The cat that wakes up and becomes a rival

At one o'clock in the morning, in a villa next to the lake in the World Trade Center.

Leaning on the carpet by the fireplace, the sleeping orange cat lazily turned over in a dream, revealing a bunch of white hair on its belly. The high-quality wood was crackling by the jumping flames, like a natural lullaby , let Daju sleep more soundly.

With the end of the rush of footsteps, there was a loud "bang", which scared Daju out of his dream. His orange-white fur exploded like fireworks, and he ran away meowing.

"If you are capable, stay in the room for the rest of your life and don't come out!"

The man who spoke was about 50 to [-] years old. Although he was middle-aged, his figure was still in good shape, and his sharp facial features could not show a trace of age.

"Is there anything you father and son can't talk about properly?"

Putting down the half-trimmed lily in her hand, the woman stood up from the sofa, staring at her husband with almond eyes.

Pei Yi was so angry that he had just finished being pissed off by his son, and he still had to listen to his wife's reprimand.

Pei Yi said angrily: "Do you think he wants to speak well? Isn't it all what you are used to?"

This kind of scene is staged in Pei's house almost every week. Pei Yi is glad that among his three children, there is only such a disappointing one, otherwise he will be pissed off sooner or later.

Mother Pei put the scissors on the table into the tool box, threw the cut flower branches into the trash can, and finally placed the inserted vase on the long table. upstairs, and lightly knocked on Pei Zhao's bedroom door.

"Yaoer, Yaoer, are you in there? Open the door for mom."

Inside the door, Pei Zhaozheng was sitting on the bay window with his mobile phone in his arms, his slender legs were naturally hanging down, shaking slightly in the air, and his light white fingers were crackling on the screen to send messages.

- where have you been

- Ding Zishen, can you do it?

- With your rescue speed, slow down and come directly to collect the corpse for me.

Three consecutive messages were sent out, and a reply was received after a while. In order not to startle the snake, Pei Zhao pressed the text-to-text button next to the voice.

-Come on, even if your dad wants to kill you, your mom can't agree to it. It's almost here and wait. There's a bit of a traffic jam.

Mrs. Pei is famous for protecting the calf. Pei Zhao's eldest brother is studying in country Y, and his second sister is studying in Australia. There is only a little baby like him by his side. How can Mrs. Pei be willing to let Pei Zhao suffer a little? Wronged.

Seeing the words appearing little by little in the white box, Pei Zhao smiled and cursed.

- At 01:30 in the morning, you told me about the traffic jam?Is it true that the young master was imprisoned in the deep palace and never went out?

-10 minutes later, old place!

The sound of the roaring motor crossed the night sky, and the aurora-colored Bugatti still bloomed with charming colors under the street lights in the middle of the night.

The young man sitting in the co-pilot narrowed his black eyes slightly, withdrew his hand that acted as a mobile phone holder and helped press the recording button, and threw the mobile phone lock screen into the car basket, all in one go.

The metal shell of the mobile phone collided with the car body and made a clanging sound. It was not my mobile phone or my car, so I didn't feel distressed at all.

"So... you stayed up most of the night and dragged me out of the house to rescue Pei Zhao?" Under Shen Du's long and narrow eyes, there were a pair of dark circles under his eyes, and the European-style double eyelids were full of sleepiness Strike, appear more profound.

Because he has a quarter of European blood in his bones, Shen Du's facial features are different from the flatness of most Asians, and they are not too three-dimensional like Europeans, so the two bloodlines are perfectly balanced.

Ding Zi took a deep look at the cell phone that was casually discarded, and smiled obsequiously at Shen Du: "Unexpected accident! It was originally an appointment to meet directly at the bar. Isn't it because Pei Zhao was blocked by his father at home and couldn't come out."

Ding Zishen and Pei Zhao grew up naked together. A few days ago when their mutual friends came back, they invited a few good buddies to book a place to go to the bar to meet the wind. Who knew that Pei Yi happened to come back from a business trip and bumped into Pei Zhao who was about to go out. stuck at home.

Shen Du wasn't in the mood to listen to Ding Zishen's nonsense, so he leaned against the car door and closed his eyes for a light sleep.

He spent the whole night designing the gown last night, and Ding Zishen dragged him out of the house as soon as he touched the pillow. If it wasn't for the sake of his good friend who hasn't returned to China for many years, he wouldn't be bothered to join in the fun.

Especially the fact that he needed to meet Pei Zhao gave him an extremely headache.

"When you see Lao Pei later, don't make a sound." Ding Zishen urged.

Anyone who knew Pei Zhao knew that he and Shen Du did not get along. Because of Ning Zhi's incident, the two of them went from being too nice to wear a pair of pants to now turning against each other, looking at each other as if they were killing their father and enemy.

Even the matter of Ning Zhi's going abroad was put on Shen Du's head by Pei Zhao.

Although Ning Zhi repeatedly emphasized to Pei Zhao that he just wanted to study abroad and had no other reason, Pei Zhao just didn't want to believe it.

"Don't you think there's anything wrong?" Shen Du asked.

Ding Zi shook his head in a daze.

"Forget it, I'll let Pei Zhao tell you later." Standing up the collar of his coat, Shen Du adjusted a comfortable posture and leaned against the car door to catch up on sleep.

The car drove to the entrance of the World Trade Center, and the gate opened automatically after the recognition machine placed by the guard confirmed the license plate.

Ding Zishen moved out when he became an adult, and his parents have always lived here, in the building next to Pei's house.

After driving the car not far from Pei's villa, Ding Zishen stopped the car and sent Pei Zhao a message.

- Start trading!

The warm yellow light from the window on the second floor was on, Ding Zi stretched his neck deeply, and excitedly poked Shen Du with his arm, who was pulling his face down.

"I'm coming."

Shen Du was woken up by him, and impatiently looked at the villa in front of him together.

A familiar figure jumped onto the bay window, clawed at the window like a Spiderman, and crawled out hard.

Shen Du narrowed his eyes, and said suspiciously: "Isn't he going to jump off?"

The second floor is neither tall nor short. If it is not trained, it is still possible for ordinary people to jump down and become disabled.

Even if it is not disabled, at least it can break arms and legs.

"He's not a fool," Ding Zishen laughed, and before he could continue, he saw Pei Zhao nimbly turning out of the window, grabbing the edge of the window and trying to step on a row of wall bricks surrounding the window.

"Look, look!" Ding Zi said excitedly.

When Shen Du looked at the window without changing his expression, Pei Zhao had already successfully stepped on the wall bricks, and moved in small steps towards the main entrance on the left.

There is a rain shelter outside the main entrance. When Pei Zhao climbed to the rain shelter, his height had already dropped. He squatted down and jumped lightly, landing on the ground easily.

After this operation, it should not be the first time in terms of proficiency.

Shen Du retracted his straight neck, wrapped his coat in his coat and continued to sleep leaning against the car door.

Pei Zhao, who landed on the ground, patted the dust on his hands, trotted towards the Bugatti, and Ding Zi got out of the car excitedly to greet him.

"Old Pei!"

"Hiss—" Pei Zhao wanted to seal Ding Zishen's mouth, "Hush your voice! You're afraid my dad won't hear you, right?"

Ding Zi smiled foolishly.

Pei Zhao rolled his eyes, put his hands in his jacket pockets, and walked towards the co-pilot with a step that no relatives recognized. He seemed to see a person sleeping in the car just after taking two steps.

"Is there someone in the car?" Pei Zhao frowned.

"En!" Ding Zishen nodded happily.

"Are you sick?" Pei Zhao turned his head to look at Ding Zishen, his back molars clenching.

"What's the matter?" Ding Zishen hadn't realized what Pei Zhao's words meant.

Pei Zhao controlled his volume, tried his best to suppress the anger in his stomach, and said, "You came to pick me up in a fucking Bugatti, and the co-pilot brought another person. Where should I sit? Are you running behind the car?"

The Bugatti Veyron can only seat two people.

Ding Zi scratched the back of his head deeply, suddenly understood what Shen Du said just now, and he belatedly let out an ah.

Pei Zhao looked at Ding Zishen as if looking at a silly son, shook his head helplessly, walked straight to the driver's seat, opened the door and said, "Young Master Ding, please call Didi."

Skillfully starting the car, Pei Zhao stepped on the accelerator.

With the sound of the roaring motor reaching his ears, when Ding Zishen came back to his senses, he couldn't even see the taillights of the Bugatti Veyron.

"Damn! Why don't you take me to the door anyway? Your community is under martial law like a prison, and taxis can't get in!"

Ding Zishen stood alone in the cold wind and roared.

The Bugatti drove all the way to the entrance of the bar and stopped the car. Pei Zhao pressed the button to raise the flying door. After getting out of the car, he turned his head and saw that the person sitting in the co-pilot was still sleeping.

Going around to the co-pilot, Pei Zhao leaned over and poked his head into the car, put his arms on the back of the co-pilot's seat, and said casually: "Hey! Are you still asleep, buddy? Woke up, really treat me like that!" Didi driver?"

Because his face was covered by his clothes, Pei Zhao couldn't see what the co-pilot looked like, and he didn't know if the two had met before, but since they were going to a reception party, they must be Ning Zhi's friend.

As long as it is Ning Zhi's friend, it is Pei Zhao's friend. After all, Ning Zhi is the lover of his dreams that he has chased since high school and has not been able to fulfill his wish until now. He is Pei Zhao's male god, Bai Yueguang, and cinnabar mole. !

As long as he thinks of Ning Zhi, Pei Zhao feels full of strength.

In fact, Shen Du woke up after Pei Zhao got in the car, just because he didn't want to disturb Pei Zhao when he was driving.

That's why he muffled his head and didn't make a sound. Who knows what Pei Zhao will do when he sees him.

After confirming that the surroundings are safe and correct, Shen Du generously pulled down the collar of his coat, turned his head to look at Pei Zhao with a blank face.

Shen Du said, "Hello?"

Pei Zhao, who was cheering himself up, stared at Shen Du's face for two seconds, then shouted.

"Fuck!"

How could it be this dog man? !

Pei Zhao was frightened by Shen Du's suddenly approaching face, so he took a step back, forgetting that he was poking into the car, and bumped his head on the roof of the car, making his eyes stare.

The Bugatti Veyron is different, the stars knocked out are brighter than usual.

The violent impact produced a rebound, causing Pei Zhao to shrink back to hide.

Since the door of the Bugatti Veyron opened upwards, Pei Zhao's hands fluttered for a long time, but he couldn't find anything to hold on to.

Shen Du watched helplessly at the dizzy Pei Zhao, stroked the air a few times with his hands on both sides as if swimming, and then fell headlong into his arms.

"Tsk."

The author says:

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