The Tsundere Lover of the Double-Faced President

After being reminded like this, Gu Chen noticed that the joints on the back of his right hand were all broken and red and swollen. This was the injury caused by a punch on a hard wall last night. Son, it will disappear in two days."

Mo Yan didn't make a sound, took out a band-aid from a cassette under the steering wheel and threw it to Gu Chen.

Gu Chen raised his voice and let out an ouch, teasingly said: "Wow, I didn't expect that you, a rough man, still carry this with you?"

Speaking of which, the curious baby opened his eyes and peeked into the cassette, but Mo Yan quickly closed the cassette with his hand, which immediately aroused Gu Chen's stronger curiosity, and he reached out to look inside, "Come on, let me take a look." , What else is in your treasure chest?"

Mo Yan didn't reply but just stopped him.

Gu Xiaochen is a bitch, the more you stop him from looking at him, the more excited he will be, stabilizing his precious golden crayfish with one hand, and pushing towards the shadow box with his teeth and claws, but who is Mo Yan, who used to rely on the most savage, primitive, and most powerful skills with his bare hands? With all his ruthless strength, he laid down a great land in the black area of ​​City A. Even with Gu Chen's two hands and two wild hooves, he could never be the opponent of Mo Yan.

Mo Yan originally thought that Gu Chen would be a child's temper, just scratch it twice, but he didn't expect that Gu Chen's heart would not die until Huang He, and after more than ten minutes, he could not break through the attack and modified his strategy and began to scratch it.

Mo Yan has no itchy flesh, from head to toe the iron wall is solid and indestructible, as if there is no weakness, the only thing that makes him doubtful is that Gu Chen's silky arms are always rubbing up and down on his body , A monster somewhere in Moyan began to wreak havoc and burn hot.

"Don't make trouble, let's drive!" On the surface, he was yelling to stop, but his tone was soft and greasy.

"Come on, there is no light in the middle of the night and you can drive with one hand, who are you bluffing!" Gu Chen refused to let go, and was still chattering when he and Mo Yan were fighting back and forth, "Hey, buddy, you Where did you learn this one-handed racing kung fu?"

"Self-taught," Mo Yan cherished his words like gold, and his words were concise.

"Really?" Gu Chen punched Mo Yan with his arm, "Teach me sometime!"

"You do not need."

"Why don't I need it anymore?" Gu Chen was not happy, remembering the last drag racing race because of 0 parsecs and took No. We can win a round!"

Mo Yan frowned inadvertently, and asked, "Are you still participating in that kind of competition?"

Gu Chen nodded, obviously not yet comprehended the dissatisfaction in Mo Yan's words.

"Why? Are you short of money?" Mo Yan asked coldly.

He understands the meaning of this kind of black drag racing very well, without any discipline and rules, and even lacks basic safety protection measures. To put it bluntly, it is a group of desperate people who circle the steep nine rings at night in a blurred and super dangerous night in order to seize a huge sum of money Driving crazily, I don't know how many people were injured, fell and almost died on the way, not only because of the danger of the road, but also because there are scum here who are ruthless for money. How could such a simple child like Gu Chen play with those bastards?

"No," Gu Chen shook his head. In fact, he only went there once, the night when his parents divorced. He was looking for excitement through speed when he was feeling uncomfortable. Today, he brought this up to convince Mo Yan can give him some of his unique skills. Which boy is not interested in awesome driving skills?

Mo Yan: "Then don't go anymore."

Forehead?Is this the tone of command?

Except for Gu Chen's old lady, no one dared to speak to him in such a tone!Gu Chen actually feels a little perverted in such a moment, feeling refreshed!But he is still dissatisfied, what kind of attitude?He was about to refute but the car stopped.

"It's here!" Mo Yan pursed his lips.

"So fast?" Gu Chen didn't realize how long it took, why did he arrive at school so soon?

"En," Mo Yan nodded.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening, and the burning sensation of the sun had long faded outside, but Gu Chen was still greedy for the air-conditioning in the car, after a while he found that Mo Yan didn't do anything to keep him, and got out of the car very sensibly.

Holding the crayfish, Gu Chen's mouth was hot red, closed the car door, Gu Chen took two steps, turned back, put one hand on the roof of the car, and asked: "Tomorrow..."

Mo Yan: "The old place is waiting for you!"

Just waiting for your words!At this moment, Gu Chen was willing to let go of his tight knots, whistling and swinging back to school.

Mo Yan looked at his silly back and slowly reached for the cassette under the steering wheel. Inside the cassette lay a military pistol.

That night, Mo Yan couldn't sleep in bed all night, his whole body seemed to be burned on the fire, without a moment's rest.My mind is full of Gu Chen's red lips that have become more vivid after eating spicy food. A pair of electric eyes stared at him with tense muscles. Mo Yan's legs kept rubbing against the sheets, imagining that it was Gu Chen's white, tender and silky skin , the movements of Mo Yan's hands continued to speed up, and his breathing became heavy...