pretended to know nothing Looking out the window.

After finally getting out of the car, Wen Tingjun breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was full of impatience: "Goodbye."

Yan Mingfeng listened to his tone as if he had thrown off a troublesome tone, and felt overwhelmed, he kept silent and stared at him without blinking.

What does it mean? "You, want to go in with me too?!" Wen Tingjun looked at him uncertainly and asked in surprise. !

Yan Mingfeng proved with practical actions that he really wanted to go, and he got off the driver's seat directly, just kidding, he managed to pry open the door of his heart that was closed tightly to him, even if he closed it again, but he Is it someone who gives up so easily?If he can pry it open once, he will be able to pry it open the second time. If he doesn't work hard, how can he get him back to his side again.

Wen Tingjun didn't expect that he really had such a plan, he was a little surprised, and pondered for a moment.

"This is not a parking lot. Your car parked here will probably be towed away by a tow truck..." Wen Tingjun watched him park the car on the side of the road where parking cannot be parked, and finally said to him helplessly.

"It's okay." These are not important, the important thing is that if you have feelings for Jiang Baixiu, and Jiang Baixiu hits your idea again, then he is the one who is calm because of small losses.

...Fine, you can do whatever you want!As long as you are happy, Wen Tingjun cast a glance at the person who just followed him without moving his footsteps and remained silent.

"Brother, I'm here, where are you?" Wen Tingjun didn't expect that the place where Jiang Baixiu asked him to come was a racing track.

Seeing the crowd standing outside the fence outside the racetrack, he dialed the phone, turned his head, and scanned his surroundings, looking for Jiang Baixiu's figure.

"Junjun! Here!" Jiang Baixiu took his mobile phone, saw Wen Tingjun standing in the crowd at a glance, and whistled.

A clear whistle came from the mobile phone, "Look at the field, I am fifth."

Wen Tingjun opened his eyes wide, and only then did he see that the fifth person in the racing suit on the field turned out to be Jiang Baixiu.

The hair on the front of the forehead was all pulled back, revealing bright star-like eyes, that face that usually makes people feel gentle and beautiful, and the smile on the corners of the lips is clean and pure.

At this moment, the face that makes people feel good at this moment is smiling wantonly, full of aggressive beauty.

Jiang Baixiu's whole person is like a person in another world.

He was a good student in school, his gentle appearance, and his unscrupulous appearance of teasing people in private, all disappeared at this time, leaving only this man who is full of fighting spirit on the racing track and straddling his motorcycle. .

That pair of beautiful talking eyes stared at him unblinkingly, its owner was waving a hand at him, the whole person stood out from the crowd even in a group of outstanding-looking racing drivers .

On the phone next to his ear, Jiang Baixiu exclaimed with a slightly horrifying tone as if he had seen a strange scene, which brought Wen Tingjun's wandering thoughts back to reality.

"Why did you bring him here!" Jiang Baixiu looked at the people behind Wen Tingjun in the stands with a look of seeing a ghost, and almost broke his voice in excitement.

The mobile phone in his palm was taken away by Yan Mingfeng, Wen Tingjun stared at him, "Give me back the mobile phone!"

"Wait a minute," Yan Mingfeng stroked his hair, and said indifferently to the person on the phone: "What? I can't come?"

Obviously it was just a common sentence, but Jiang Baixiu insisted on hearing a threatening tone, as if he dared to say that he couldn't come, and he would let him know what it means to be dead rather than alive...

Very sincerely, with a blank face, he gritted his teeth and said, "I can come." In his heart, he violently beat Yan Mingfeng with fist after fist, and stomped to death the scum who threatened him openly and secretly.

"Please tell Ting Jun to wait for me in the training area. I have greeted the people there, and you can go in if you give my name." Before Yan Mingfeng could react, he had already agreed whether to agree or not. Hang up the phone.

unlucky!He just wanted to show his junior brother his treasure, why did this banquet scum stick to his junior brother like a fart.

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"Brother!" Wen Tingjun shouted, looking at Jiang Baixiu who had left the field.

"Coming!" Jiang Baixiu's tone was light, his voice was full of joy, he stretched out his hand to caress the motorcycle under his crotch, his eyes were tender, as if the lover in his dream was by his side.

"Come and see my baby!"

"Look at his perfect streamlined body, isn't the roar of the car very pleasant?"

"Let me introduce you! It's called hurricane." Jiang Baixiu got off it and patted the car body lightly. "Junior brother, look! Isn't it handsome!"

Before Wen Tingjun could answer, he saw a tall man behind Jiang Baixiu also wearing a racing suit, holding a helmet on his left arm, hooking his right hand around his neck, with a hearty smile on his face, "Handsome ! When is Hurricane not handsome?"

Jiang Baixiu turned his head: "Qiao Xuyang, you are still so discerning." The raised brows were full of complacency, and the expression on his face was also full of joy after the favorite in his heart was praised.

"Junior Brother, you haven't said whether my baby Hurricane is handsome..." Jiang Baixiu asked.

"hehe."……

"handsome"….Wen Tingjun nodded and said with a dry smile, I don't know why I always feel that Qiao Xuyang looks at his senior brother in the wrong way, and there seems to be a hint of hostility in his eyes, but this is the first time he has seen him.

Qiao Xuyang tilted his head and leaned against Jiang Baixiu, "Hi, I'm Qiao Xuyang."

"Qiao Xuyang, this is what I often mention to you. Is my junior brother Wen Tingjun very beautiful?" Jiang Baixiu pointed at Wen Tingjun and introduced, deliberately ignoring Yan Mingfeng beside Wen Tingjun.

Before Wen Tingjun could speak, Jiang Baixiu spoke for Wen Tingjun.

Yan Mingfeng interjected at this moment, looking at him with dark eyes: "You seem to have ignored me, Jiang Baixiu."

Seeing him speak, Jiang Baixiu introduced unhappily: "This is Yan Mingfeng, Ting Jun's undecided fiancé."

"What is undecided?" Yan Mingfeng raised his eyebrows.

"There is no engagement banquet, but you unilaterally declared that you are the fiancé-to-be? I don't know if Ting Jun can replace you at any time."

Jiang Baixiu has always been very displeased with Yan Mingfeng, and this time he relied on Qiao Xuyang to talk back without hesitation. If he becomes angry from embarrassment, Qiao Xuyang has joined the army for many years, and his fists are so hard, he can definitely beat him to the ground!It just happened to make him suffer a little bit, so as not to bully his junior brother.

Looking at Qiao Xuyang who behaved intimately with Jiang Baixiu, the corners of Yan Mingfeng's mouth curled up, and he was not too angry when Jiang Baixiu sneered at him.

Because it is obvious that Jiang Baixiu, who he has been worried about for a long time, has lifted the alarm that he may become a rival in love. With a "wolf" beside him like this, if he has a chance to hook up with Junjun, then he will suspect that he is the one who let it go .

Although it was only the first time they met, the two possessive men looked at each other and looked away calmly.

Thinking about Jiang Baixiu's words, what he said is quite reasonable. After he goes back, he will discuss the engagement banquet with his grandmother. As long as Junjun is willing, he can go to the engagement banquet with him immediately.

Yan Mingfeng was thinking about these things in his mind, and he was very calm on the surface.

Putting his hand on Wen Tingjun's waist naturally, he announced to Qiao Xuyang that this person belonged to him.

Jiang Baixiu, whose face was inexplicably shown, was very upset...

Wen Tingjun, who was hugged around his waist, stiffened for a moment, turned his head and glanced at Yan Mingfeng, and saw that his eyes were cautious, as if he was afraid of his rejection.

For some reason, he couldn't refuse him like this, and his stiff body slowly relaxed.

The obedience engraved into the body and the reliance on the mind have actually long been used to Yan Mingfeng's approach and existence.

Even if he reminds himself over and over again not to fall in love with him, he may get hurt again.

But the person he loves so much is flattering him in a low voice and only has him in his eyes, so how could he not soften.

Especially Yan Mingfeng, who is so proud and aloof, bows his head to him.

Now they actually only need Wen Tingjun to look back, and only need him to let go of his death in the previous life.

There will be a big turning point in the relationship between them.

I don't know why, listening to Qiao Xuyang's words, I always feel a smell of vinegar. Wen Tingjun watched him put his helmet on the motorcycle next second, hugged Jiang Baixiu's waist, and looked at him provocatively, "Bai Xiu Please take care of me."

"What the hell are you talking about? I'll take care of Ting Jun, please!" Breaking free from his embrace, Jiang Baixiu swung his fist to hit him, "You idiot! Hug me again! I wonder if it's still hot today? !" Qiao Xuyang burst into laughter...

Wen Tingjun is now sure, this Qiao Xuyang really likes his senior brother, but his senior brother doesn't seem to know that he likes him, his expression hasn't changed at all, and he seems to be used to the "brother" mode of their fighting.

What a ghost of "brotherhood", just Qiao Xuyang's inclusive smile, eyes fixed on his senior brother, he swears, it's no wonder that Qiao Xuyang has no plans for his senior brother!

Like a dog who sees flesh and bones, he sticks to Jiang Baixiu's side.