It was Duan Yunying again.

This is already the seventh call Duan Yunying has made since the last breakup.

Usually, he would make trouble for Duan Jiasong by giving Duan Jiasong the excuse of greeting him.

At first, Duan Yunying would talk politely to Duan Jiaran, but the latter thought he was just guilty of guilt, and performed his father's duties perfunctorily.

Later, I don't know what happened to Duan Yunying, and he started to make irresponsible remarks about the eldest son's grades, and successfully shortened the conversation between the two of them, which barely reached 5 minutes, to [-] or [-] seconds.

Well, I just finished the exam, and I'm here to ask the teacher again.

This time, he probably got wind of it from a certain teacher, so he didn't pick it up anymore, and the call went directly to Duan Jiaran's cell phone.

"Is the final exam over?"

The microphone blurred the voice, so that Duan Jiaran felt strangely that there was a trace of tenderness in his rigid father.

The other party seemed to realize his strangeness, cleared his throat, and tried to cover it up.

"Hey, your teacher showed me..."

Sure enough, Duan Jiaran felt that all this was as he expected, and quickly turned his eyes sloppy: "Yes, yes, Dad, I forgot to tell you, I'm going on a trip with Zhang Shan and the others."

"By the way, the two of us have been in good shape for the past six months. During the time I'm out, let's...as usual, okay?"

Duan Yunying was stunned when he heard him beeping, "What..."

Duan Jiaran didn't give him this chance, and cut off Duan Yunying's next words: "Ahahaha, then what's the deal, Jiasong still wants to catch up with Dad? Now, hurry up, don't you have something to ask?"

But the idiot brother thought that his brother wanted to give him a chance to go out and play together. The previous condemnation of his brother's behavior as a scumbag was swept away in his heart, and he just answered the phone obediently wagging his tail and asked his father's opinion.

"Wuhu!"

The boy's voice and hair fluttered in the wind. Duan Jiaran sat on the locomotive, cheering excitedly with the motorcade.

The original travel plan was slightly postponed, because the wealthy father of Duan Jiaran's gang of friends bought a new car and insisted on showing it off.

After all, I still understand that I can't hit the gas pedal in the city center, and my friend set the location at a private track in the suburbs.

Before the final exam, Duan Jiaran signed the forfeiture agreement of Zhang Shan and the others, promising not to release pigeons, so even if he was stepping on flip-flops when he received the news and was about to drag his family to a restaurant, he still asked for it. Agreed, temporarily diverted to the appointment.

Zhang Shan sees people dressed in slovenly manners, she does not hide her disgust: "Why are you dressed like this?"

"It's not that your father loves you."

Duan Jiaran accurately caught the two helmets thrown by Zhang Shan, and said angrily.

The entertainment activities of this group of prodigal sons are still as crazy as ever.

Neither Duan Jiasong nor Ning Guang were children who were good at dealing with such activities, so Duan Jiaran kindly drove them back home, leaving only Zhao Qiyou, who was also doing nothing, to accompany him.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around and put on his helmet, he couldn't find him.

Over there, Zhang Shan patted her precious car and shouted: "Ranzi, miss you? Come to Grandpa! Be safe!"

Of course I miss it, before he was persuaded by Zhang Shan to buy the same locomotive together, but he made a mistake the second time he was on the road, he fell and ate shit, and his knee was broken to the bone.

From then on, Duan Jiaran never had the chance to see his car again. He reckoned that it was second-handed by Duan Yunying, which was more suitable for people, so he just let his subordinates deal with it.

I didn't come here today to have fun, but naturally I wanted to squeeze other people's cars.

On the other side, there are also friends shouting, the next cheapest is an Alpha named Jin Jie, today's event is his bad idea.

"Of course, come to brother, you have face!"

Talking exaggeratedly, he showed the imitation game he bought for more than 20 yuan.

Duan Jiaran silently said one of the international friendly greetings to a few people, so he didn't care about these people, he only cared about Zhao Qiyou's whereabouts.

Could it be that this kid is shy when he sees people he doesn't know well?

Just as he was thinking, an Alpha in a black outfit came from a distance. Isn't that figure and temperament the Zhao Qiyou he was looking for so hard?

Duan Jiaran was surprised, then smiled and said, "Where did you get the outfit?"

Looking at the helmet he handed over and meditating for a few seconds, Zhao Qiyou handed the one he was holding to the following staff.

He was sorting something in his hand, but he did not forget to explain: "I have played with my friends a few times before, and I have stored some things."

It came in handy today.

Duan Jiaran nodded, and finally saw clearly what the circling thing in Zhao Qiyou's hand was, it turned out to be the protective equipment on Zhao Qiyou's body.

Let the other party fiddle with himself, so that it is convenient to wear protective equipment.

Alas, none of the friends I've known for so many years can compare to his family's pie. I only know to prepare a helmet. Back then, he was so handsome that he was covered in wounds.

Duan Jiaran sighed in his heart, how could there be such a caring Alpha like Zhao Qiyou in the world, luckily he met him by coincidence.

The last one was worn on the upper body. Duan Jiaran opened his arms and asked someone to button him up. From the perspective of outsiders, it seemed that he was being held in Zhao Qiyu's arms.

The person involved didn't think so much, his thoughts drifted back and forth, and finally stayed on Zhao Qiyou's attire.

Unlike Duan Jiaran who only looked weird after wearing protective equipment, Zhao Qiyou's original clothes were normal. After putting on these clothes, it would inevitably look close-fitting. This kind of matching fits well on this Alpha.

On the contrary, Duan Jiaran was attracted by the opponent's pants. Following Zhao Qiyou's movement of bending over, this cunning Alpha who only cared about enjoying himself narrowed his eyes, remembered something, and slapped the opponent's buttocks.

Almost at the same time, all the buttons behind him were installed, and the Alpha who was attacked stood up straight without hesitation.

He just inadvertently licked the corner of his lower lip at Duan Jiaran who was making trouble, as if helpless, but also as if he was planning in his heart.

The author has something to say:

However, I really like to hold grudges, so if I kiss him without my consent, will he come back? (Pigeon speaks boldly)

Zhao Qiyou: Good idea

Pigeon little pawn (bushi

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