The Fake Young Master Just Want to Win Glory for the Country

Xu Xizhou sat in the black Bentley, looked at Father Zhuang in the co-pilot, and then at the man beside him.

He was so blind just now that he didn't even notice Zhuang's father's pair of green eyes that were exactly the same as Zhuang Jingchun's. He even mistook him for an ordinary employee and chatted with others. on site.

"Xiao Zhou, can I call you that?" The man in the passenger seat suddenly turned his head and looked at him with a smile.

"You can call me whatever you want."

"Don't be nervous, coming here is like coming to your own home. I don't speak Chinese well, so I can only communicate with you in English, don't mind."

"You are too serious. It is I who came all the way to cause trouble for you."

"I heard from Jingchun that you signed a contract with Lightning, congratulations."

Zhuang's father is also a racing fan, and he and Xu Xizhou chatted endlessly about racing. Before they got off the car, the two were still talking about those interesting things in the paddock.

For dinner, Zhuang Jingchun's father cooked authentic French food, including baked snails, creamy pasta, pan-fried foie gras, oyster soup, and French soufflé.

Looking at a table of delicious dishes, Xu Xizhou was amazed.

"You won't be the aunt who was chased by your good cooking skills?" During the dinner, Xu Xizhou joked.

"My wife really likes the dishes I cook, but I'm usually too busy to cook. In fact, my wife's cooking skills are better than mine. You should try it next time."

Zhuang Jingchun's father thought of something, and smiled again, "Or you can ask Jingchun to cook it for you. He has learned authentic French cuisine from me."

The person named by his father ate the foie gras on the plate gracefully without moving his eyelids.

Xu Xizhou watched him watch his eyes, nose, nose and heart, and couldn't help poking his arm secretly.

"Master Zhuang, do you hear that? Let me try your handicraft next time."

"We'll talk about it when you get on the podium." Zhuang Jingchun said casually.

Xu Xizhou made a cut, rolled up the pasta on the plate, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Because Zhuang Jingchun's father returned home temporarily, the Mexican maid didn't have time to tidy up the new bedroom, so Xu Xizhou had to live in the second bedroom with Zhuang Jingchun at night.

He was very self-aware, and as soon as he entered the door, he took out the bedding and blankets from the closet and spread them on the floor.

Zhuang Jingchun sat on the edge of the bed, raised her eyelids and glanced at him while reading.Xu Xizhou obediently sat cross-legged on the blanket, playing a mobile game, and didn't look uncomfortable at all.

Zhuang Jingchun closed the book in her hand, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Xu Xizhou played the game for a while, and suddenly found that the room was too quiet. He looked up, and there was no one on the bed, only the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

When he was having a headache about how to get along with Zhuang Jingchun at night, a WeChat message suddenly popped up.

"Have you used the things I gave you last time?"

It was sent by Yuan Mu, so it's okay if he didn't mention it, but when Xu Xizhou was mentioned, he would get angry. If Yuan Mu hadn't insisted on stuffing him with a box of condoms that day, how could he have lost so much face in front of Zhuang Jingchun!

"Why did you stuff that kind of thing in my suitcase? I don't like men, let alone Zhuang Jingchun!"

"Don't talk so deadly, maybe you will have feelings someday when you get along. At that time, you will be lonely and widowed, and you will be like a fire..."

Not to mention, he and Zhuang Jingchun are really alone now.

"Don't mention it, he is taking a shower in the bathroom now, and I don't know what to do next."

"Damn it, you hooked up so quickly?"

"What a fart, for the sake of acting, I can only sleep in one room, and I sleep on the floor."

Yuan Mu immediately sent a few drooling and laughing emojis over.

"You may feast your eyes later. Believe me, someone's size is definitely impressive, after all, mixed blood genes are not covered."

What size and what size?Xu Xizhou frowned, and quickly realized that his face was a little embarrassed.

He didn't care about Zhuang Jingchun's size at all!

That being said, when he played the game next, he was a little distracted, and his skills were misplaced, and he cheated his teammates several times.

When he heard a click, the bathroom door opened, and his heart began to beat faster for no reason.

The heating in the room was fully turned on, and Zhuang Jingchun came out of the bathroom, steaming all over, wearing only a pair of black boxer shorts.

For a moment, he didn't realize that there was another person in the room. He stretched his long legs, wiped his wet hair with a large towel, and walked towards the head of the bed.

As soon as Xu Xizhou looked up, he found Zhuang Jingchun walking over.The first thing that catches the eye are two long legs with sky-defying proportions, and then the black ones...

Xu Xizhou's eyes widened, and he gasped.

This size is too scary!

Zhuang Jingchun brushed her hair, and suddenly realized something was wrong, looked down, and saw Xu Xizhou sitting at his feet, staring at a certain place on his waist.

"Have you seen enough?" Zhuang Jingchun narrowed her eyes slightly.

As soon as Xu Xizhou raised his head, he met his eyes and blushed immediately.He pretended to be calm and looked away, and said disapprovingly, "But that's it, I thought it was too big."

Zhuang Jingchun glanced between his legs and smiled slightly.

Xu Xizhou felt that he heard a hint of sarcasm in his laughter.He stood up unconvinced, trying to straighten his chest.

"Some things are not as big as possible. If the technology is bad, it is useless."

"It seems that your technique is very good?"

This remark touched Xu Xizhou's scars. Although he had chased after the pretty girls in his class in elementary school, after high school, he devoted himself to racing and hardly cared about the love between men and women. He is an out-and-out virgin, for this matter, Wang Miao often laughed at him.

"Anyway, my driving skills are better than yours." Xu Xizhou said forcefully.

"I remember, you haven't got a domestic ordinary driver's license yet, have you? Where did you get your driving skills?"

"That's because I haven't taken the exam yet, I'm only full this year!"

"Little brat."

"Who do you call a brat?"

Zhuang Jingchun plugged in the hair dryer and dried her hair on her own, ignoring him.

Xu Xizhou didn't sleep well that night. He had an absurd dream. In the dream, Wang Miao took him to a bar to meet girls. He fell in love with a long-legged girl with a mixed-race face sitting at the bar, and the two talked. Very happy, and finally walked into the alley behind the bar together tacitly.

However, just when Xu Xizhou was about to kiss him happily, the mixed-race girl suddenly shyly pushed him away.

"I have something to show you, don't be angry."

Xu Xizhou was fascinated by her beauty, and said without hesitation that he would not be angry.Then, he saw the girl lift up his skirt...

Xu Xizhou yelled, and woke up from the nightmare profusely sweating.

Zhuang Jingchun was woken up by him, and threw a pillow down impatiently, hitting him in the face.

Xu Xizhou looked down and was immediately embarrassed. He took a pillow to cover his lower body, and hurried into the bathroom.

Why did he have that ridiculous dream just last night, when he was staying with that poisonous guy? !

Xu Xizhou felt cold when he changed clothes in the bathroom. He could only be thankful that Zhuang Jingchun was sleeping and would not pay attention to him for the time being.He washed his underwear sneakily, and walked out of the bathroom cautiously. As soon as he took a step, his nose hit his warm chest.

"Are you giving birth in there?"

Zhuang Jingchun's tone was impatient, her face was obviously getting up, because she was not fully awake, her green eyes were still a little sleepy.

Xu Xizhou looked at the face close at hand, and the facial features of the half-race girl in the dream suddenly flashed in his mind, and his face changed drastically.

What a fuck, what he dreamed about was clearly the sexually transformed version of Zhuang Jingchun!

"I... have diarrhea."

Xu Xizhou was so embarrassed, he pretended to hold his stomach, and just wanted to escape from this place quickly.

However, as soon as he got out of the bathroom, he found that he seemed to have forgotten something important.

Zhuang Jingchun picked up the cup and was about to brush her teeth when her eyes suddenly fell on the clothes basket next to the washbasin. After seeing what was inside, there was a hint of interest in her eyes.

"Diarrhea? Then what is this?" He picked up the small piece of fabric with the long handle of the toothbrush and turned to Xu Xizhou.

"You pulled it out?"