The villain stole the heartthrob script [Wear the book]

Shen Baibai got off the horse panting, with sweat dripping from his forehead, his cheeks were a little blush.

Unexpected No.3, and even more unexpected, No.1 turned out to be Xie Li.

Feeling a bit disappointed, he took off his helmet and handed it to the equestrian. When the other party saw his appearance clearly, he immediately became more gentle, and couldn't help comforting him in a low voice: "Young Master Shen is already great."

Shen Baibai puffed his cheeks, looked up and said, "What about Xie Li?"

The smile on the equestrian's face froze, and he was a little speechless.

Shen Baibai pursed his lips, looked up at his friends outside the arena, and was about to step forward when he was suddenly taken aback.

The He family, the Shen family, the Gu family, these good friends who grew up with him, at this time, none of them noticed his unhappiness, instead they turned their heads absent-mindedly and absent-mindedly.

Shen Baibai frowned, followed the direction of their eyes, and only had time to see the tall and noble figure clearly.

He realized who it was, his eyes flickered, and he slowly clenched the protective gear in his hand.

"I didn't expect Xie Li to be so powerful, I really underestimated him before..."

"It is said that Mr. Xie froze his bank card because of offending Brother Yan a few days ago, so he must be thinking about the 100 million."

"If you say so, this person hides quite deeply."

After the race, the people behind got off the horse one after another, chatted while taking off their protective gear, Shen Baibai looked away, turned and left.

Yunhai International is very considerate. Considering that the racecourse is in a relatively remote suburb, they have prepared a VIP room in the hot spring manor next door for everyone to rest at night after playing.

The afternoon sun at the end of summer was still scorching hot, Xie Li was also sweating after a horse race, so he left Zhou Anyu first and followed the waiter to his room to change.

A group of people discussed setting up a bar in the hot spring club at night, Xie Li guessed that Meng Yan's 100 million should be given to him in the bar, so he didn't worry, and took a slow bath first.

After taking a shower, it was getting dark outside.

The thick beige curtains are blown slightly by the wind, the floor-to-ceiling windows face the direction of the green mountains, and the warm yellow sunset in the distance coats the mountains with layers of halo.

In the vast sandy running field, there are still people who practice equestrianism in twos and threes. The cheers are clear and distant, and the evening breeze is cool and refreshing.

Xie Li squinted his eyes, took a sip of water, and looked towards the distant mountain top.

When the night fell completely and the lights first came on, he slowly put down the cup, turned around and went to the dressing room, took off the bath towel, and looked at his body in the mirror.

The shoulders are flat, the waist is narrow, the legs are long, and the muscles are thin and smooth. Except for the short hair, it is no different from the self in the previous life.

Barefoot, he walked to the hanger, randomly picked out a blue-gray shirt and trousers, and put them on.

WeChat ding-dong rings non-stop.

After tidying up his cuffs, Xie Li picked up his phone and looked at it. It was a message from Zhou Anyu:

[Xie Shao, where are you? 】

[I'm in the west area of ​​the guild hall, come here quickly! 】

【? ? ? 】

[If you don't come again, you'll lose your money! 】

……

There are more than a dozen items in a long list, and Xie Li can seem to hear Zhou Anyu's bluffing through the screen, which is very noisy.

He frowned and put away his phone, got up and went out.

The hot spring club is built next door, and there is a large ginkgo forest next to the mountains behind. Perhaps due to the influence of the surrounding environment, the villas in the club are built with red tiles and blue walls, with antique eaves, paper windows and wooden pavilions, and even the lights under the eaves are made It looks like a lantern.

Yunhai's hot spring club is very famous, not only the guests are either rich or expensive, even the number of places is limited.

After entering the door, Xie Li changed into a loose bathrobe before being led to the banquet room.

Walking through the long corridor, Xie Li thought in a daze that he had returned to his previous life, until he looked up and saw a group of people sitting around the log table drinking tea in twos and threes, he recovered and frowned.

Glancing around, he caught a glimpse of the pink hair who was chatting with someone, and walked forward.

What Xie Li didn't know was that when he was looking at the room, others were also looking at him calmly.

The temperature in the room was high and humid, which made the person in front of him even more charming and clear. He was wearing a deep red loose bathrobe, and he could see a clear section of collarbone under the collar when he looked up.

When he glanced around carelessly from the corner of his eye, he suddenly had the aura of a person who had been in a high position for a long time, which made people dare not act recklessly.

When the people were seated, the people around him breathed a sigh of relief and looked over quietly.

Meng Yan also frowned and lowered his eyes.

He once took care of a starlet who was born as a movie villain, and he was aroused by his vile and unruly image on the screen, but when he played on the bed, he realized that the arrogance of the performance was really boring.

Now looking at the person in front of me, I know what it means to be arrogant and inferior.

Meng Yan raised his head and swallowed his wine.

Most of Zhou Anyu's coterie is the same as himself, a group of idle and unscrupulous playboys, that is, the former "Xie Li".

"Hey, Young Master Xie, why didn't you know you were so good at riding a horse before, teach us when you have time." Someone said with a playful smile.

Xie Li lazily drank and ignored people, but Zhou Anyu gave a disdainful "cut": "Your elder brother Gu Qian is also good at riding horses, let your brother teach you how to do it."

Hearing this name, the other party shrank instantly, curled his lips, and raised his teacup: "Forget it, that person is a workaholic. He also taught horse riding and taught me how to do PPT!"

Zhou Anyu laughed loudly: "With your IQ, you can't teach it!"

"Fuck, Zhou Xiaosi, who do you look down on?!"

A group of people suddenly became energetic and began to mock each other.

Just as they were making a fuss, someone suddenly said "Shen Baibai is here", these people froze for a moment, sat up straight immediately, and turned their heads to look over.

Xie Li raised his eyes while holding the wine glass.

As the heartthrob protagonist in the book, Shen Baibai does have a pretty good face, with red lips and white teeth, and an innocent smile.

As his name suggests, he came from the door in a pure white bathrobe, with light coffee-colored hair slightly curled up, and a tight belt, showing a protruding waist and two thin white legs.

The friends around showed admiration and greeted him with a smile, but when they looked back, they always felt that something was missing... probably something amazing and difficult to move their eyes.

So someone couldn't help but turned his head again, and quietly glanced at the figure in the corner.

Xie Li noticed it, and looked up coldly, the other party was startled, and hurriedly looked away.

He looked back impatiently and frowned.

Shen Baibai was also aware of the abnormality of everyone today, he pursed his lips, walked up to Meng Yan and sat down, bent his eyes and asked: "I slept in the room just now, I'm late, Brother Ayan didn't wait long, right?" ?”

Meng Yan looked at his slightly moist lips and smiled: "No."

He raised his hand and pushed a cup of warm milk to the boy: "It's hot, drink this."

Shen Baibai's eyes lit up, he held up the milk glass, and whispered, "Thank you."

The boy was drinking milk with his head down, showing his white and tender earlobes, looking very cute and pure.

Meng Yan raised his hand, rubbed his hair, then slowly raised his eyes, calmly looking at the young man not far from the corner, his eyes were dark.

He seemed to feel that the noise of the people beside him was unbearable, and he squinted his eyes impatiently as he drank the wine.

The knuckles holding the red wine glass were slender and thin, the dark red liquid and the cold white wrist bones were shocking.

After Xie Li tasted all the wine at the banquet, he finally remembered the purpose of his trip, so he frowned, put down his glass and stood up.

The moment he stepped away, all the eyes in the room were unknowingly enveloped.

Shen Baibai also saw that eye-catching figure, holding milk in his hand, frowning slightly, hesitating to speak.

He thought that Xie Li was coming to find him, and was hesitating how to speak, but he didn't expect that the other party would ignore him as nothing and just pass by.

Shen Baibai's expression froze immediately.

Out of the corner of Meng Yan's eyes was the approaching figure, and he lowered his head to drink, until a slender hand gently tapped the log table in front of him.

He raised his eyes.

Xie Li squinted his eyes, the end of his eyes and his tone were soaked in wine, and he said lazily, "My 100 million."

Such a top-notch beauty opened her mouth to ask for money, and the people around her who lost their composure because of his appearance suddenly came back to their senses, and the amazement in their eyes also changed to contempt and disgust.

Shen Baibai was inexplicably relieved, for some reason, when he looked at Xie Li now, he often felt strong rejection in his heart.

So he hesitated to look at Meng Yan's face, and said softly for him: "Brother Xie Li, the 100 million is a joke bet by Ah Yan and the others, it's not..."

"Are you kidding me?" Xie Li narrowed his eyes suddenly, his eyes filled with coldness, turned his face sideways, and stared at Shen Baibai.

Catching his gaze, the other party trembled as if shocked, pursed his lips and clenched the milk glass tightly.

The people next to him couldn't bear to look at it anymore, they frowned and said, "Xie Li, why the hell are you scaring Xiaobai? Isn't it just 100 million, who lacks that—"

"I'm in need." Xie Li turned his head, eyes burning with fire, "Will you give it?"

He was trying his best to suppress the anger that was gushing out from the bottom of his heart.

If it weren't for lack of money, who the hell would want to come all the way to race horses with a bunch of idiots.Now that the competition is over, tell him that the bonus is a joke, and if this matter were placed on the former Demon Lord, none of these people would survive tonight.

His expression was terribly cold, and the other party was forced to hold back by this look, staring at him blankly.

"Okay." Meng Yan finally spoke.

He put down the wine glass, gently held Shen Baibai's fingertips holding the glass, then raised his eyes, looked at the hostile young man in front of him, and sarcastically said in a low voice, "It's not even 100 million, but it's worth tearing your face apart."

Xie Li looked back coldly.

Meng Yan looked at his vivid eyebrows and eyes, and sneered: "Tomorrow morning, someone will send the money over."

Xie Li then stared at him, raised his hand, took out a card from the table decoration, wrote the address in twos and twos, put his fingertips on it and sent it under his nose, mocking: "Don't keep your word."

Meng Yan's eyes suddenly darkened, and he clenched his fingertips tightly.

Shen Baibai suffered from the pain, but bit his lips tightly, eyes full of grievances and refused to make a sound.

Xie Li didn't bother to pay attention to the other party's anger. After speaking, he threw the pen on the table, turned around and left.

There was a dead silence in the room.