Curve Romance [ABO]

After the first kiss, Wen Qingyun was kissed to the point of dissatisfaction, his eyes were dazed and helpless, Xiang Ye pinched his face, his tone was cold, but a little pampering.

"Little liar, I'm going to the awards platform now, and I'll go to the hotel to settle accounts with you at night, don't run away." Xiang Ye said, putting the helmet in Wen Qingyun's hand.

Wen Qingyun didn't have the brains to think about Xiang Ye's words, his heart was beating violently, and he stared at Xiang Ye's leaving back in shock, but because there were too many people around him, he didn't have the nerve to say anything.

On the podium, Xiang Ye stood in the middle, champagne was sprayed everywhere, and the top three were in a harmonious mess.

After the reunion, it was the first time for Wen Qingyun to see Xiang Ye who was smiling so happily.

Sure enough, Xiang Ye would return to his original height without himself. The original self must be a burden to Xiang Ye.

Wen Qingyun raised his head and looked at Xiang Ye with a smile, letting the wind blow through his sweat-soaked hair roots, making it a little cool.

"Wen Qingyun, did you deliberately want Xiang Ye to win and trip me up behind my back?" Chen Yiping came over and said angrily.

Chen Yiping didn't even make it to the top three, he stretched out his hand angrily and poked Wen Qingyun's shoulder, Wen Qingyun looked at him indifferently, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Fuck, what's your attitude, do you still want your 800 million?"

Wen Qingyun didn't believe that Chen Yiping would keep his word. He turned cold and said before leaving, "This is the first and last time I work for your team. I will pay off the debt myself."

Seeing Wen Qingyun's figure drift away, Chen Yiping was so angry that he wished to rush up and beat Wen Qingyun to vent his anger.

At this time, an arm suddenly reached behind his back, and Xiang Ye got off the podium at some point.

"Chen Yiping, you tampered with your car and added a hidden fuel tank. The race officials should have banned this behavior a long time ago." Xiang Ye's voice was like frost on an autumn morning.

As soon as the words came out, Chen Yiping immediately changed his face.

"800 million, give me the check before tonight." Xiang Ye patted him on the shoulder and smiled brightly.

……

In the evening, Wen Qingyun took a shower in the hotel and was packing her suitcase.

The Minghai Grand Prix is ​​over, this is the last night at the Minghai Hotel, the next Grand Prix will be in Berlin half a month later.

I guess nothing happened to him.

"Dong dong." There was a knock on the door.

Wen Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and then remembered what Xiang Ye said during the day. His hair was half dry at the moment, and he was only wearing a wide short T-shirt and underwear.

Wen Qingyun frantically tried to find a pair of trousers, but found that the trousers had been put into the suitcase by him just now.

Xiang Ye waited at the door for two or three minutes, but no one opened the door. He was about to try to knock on the door again, but the door was opened.

Wen Qingyun's flustered and shy appearance, as well as those two long, white and smooth legs, can be seen at a glance.

"Did you take a shower just now?"

Xiang Ye stared at those two legs, an evil fire burst out of his body.Even his voice was a little hoarse, he pretended to be calm and looked away.

Wen Qingyun nodded, and said, "Come in if you have anything to say."

When Xiang Ye walked in, Wen Qingyun subconsciously took a few steps back and opened the distance.

Seeing this, Xiang Ye frowned, raised his hand to hold Wen Qingyun's wrist, and forcibly shortened the distance.

"What are you hiding from? Guilty?"

Xiang Ye stared at Wen Qingyun's slightly wet hair and eyelashes, feeling itchy, and raised his hand to touch his eyelashes.

"Hmm..." Wen Qingyun closed her eyes tightly, flinched a little, and let out a shallow hum from her mouth.

It seems that Xiang Ye is bullying people.

"Is this money owed before the breakup, or after the breakup." Maintaining this distance, Xiang Ye said calmly.

Wen Qingyun's heart beat like a drum, he couldn't hear Xiang Ye's emotions, he thought it would be fine if he lied to Xiang Ye again.

Wen Qingyun touched her nose and said softly: "I owe you later."

Seeing Wen Qingyun's habitual behavior of lying, Xiang Ye felt an unknown fire in his heart.

Xiang Ye didn't know how many lies Wen Qingyun had in the past three years, but he was deceived one after another, and his anger almost burned out his reason.

He pulled Wen Qingyun's wrist and wrapped his arms around his waist.On Wen Qingyun's butt, which was only wearing underwear, he wanted to slap hard, but he held back his strength when he finally landed.

"Snapped!"

"Oh!" Wen Qingyun was stunned by the beating, bit her lip and grunted, looking at Xiang Ye with aggrieved eyes.

Xiang Ye's chocolate-flavored pheromone filled the air, Wen Qingyun's body softened, and he subconsciously raised his hand to grab Xiang Ye's skirt.

"Let go of me, I don't want your pheromone." Sensing something was wrong, Wen Qingyun tried to push Xiang Ye away.

There was no wave on Xiang Ye's face, and he pinched half of his buttocks with his palms. Wen Qingyun was honest and stopped struggling until the flesh hurt.

"Cheat me again next time, and I'll mark you. It hurts more than this. Try it." Xiang Ye stared at Wen Qingyun's glands and said coldly.

Wen Qingyun's ears were reddish, and her glands were in contact with the pheromone in the field, so she had no strength to refute.

Xiang Ye didn't hear Wen Qingyun's answer, and the palm that was holding the lump of flesh became stronger.

"...It hurts enough." Wen Qingyun closed her eyes and trembled.

There was a fire in Xiang Ye's heart, a fire that was burning three years ago, his heart softened, but his mouth was hardened.

"What does pain have to do with me? I'm not your boyfriend now, let alone love you. You're full of lies. Shouldn't you be hurt once? Endure it."

Xiang Ye wanted to break Wen Qingyun's heart and see what made it so ruthless all the time.

Xiang Ye's words made Wen Qingyun sad again, he felt that the sweet chocolate in the air had a strong bitter taste.

Wen Qingyun's heart ached, he bit his lip, and almost tasted the smell of blood.

For a long while, the person in his arms didn't move. Xiang Ye wanted to raise his hand to brush his hair, but heard...

"I know, you don't feel sorry for me, I know it." Wen Qingyun's voice was gentle, like a piece of fragile jade.

After listening to Xiang Ye, he regretted his cruel words just now, and he let go of his hand quickly.

"The check is ready."

Xiang Ye took out the check that Chen Yiping gave him in his pocket, stuffed it into Wen Qingyun's arms, and went to the room and sat on the sofa.

Wen Qingyun didn't expect to get 800 million in one game. He looked at the check in his hand in astonishment, and suddenly felt that the three years of hard work were like a ridiculous dream.

There is only a fraction of the interest left, and it can be repaid in one year.

"This check is not for free." Xiang Ye said.

Wen Qingyun frowned, looked back at Xiang Ye, and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Wen Qingyun's straightforwardness made Xiang Ye a little depressed, he stared at Wen Qingyun's eyes that were shining with water, and opened his mouth.

"For all the competitions this year, you will accompany me and be on call during working hours. After one year, I will let you go."

Xiang Ye carefully observed Wen Qingyun's reaction, the light in the man's eyes dimmed immediately, Xiang Ye gritted his molars.

Did he hate him so much when he returned to his side?

Wen Qingyun weighed, in fact, he didn't have much choice, whether to be an errand runner for one year, or to be a racing engineer for Chen Yiping for four years, he would definitely choose the former.

"But it's okay, I won't be your racing engineer." Wen Qingyun couldn't refuse.

"Okay, then you will be responsible for changing my tire at the pit stop." Xiang Ye said.

Changing tires is a job for technicians. It sounds simple, but it is not easy.

During the race, F1 drivers will stop to replace worn tires in order to surpass each other faster.

As a team member who changes tires, he must ensure that the task is completed in the fastest time, and more than two seconds will put a certain pressure on the racer.

This job is not easy, but for Wen Qingyun, as long as he is not a racing engineer, he can do anything.

"I will do my best." Wen Qingyun said.

Hearing that Wen Qingyun had really agreed to him, Xiang Ye felt more at ease.

He finally tied Wen Qingyun with something.

"In order to shorten the relationship between you and me as a colleague, I'll sleep with you tonight." Xiang Ye said aggressively.

Wen Qingyun looked at Xiang Ye in astonishment, and said in a daze, "But there is only one bed in the room."

"My teammates are celebrating tonight. I have no place to sleep. As a teammate, shouldn't you be more considerate of me, a racing driver who has just won honor for the team." Xiang Ye stared at Wen Qingyun closely, thinking Forcing him to be angry with himself, he couldn't help telling himself about the suffering of the past three years.

But none.

Wen Qingyun just lowered her eyes and compromised: "Okay, then I'll sleep on the sofa..."

He is not stupid, he knows that Xiang Ye is deliberately embarrassing him.

He clearly knew that Xiang Ye didn't like him anymore, all he did was to bully him better and to embarrass himself better.

However, he was still a little uncomfortable.

Just a little bit.