Su Jinyu of Luyao

The next morning, Luyao woke up early and cleaned herself up for a long time, and then asked her aunt to make a lot of fruit snacks and put them in the small study.

Because yesterday he received a text message from Su Jinyu, asking him if he had anything to do today, and wanted to come and read a book with him.Lu Yao agreed without saying a word, even if something happened, she had to push it off.

Lu Yao was bored sitting on the sofa and fiddled with his mobile phone, yawning continuously, and finally waited until ten o'clock, but the phone rang before the doorbell rang.

"Luyao, I'm sorry, I have something to do and I can't go there today."

Lu Yao froze for a moment before saying: "Oh, it's okay, let's go another day, I..."

Before Luyao finished speaking, a man's voice suddenly came from the opposite side, "Jinyu give me a hug."

"Don't make trouble, sit down." Su Jinyu said to the man, and then said to Lu Yao: "Then I'll call you again, goodbye."

Lu Yao listened to the busy tone on the phone, and a burst of evil fire rushed straight to his forehead.He tossed and tossed all morning, but was cut off by a wild man who came out halfway!

No matter what Luyao thinks, he is not comfortable. He came here from the spiritual realm and lived a very comfortable life. Every day, it is windy and rainy. Why has he gone astray since he met Su Jinyu?

In the past, he was so happy every day, but now every day at school and at home, he has to rack his brains to pretend to be a grandson. What is he doing?

Lu Yao nestled on the sofa and thought about life for half an hour, he felt that he had fallen.It has only been less than half a month since he knew each other, and he has been harmed by Su Jinyu like this, and if he is exposed to it every day, he may be poisoned deeply.

Thinking about it, Lu Yao suddenly laughed, threw the book in his hand aside and went back upstairs to change his clothes.

Two hours later, the suburban racetrack burst into cheers.Luyao was dressed in black leather, and the broken hair in front of his forehead was grabbed with hairspray, and a black diamond earring on the left earlobe was shining.

Luyaobai is not the tender whiteness of girls, but a natural and delicate whiteness.The facial features are very sharp, and with a height of 1.8 meters [-], there is a feeling of calmness and prestige.It's just that he's usually cheerful, with an arrogant and uninhibited look, and he evened out the harshness.

Zhang Jian threw the helmet in his hand into the racing car and walked towards Huang Yi, "Young Master Yao! Long time no see!"

"Come around?" Luyao didn't think of who this person was at first, but the sunlight swept across this person's forehead, and the golden light shone, making people's eyes hurt.

Hey!Isn't this the cheap looking grandson?

Zhang Jian is good at drinking, but he is really not good at drag racing. Every time he comes, he just wears cool clothes and pretends to be a hot girl.

"Okay, but the two of us are boring, and there are a lot of people here today, together?"

Although Zhang Jian is also a member of the ranks of eating and waiting to die, Lu Yao has to admit that this person has a brain that Jia Qin cannot match.

Knowing what I can't do, I try to get myself out, and the worst is not to lose too badly.Just like now, if he competes with Luyao, he will definitely lose, and the loss will be ugly.But if you compare them together, it's not like making a fool of yourself, and you won't lose face no matter what.

"Okay, let's go together." Luyao didn't make things difficult for him, he is here to put out the evil fire, one or two doesn't matter much to him.

Luyao walked to the side of car No. [-], and handsomely took off his leather jacket to change into his racing suit. Just as he was thinking about where to put the clothes, a hand with bony bones stretched out beside him, which was a bit scary.

Lu Yao shrugged and handed the clothes to the owner, "Thank you."

The man didn't say anything, he just got into the car with Luyao's clothes in his arms.

At this moment, not only the people around gasped and were dumbfounded, even Lu Yao was stunned.

Then Luyao had a playful smile on his face, which was a bit interesting!

The No. [-] car is Luyao's special racing car every time he comes here, and it is usually maintained by a special person.When I came to play for the first time, a group of men and women competed to get in his car, but it was a pity that the last one threw up the other.

None of the people who walked down dared to go up for the second time.

In the end, everyone made a high-level summary. When Luyao plays racing, what he plays is not a car, but his life!

Luyao traveled here from the spiritual realm and was finally able to let go of playing. He never sticks to himself.Others are afraid of death, but he is not. Even if he dies, he will not return to his hometown in the Spirit Realm, so he naturally has no worries.

"Don't spit on my car, or I'll sell you."

The man burst out laughing, "Don't worry, I'm not such a worthless person."

Lu Yao took a closer look, the man's facial features were well-proportioned, gentle and gentle, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like someone in the circle.

"Let's go."

Lu Yao turned his head and saw that the cars on the left and right had been shot out like arrows.

These grandchildren!Lu Yao cursed inwardly, and hurried up.

The buzzing sound of the racing motor was particularly harsh in the quiet suburban area, coupled with the howling ghosts and wolves of the people on both sides of the lawn, it was really thrilling.

There are not so many tricks on the racing track here, just like a playground track. The rule is four laps, and the winner is the one who reaches the starting line first.

Luyao came from behind, and was about to overtake the only car in front, when the buttocks of the car behind were suddenly bumped.This section happened to be a bend, and Lu Yao was directly thrown into the turf.

Not only was Lu Yao not annoyed, he even smiled. Seeing the car behind him whizzing by again, he was not in a hurry at all, and slowly brought the car back to the track. A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Lu Yao's face. , I exerted strength on my feet, and stepped on the accelerator directly to the bottom.

The onlookers on the turf watched the No. [-] car shoot out suddenly, and the mud on the wheels flew straight up. After three and a half laps, the number one car saw a blur in front of them, and Luyao's car swished away Wipe it aside.

A low-cut girl on the starting line raised the red silk scarf in her hand in a provocative pose, followed by cheers and whistles.

Luyao opened the car door, stretched his long legs and stepped out of the car. The few strands of hair on his forehead were blown away by the wind. He leaned lazily on the car and squinted slightly, exuding a seductive sex appeal.

The man calmly stepped down from the station and stood in front of Luyao, and handed him the jacket in his hand, "That's right, he's even more daring than when I was young."

"You're not bad either, you're the only one who didn't throw up after getting out of my car." Lu Yao offered to extend his hand, "Make friends?"

Yun Ting shook hands with a smile, "Yun Ting."

Lu Yao's eyes widened instantly, didn't they!Is this an accidental encounter with a great god?

To put it simply, this racing track belongs to Yun Ting, and to put it simply, Yun Ting is the original owner of the No. [-] car, the famous racing king five years ago.

"No... you didn't help me, did you?" Lu Yao looked at Yun Ting carefully for a long time in doubt.

He also heard about it from others. Yun Ting was only 23 years old when he became famous, and then retired for no reason, and his current appearance is indeed a bit different from the one in the magazine.

"Stinky boy, the me in the magazine was ten years ago." Yun Ting smiled and took out a team member's ID card from his trouser pocket and shook it, "It's a fake one."

Lu Yao rubbed his nose in embarrassment, a little embarrassed, he dared to play like this for special reasons, but Yun Ting was different, he really relied on his strength, so he admired people like Yun Ting.

Just as Lu Yao was about to speak, he saw a man coming out of the crowd of onlookers angrily walking towards the two of them, holding a coat in his hand.

"Yun Ting, you really want to make me worry, don't you?" The man growled at Yun Ting with a face full of anger but with a bit of distress.

Yun Ting blinked at Luyao, took the man's coat and draped it over her body, then gently leaned on the man's shoulder, "One last time, I promise."

The man sighed helplessly, helped him tighten his clothes, and then walked away with Yun Ting in his arms.

Lu Yao looked at the backs of the two walking away, stood thoughtfully for a while, frowned and then opened, finally shook his head with a smile.

"Master Yao, continue the stall?" Zhang Jian came over and leaned on the car and turned to look at Luyao.

Lu Yao put on the jacket and adjusted the collar, the silver lock was shining brightly in the sun, "Let's go!"

Zhang Jian cheerfully followed, took out his mobile phone and booked Mo Mei's private room.

"If you don't get drunk, don't you go home?"

Lu Yao frowned and looked at him, "You will lose your energy if you don't drink after a meal, right?"

Zhang Jian nodded with a look of cheapness.

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