nice to drive

The birthday girl here took Lan Zhou and the others to Lan Kwai Fong at night. He Qing didn't follow her out of the suite, but her hand in her pocket was shaking with the car keys, and the other Holding a glass of cranberry juice in his hand, he walked towards Lanzhou.

The heating in the room was fully turned on, the hot air blew through the cheeks and flushed, He Qing was so irritable that he gently shook the purple liquid in his hands, his shirt button was unbuttoned, and the posture of holding the stem of the goblet was very beautiful.

He took a few steps forward, caught Lan Zhou who was flirting at the table, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Lan Lan, I won't accompany you when you go to drink later."

He Qing admired secretly in her heart, she still had the strength to pick up girls at the table after being high all day, and she felt weak after staying with Ying and Jiang for an hour.

The birthday girl next to Lan Zhou was bold, she was a sexy and provocative type, before Lan Zhou could respond, she said, "Young Master He, are you going to drink with us?"

Nodding to her, He Qing didn't intend to answer her words, turned to look at Lan Zhou, and said, "I drove the car."

Lanzhou raised his chin, which was considered to allow him to leave early: "Qing'er, what do you drink, there is no need... Go back and make a call when you arrive."

As soon as he clenched the car keys in his hand, He Qing touched Lan Zhou's shoulder, gestured with a smile, held a goblet to pay respects to Lan Zhou, raised his head and drank the cranberry juice in the glass, and turned to find Fengtang I said goodbye.

Today, President Yingda gave an order to go back early, firstly because he didn't want to drink, and secondly, so that he wouldn't worry.

Finding a replacement driver is not at ease, and besides, if his car is parked in the bustling area of ​​Lan Kwai Fong for another night, it may not be as easy to solve as it was at Ying Yuchen's place last time.

He Qing sighed, this car is expensive to keep, and you can keep it when you buy it. It hurts when you touch it. It's not about the money. It's like a fairy raising a mount in a fairy tale. After a long time, you still have special feelings .

Back then, when my McLaren P1 got the license plate at the Xipu Motor Vehicle Management Office, I even provoked media reporters to see how ugly his car became after getting the license plate, and what was on it. Given how expensive the front of the car is, Will there be any problems with punching the license plate and so on.

In the end, He Qing didn't change his face, ordered someone to drill a hole in the front of the car, and knocked on the "Sichuan A000P1" that he worked so hard to make in front of everyone.

They all boasted that Young Master He is rich, playing with cars seems to be free of money, only He Qing knows how much he loves this big baby that day, and his heart is bleeding.

When He Qing walked a little farther, the girl who was awkwardly in place came back to her senses, put her slender hand on Lanzhou's arm, and spoke with a bit of reproach, her eyes still couldn't stop glancing at He Qing: "No Thinking of how handsome He Shao is..."

Lanzhou feigned anger, stretched out his hand to pinch her waist, and said a little warning: "What are you looking at, how can you afford congratulations?"

The girl smiled coquettishly, leaning on Lanzhou's shoulder and muttering: "The relationship is so good? It's really rare."

Leaning back a little and lying comfortably on the sofa, Lanzhou hugged her into his arms, without any expression on his face, and said, "I'm afraid that the congratulations from middle school and high school are more difficult than me and you. We have met many times.”

She lay down on Lanzhou's arm, with autumn water in her eyes, she threw a spray towards Lanzhou, and said coquettishly, "Young Master He is very good at fighting? You are still so loyal, I really can't see it..."

Looking at the floor-to-ceiling windows, Lan Zhou saw that the resplendent and magnificent figure in the suite reflected He Qing's tall and slender figure on the glass. The latter was putting on the coat on the hanger, pulling the zipper with his head down, unable to see his expression clearly.

Lanzhou laughed loudly, stretched out his hand to wrap the girl's curly hair around his fingertips, and said, "He's just like this, he looks selfish, but in fact..."

In fact, it belongs to the kind of heart and lungs for the people around him, soft-hearted and kind, with a clear distinction between love and hate, but He Qing is very arrogant and arrogant, and there are only two or three sincere brothers around him, and others can't tell the truth. True or false.

So Congratulations to He Fengtang, the extent of the two ribs is [-]%.

But recently He Qing was staying with Ying and General, he couldn't quite understand, and asked Feng Tang what was going on, but the latter refused to talk about it, and asked him to ask He Qing himself.

He vaguely had an answer in his heart, but Lanzhou didn't dare to ask.

Because of her high vision, He Qing has been looking at all kinds of Yingying and Yanyan around her since she was a child, seeing the piles of beautiful boys around Fengtang, and the countless beautiful girls around Lanzhou, but she is not moved at all.

This congratulations has just turned 20 years old, and I haven't tasted all the good mountains and rivers, but I met a respondent, and I'm afraid I fell headfirst into it.

Why should it be the general?Lan Zhou didn't quite understand, probably only He Qing knew about this question.

Forget it, let's talk about it later.

……

As soon as He Qing got home, he sent a WeChat message. Ying and Jiang were relieved when they saw it, and went back to the room to tidy up Ying Xiaoer without asking any further questions.

Ying Yuchen was suspended from the school, and he went home to wait for orders. The next step is to withdraw his student status. His brother has been on the phone all night, and he doesn't know if he can find someone to give a letter of approval. After all, he is a junior in high school. It is really difficult to transfer to a better school.

I thought it would be fine to pay 5 to [-] yuan to settle the matter, but the school just refused to let it go.

The high school where the student who was beaten is considered a noble public school in Chengdu. Most of the children in it are either rich or expensive. I think Ying and Chen probably have some background. The school also wants to follow this arrogance and follow the school discipline The school rules separate Ying and Chen.

The gang of "little brothers" who fought with Ying Yuchen in the class helped Ying Yuchen talk at first, and made trouble with the school, and they couldn't expel him.

The latter was also because of the third year of high school, and the school appeased it, and Ying and Chen thought it was too embarrassing. In the end, they could only send messages to Ying and Chen on QQ and WeChat, saying Brother Chen and saying sorry.

Ying Yu will see that Ying Yuchen will stay at home for at least a week, and arrange for him to take the third exam.

Ying and Jiang felt a little guilty for not being able to accompany He Qing when they were together. After cleaning up, they went back to the master bedroom, leaned against the bedside, and made a video call to He Qing.

Over there, after He Qing finished washing, she lay on the bed and watched the movie list, picked out a horror movie, and took the iPad to make a mess of it.

As soon as the WeChat sounded, he picked it up and saw that it was a video reminder from Ying Yujiang. He was still a little nervous, so he quickly ran out of bed and stood in the bathroom, combed his hair in front of the mirror, washed his face, and turned on the lights. Just clicked OK.

Ying Yujiang put his mobile phone on the quilt, and from Heqing's side, it is the angle of the camera from bottom to top. The interior decoration is already depressing. After the lights are turned off, only a white night light by the bed is turned on. Yujiang's jaw line is even more sexy, and He Qing wants to breathe.

Why are you panting every day?

He Qing usually doesn't take selfies very much, but suddenly she was a little nervous when facing the front camera, and said, "You still check the post, you said you went home and you went home, you..."

Ying and hooked the corners of his lips, and the back leaning against the head of the bed seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

Frowning, he sat up straight and put the pillow under his waist again, glanced faintly at the camera on the bed, and Ying Yujiang said, "I miss you."

Being teased like this, He Qing couldn't hold back her hand, and the bathroom heater was pushed open by him, and her eyelids twitched so quickly: "What are you doing pressing the light?"

He Qing rolled her eyes: "Blow up the lights for you."

Ying Yujiang really couldn't remember what it was about, so he answered honestly, "I don't understand."

At this time, the generation gap came out, and the congratulatory tone was a little regretful: "The three-year-old generation gap, you and I are in the Great Rift Valley of East Africa, and..."

Talking nonsense again, isn't this just a little more than two generations gap?

Ying Yujiang narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer, "What else?"

He Qing fell in love in seconds, smiling brows and eyes: "It's true, the love that crosses the chasm... I'm moved."

Over there, Ying and Jiang noticed that He Qing was standing in the bathroom for a while, and frowned, "What are you doing standing in the bathroom?"

Heart skipped a beat, and He Qing felt that if she honestly said that standing here with the lights on makes people look good, and Yuba makes the lights look like a studio, then she will definitely be scolded for not being afraid of catching a cold, and being called smug, so she decided to lie: "I'm going to the bathroom... "

Ying Yujiang listened silently, sat up from the bed silently, approached the camera, and under the half-open bathrobe was a solid body that was looming, and said in a deep voice, "Go up, I'll watch."

He Qing blushed, feeling secretly refreshed, it's too damn exciting, I really can't bear it.

However, He Qing was still furious, blushing and cursing: "Dream, shameless!"

Ying and Jiang did not hold back a smile: "What are you doing with your face?"

Then the two of them flirted with each other for a while without any shame, but He Qing was scolded and went back to bed.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he asked, "How is your brother?"

Ying Yujiang didn't think too much, and spoke with a bit of irritability: "I'll think of a way."

He has not been in Chengdu for a long time, and some things cannot be settled just by having money. Besides, the car business is not like a normal business, and has close contacts with transportation and other departments. But after a leader in Chengdu was punished last year, the education industry It's hard to take a bite, let alone a businessman who just came to Chengdu.

Ying and Jiang thought to themselves, otherwise, they would find an ordinary private school and give up their student status first.The key is his younger brother's personality. I'm afraid that in an ordinary school, there are many children fooling around, and everyone is impetuous in the next semester of senior high school.

He can start a business and make a fortune step by step, he can stand up after experiencing setbacks, and work hard slowly, but Ying Xiaoer is his younger brother, and he took his younger brother through the days of licking blood with knives. I hope that Ying Xiaoer can go to a good university, have a stable job after graduation, live in An An, have enough money, and get about everything else.

He Qing asked: "Is he on standby at home now?"

Ying Yujiang gave a "hmm" and said, "Let him pass the third exam, and drive to school by himself next semester. I don't want to bother him."

He Qing rolled her eyes, regardless of whether she should be with the minister?Maybe, just say some angry words.

"Are you quite worried about him?"

"good."

Speaking of the driving test, He Qing remembered one thing and said, "I took the test twice, and I was only one point short, but it was so fucking miserable..."

Ying Yujiang stared at the screen, did not speak, and glanced at him, motioning for him to continue.

He Qing put away the urge to be so handsome that he wanted to lick his screen: "There is a question, what should I do if there is a car on the road... a means to get out of the car and argue with the other party's car, and b is to open the car door of the other party and beat him up For the other party, c is polite, and d is self-serving."

"Well, did you choose d?"

"Where can I...I chose ab."

"..."

Ying and Jiang were stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice, "You are upright."

After much deliberation, He Qing decided to give him a vaccination: "Your brother and I, the degree to which we can cause trouble is not much different from our temper."

Bringing the phone closer, Ying and Jiang sat down, loosened the strap of the bathrobe, and said, "I can bear it."

He Qing curled up on the bed and found it cold, so he took out the remote control panel of the air conditioner from under the pillow, turned on the heater, and winked at the camera: "I'm much better now, I won't let you bother."

Ying and Jiang spoke very seriously: "The most important thing is that you are happy."

He Qing was so beautiful that he wanted to kiss him across the screen, picked up the phone, reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, pointed the front camera at his neck, and moved the camera down a little bit , raised his chin a little, and hummed, "I reward you for seeing your collarbone."

The next second, he heard Ying Yujiang say "OK" from there, and then the camera over there was covered, probably because the mobile phone was buckled on the bed, and he could vaguely hear the rubbing sound of fabric and bed sheets.

That night, Ying and Jiang didn't talk, and He Qing didn't talk. They lay on the bed, put the receiver of the mobile phone close to their ears, didn't turn off the camera on their side, and listened with their ears up.

Listening to the extremely low panting sound of the person over there, the sound of clothes rubbing against each other...

The tips of He Qing's ears started to burn again, and her face was buried in the quilt, sinking deeper and deeper, and finally couldn't take it anymore, so she wanted to get under the bed, clicked on the video call, and shouted into the microphone, "Responsible and general!" ".

The man over there responded with an "um" and then hung up the video call.

He Qing was taken aback, her face turned even redder, she opened the chat interface, sent a message and asked: What are you doing?

He waited again with his mobile phone, and Ying and Jiang over there replied slowly.

Don't talk, I miss you.