legal cohabitation

"Get off."

He Peng knocked on Lu Qian's helmet and pulled him out of the car.

He had already taken off his protective suit and helmet, and the white shirt on his body was also wet, with the muscles inside looming, and the open collar exposed his collarbone and neck, killing people without blinking an eye.

Lu Qian's eyes fell on his collarbone uncontrollably, he swallowed unconsciously, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Stupid?" He Peng looked at him, pressed a finger on Lu Qian's helmet and clicked.

"...What did you just say?" Lu Qian's voice was a little dry.

"Huh? Which one?" He Peng simply took off his helmet by himself, pressed his fingers on the buckle and picked it up lightly, and rubbed his fingertips on his chin.

"...Just what I said when I passed you." Lu Qian looked at him motionless.

"Merry Christmas." He Peng said calmly.

Lu Qian stared at him for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and laughed. He Peng took off the helmet for him at this time, and saw the child's eyebrows drooping, the corners of his eyes curled up when he smiled, and some very youthful expressions flew out. Success and publicity.

He Peng deliberately passed him, and let him pass him at the finish line, and said "Merry Christmas" at that moment.

Lu Qian didn't believe that He Peng was completely boring to him.

"Hey, Mr. He!" There was a sudden eager shout from behind.

The two turned around, and the shout came from a man with pink hair, but a pair of bookish round-rimmed glasses were on the bridge of his nose, which looked very nondescript.

Lu Qian felt that he looked familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Boss Yue."

He Peng pulled Lu Qian behind him calmly, went up and shook hands with the man.

It was only then that Lu Qian remembered that it was the pervert he met in He Peng's office last time, but this time he had dyed pink hair, so he didn't recognize it for a while.

Yue Li had probably just finished a lap of the track, and his protective clothing was still on, with his helmet tucked under his arm.

"Hey, bring the kids to play." Yue Li jokingly looked at Lu Qian who was behind He Peng, and his tone was even more frivolous when he said "kids".

Lu Qian didn't fear him at all, even if He Peng wasn't around, he didn't know what it meant to be afraid, let alone He Peng was standing in front of him.

"I'm not young." Lu Qiandao was one foot tall and ten feet taller, laughing coquettishly and saying ambiguous words.

"Hey! What a temper!" Yue Li opened his eyes wide, as if he had discovered a treasure, "Mr. He, it's ok, this is a little tiger."

With a crisp sound, He Peng knocked off Yue Li's hand extended towards Lu Qian: "It doesn't matter whether it's a tiger or a rabbit, it doesn't matter to Mr. Yue. Your father asked me about the progress of the project the day before yesterday, saying that as long as I need it, I will send you to the Philippines to talk about it in person." project."

Yue Li's father admired He Peng very much, this time he used his own face to force He Peng to reach a cooperation with his son, in order to let his son learn from He Peng well.

However, this second generation ancestor has never been the one who can stop.

What He Peng said meant that if Yue Li dared to touch Lu Qian, he would be sent to the Philippines.

Yue Li immediately raised his hand as a sign of surrender, still smiling: "Don't, it's good to be a classmate, why, since we met here, do you want to play?"

He Peng was really too lazy to deal with Yue Li, but Lu Qian was the first to answer: "Okay, come."

"It's bloody! Just this track, I've only played it once, it's fair!" Yue Li went back to change his clothes in satisfaction.

Only He Peng and Lu Qian were left on the field.

"Don't be entangled with him." He Peng said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, I'm very cold." Lu Qian whistled cheerfully, and picked up the helmet again.

"However, he is..." Lu Qian paused, recalling Yue Li's words just now, "Does he... like men?"

He Peng snapped at his fingertips in his clothes: "Men and women take it all."

"Tsk."

After the two changed their clothes, He Peng threw the phone back into the cabinet and went out together.

Yue Li was already waiting at the track entrance, seeing them waving their hands from a distance, he looked like a fool with no IQ.

Lu Qian lowered his voice and whispered in He Peng's ear, "Fuck him!"

He Peng touched his nose and said with a smile, "Okay."

There are three cars on the track, the engine speed has already exploded before the "Start" exit, and the initial speed is increased to the highest amidst the roar, and the three cars rush out at almost the same speed as soon as the password is issued.

All three of them slammed down on the seat due to strong inertia, and the helmet scratched heavily on the back of their necks.

The arena is filled with the sound of roaring engines and the screams of tires sliding over plastic when turning, which makes people's scalps tingle.

The wheels ran over the waterway, causing a scene of swords and swords, and the three cars were driving almost side by side.

"Yes! Kid!" Yue Li looked at the front and said loudly to Lu Qian.

The corners of He Peng's mouth were slightly raised, and he gave a disdainful smile, and then opened the accelerator again.

Of the three cars at this time, Lu Qian was on the far left, He Peng was in the middle, and Yue Li was on the far right.

Ahead was a right-turning track, Yue Li squinted his eyes lightly, turned the steering wheel sharply, the rear of the car flicked on the waterway, and the aroused water instantly hit He Peng.

Put a circle of water mist on the helmet to block the line of sight.

"Fuck!" Lu Qian cursed.

"Lu Qian." He Peng said in a low voice, signaling with his eyes.

Lu Qian understood what he meant in an instant, chuckled, and slammed the accelerator.

Although Yue Li's move just now obstructed He Peng's line of sight, doing such an action at high speed would also slow down the speed. The three karts that were fighting each other finally opened up the distance, and Lu Qian surpassed the distance of the previous car.

"Trash Dim Sum, let's see how your father beat you." Lu Qian gloated and laughed.

He Peng turned the steering wheel quickly, and directly hit Yue Li's car with the rear of the car - he was already cornered, and would lose control once he encountered strong friction.

And why did Lu Qian's acceleration just now leave the buffer space on the left.

During that violent impact, Yue Li's car bounced twice on the protective barrier, and the emergency brake device made the car spin rapidly, engraving circles of circling ruts on the track.

He Peng bumped against the guardrail, stepped on the accelerator again, and crossed the finish line steadily.

"Wow!!" Lu Qian was so excited that he almost jumped into his car, holding his head and imprinting a solid kiss on the helmet, "It's amazing! I didn't know you were so good at this before! "

The boy was so happy to play, his brows and eyes were stained with a smile, and even his forehead was sweating a little, his black hair was wet and attached to the side of his face, which looked even more beautiful.

He Peng was stunned for a few seconds to regain his senses, stepped out of the car and took off his helmet, and rubbed his fingertips on the place where Lu Qian had kissed just now.

"You wait here." He Peng said.

After all, he carried a bottle of mineral water from the side and re-entered the track, and Yue Li stopped 50 meters away from the finish line.

He Peng walked up, and casually watched Yue Li sitting in the car panting heavily, the exploding airbag hit him with pain in his chest, and the rapid rotation of the car when it lost control made him a little nauseous.

"He Peng." Yue Li gritted his teeth and said, "I really didn't expect you to use such a trick."

He Peng helped him out of the car in a gentlemanly way, and passed over the mineral water in his hand: "As long as it is useful, it is a good means to stop you from being hit."

"You are really fascinated by that child."

Yue Li gasped beside him for a while, took out a cigarette and took two strong puffs.

If it was someone else who provoked him like this, Yue Li would have asked him to pay a hundred times and a thousand times, but He Peng is also a master who cannot be provoked, so he can only hold back his anger.

He Peng smiled, but his face turned cold, a trace of violence and ferocity flashed in his eyes.

He unbuttoned the two buttons of his collar, his expression became gloomy, he lowered his head slightly, his jaw line tightened, and warned in Yue Li's ear.

The voice was extremely cruel: "Those who dare to touch me, try what I will do to you."

***

After coming out of Furious, the sky was already dark, and the sweat from just now was blown back into the body by the cold wind, which froze Lu Qian into a shiver.

"Hey, it's so cold, let's go eat hot pot." Lu Qian zipped up his coat to the top, his collar turned up and hugged his neck.

"Didn't you have dinner?" He Peng opened the door and turned on the air conditioner as soon as he entered.

Lu Qian took it for granted: "Eat supper in advance."

"Row."

He Peng, who has always lived a relatively modest and healthy life, seldom eats after dinner except for entertainment.

Driving all the way to the hot pot restaurant, Lu Qian happily hummed a song all the way.

"Why are you so happy?" He Peng asked with a smile.

"Of course I'm happy to win." Lu Qian said.

The hot pot restaurant in winter is very lively and overcrowded. When you enter the door, you will see two huge Christmas trees, covered with colorful lights, and there are piles of gift boxes underneath.

It really is a combination of Chinese and Western.

The bottom of the boiling hot pot soup is constantly bubbling and bubbling, and the hot air is covered in front of the eyes, causing the air to be humid, and the spicy smell penetrates the nose and evokes the taste buds.

Lu Qian came over with two bottles of beer, picked up the bottle opener neatly and opened it, foam overflowed to moisten the fingernails.

Lu Qian subconsciously took a sip on his fingertips, causing He Peng to quietly lower his gaze.

He poured the wine into the glass without hesitation, the movement was big and fast, and he didn't care about the overflow, the beer froth danced on the table.

"Have you ever played karting before?" Lu Qian was still excited about the previous incident.

He Peng directly drank half a glass of wine, put the meat slices into the hot pot: "I went there a few times when I was studying."

"I can't tell, you used to play this kind of game?" Lu Qian said in surprise.

"Otherwise." He Peng put the meat into his bowl, "Do you think I only read when I'm studying?"

"That's not true. At that time, I thought you were in love besides studying."

Lu Qian's level of cliché is very immature in the eyes of people like He Peng, and he can't wait to show his own feet.

So he didn't answer, and took another sip of wine.

Lu Qian asked the bottom line and kicked him under the table: "Ask you, hurry up."

"Guess." He Peng said with a faint smile.

Although this remark did not give a clear answer, it was equivalent to an affirmative answer. Lu Qian paused, and a strange feeling spread in his chest.

The next meal was a little tasteless, even though you still talked to each other, Lu Qian didn't know if He Peng had noticed his strangeness, but only knew that his heart was clenched because of that answer.

Back to the car after dinner.

The starlight was dim, Lu Qian depressedly took out a cigarette and bit it into his mouth, but he didn't take out the lighter, he didn't know where it was thrown.

"Is there a lighter?" Lu Qian held out his hand to He Peng.

He Peng snorted and laughed: "Smoking in front of me is not enough, how dare you ask me to borrow a lighter?"

As he spoke, he raised his wrist and took the cigarette out of Lu Qian's mouth and threw it out of the window.

Surrounded by traffic, the crowd was crowded, and many people in bright clothes passed in front of the car.

The colorful lights on the trees and the bright billboards on the high-rise buildings dazzled He Peng's profile. His skin was fair, but without any sense of immaturity, and his jaw line was sharp and sharp.

Lu Qian felt that he was completely fascinated by He Peng.

Uncontrollably, Lu Qian nimbly pressed the seat belt buckle with his left hand, and automatically retracted along the tension seat belt to the other side, while Lu Qian quickly approached He Peng.

Kissed him on the side of the cheek.

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Kiss! ! !