Number one, I'm divorced?

As soon as Xiaoci's white classic car on the weekend arrived on the road outside the factory, it was surrounded by a group of people.Don't let the weekend go any further.

A woman dressed in revealing clothes sat down on the front of the weekend car, licked a lollipop in her mouth, and said, "Why is there a kindergarten here where the adults play?"

As soon as the woman said this, the people around laughed.

"The hair is not fully grown yet, come to this place."

"Hey, just this car, I have a glass window that is worth more than this."

"I seem to see the car of my grandfather's generation."

"Go back to drink milk, this place is not suitable for you, little brother~"

Don't bother with these people on weekends.

At this time, a young master came out from the crowd, and the crowd parted naturally.

It was Zhang Yiming who was standing next to the young master in a ruffian manner.

Looking at that guy on the weekend, a tall man of more than 180, even half bent over to talk to that guy.

"Why are you arguing, Young Master Min is here."

The woman stood up from the car, twisted her waist and went to Mr. Min's side.

Guo Yiming saw that it was a weekend car, so he rushed over.

"Oh, my lord, you're finally here. We're all going to go."

Rolling down the car window on weekends, tilting his head, raised his eyelids slightly, and said, "Come on, let's go for a run with Xiaoye's kindergarten school bus."

From the moment Min Liang rolled down the window of the car on the weekend, a pair of pensive eyes stared at the face of the weekend, and he never left.

On weekends, he didn't care about other people's eyes, just looked at Min Liang, tapping the steering wheel with one hand, like a hunter waiting for the prey to appear.

For the first time, Min Liang felt like a prey, falling into a well-planned game, and he entered the game willingly, not to mention that it was a feast of beauties.

Guo Yiming stared at the weekend's face, when had he seen such a weekend.Provocative, domineering.

"Let's go, this is not a place for you to play. Let's go to the Zhuangzi just now for supper." Guo Yiming knocked on the weekend car door and said.

"Don't, it's all here. If you don't run for a game, how can you pass it, let alone this beauty invited you."

Min Liang let go of the beauty's waist, threw the key away, and a younger brother behind him picked it up and drove away.

Min Liang was born with delicate features and looks like a young man, but his eyes were full of plunder.

After a while, the roar of the top sports car came and stopped next to the weekend car, the sound stopped abruptly, and the surroundings returned to silence.

Weekend tilted his head and glanced at the front of the car, heh, sure enough, no wonder Guo Yiming bowed his head to this man.

Weekend withdrew his eyes and switched modes, the man's blood began to boil, this is what he likes.

Min Liang got into the car, rolled down the window, and smiled evilly at Zhou weekend.

"Remember my name, Jingcheng Minliang. How about I let you go around the factory building 3 times for 10 minutes? Whoever loses will have a supper tonight, how about it?"

I smiled on the weekend, and in this case, I will satisfy you.

On the weekend, I stabilized my figure, put my smooth hands on the steering wheel, and stepped on the accelerator with the soles of my feet.

"boom!"

The sound shook the sky, and a small white car drove away through the clouds.

Guo Yiming was dumbfounded, and the others also opened their mouths wide, as if they could swallow an egg one by one.

The corner of Min Liang's mouth raised a playful smile.

"Little thing, you can run pretty fast."

The sound of the car on the weekend has been heard far away, Min Liang smiled back.Step on the accelerator and chase away.

I drove the car with one hand on weekends, looked at the car body in the rearview mirror, then stretched out the other hand, attached the steering wheel, released the accelerator, and put it in high gear. In the few seconds of idle time, the speed of the car down.

Suddenly, weekend stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and with a "boom", the little white car rushed out again.Throwing away the car behind him for some distance.

Min Liang looked at the white car going away, tapped his fingertips rhythmically, and followed closely behind.

In this way, two cars, one white and one black, are chasing each other. For a while, you are in front, and for a while, I am in front. The people around are excited and shouting loudly. , not afraid of ruining my car, it was so lively for a while.

On the weekend, I just feel that this kind of pursuit belongs to the contest between men, and it is much more refreshing than those little children.The melancholy between the brows is also a little less.

……

The elevator finally reached the 30th floor, the door opened, and there was no movement from the few people. It was only on the weekend that they came back to their senses.

"Sorry, sorry."

Weekend came out from behind with a suitcase.

The floor manager helped to hold down the elevator, but the man was blocking the door of the elevator, with a large figure blocking the weekend's way.

Looking at the man's back on the weekend, it was blocking him like a hill at the moment.Feeling a little sick, he also stood in front of him and protected him like this back then.

But at this moment, it blocked his way.

"Trouble, excuse me."

In the elevator, the voice of the weekend sounded again.

The boy on the side felt that today's father was very strange.Tilting his head slightly, he looked at the man with questioning eyes.

The woman looked at the man's back, hesitated to speak.

At this moment, the atmosphere was a little awkward.The floor manager coughed and said, "Sir, please step aside."

"Mr. Su, Mr. Su?"

Another floor manager also said.

Weekend tightly grasped the handle of the suitcase, and just about to speak, the man in front of him moved, moving his body to the side.

Stepping out of the elevator door on the weekend, he let out a deep breath, without the scrutiny of those eyes, his shoulders drooped, and just as he put his heart down, he heard the sound of footsteps behind him.

Thinking it was the floor manager on the weekend, he frowned and said, "Thank you, I have a room card, so you don't need to follow me."

"There was a thief who stole something from my young master. After so many years, it should be returned, right, Ah Mo?"

On the weekend, I never dreamed that the voice behind me turned out to be that person!It feels like someone has cast a spell on the body and cannot move.Feeling the approach of that person's breath, both familiar and unfamiliar, the mood on the weekend is mixed.Isn't it possible to face it calmly after saying goodbye?

The wound on his back seemed to be resurgent, and the scorching sight made him feel that he was being burned at the moment.

"What? Mr. Zhou, it's time to return the things you took from me."

Su Ye's ghostly voice sounded.

On weekends, I closed my eyes and adjusted my breathing.

Open your eyes again, the cloud is calm and the wind is light.

Weekend turned around, held his eyes, looked lightly at the man in front of him, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and said with a frivolous smile, "Oh? What did you take from you? Is there anything else worthy of my taking?"

On weekends, he took off his sunglasses and said while biting the legs of his sunglasses.

I saw that the man in front of me had lived for so many years, but his facial features were more profound, especially those eyes, which were full of monsters.But for some reason, there is always a sense of incongruity in the facial features.

Taking a closer look at the weekend, I found small scars, especially the full chin, which now looks very thin, as if, as if some of it had been cut off.Let this already stern face look cold.

What happened to him all these years?

Su Ye looked at the person in front of him, bit his red lips on the frame of his sunglasses, and opened them slightly, as if he could still see that naughty tongue.

It's still this face, it's been ten years, and the years seem to have left no trace on this person's delicate face.As time goes by, the porcelain-like beauty has become more charming.This is the taste of the years.

The two just looked at each other.

Some pictures flashed in Zhou Zhou's mind, and when he first saw him, he looked at himself in the same way.At that time, I was really happy...