Long Aotian wears the wrong book

Ji Wenfeng was threatened by Yuhan and sang the whole birthday song before Yuhan finally let him go.

During this period, Ji Wenfeng was tortured, including but not limited to the fruit knife in Yu Han's hand, the harshness of repeating a sentence of lyrics or the wrong tone countless times, and Yu Han's doubts about whether he had a musical talent and his dissatisfaction. Patiently urging and so on.

When Ji Wenfeng finally sang a birthday song according to Yu Han's request, he had already lost his fighting spirit at the beginning.

Ji Wenfeng originally wanted to get some useful information from Yuhan, but in the end not only failed to achieve his goal, but was also severely tortured by Yuhan.

This torture is not physical, but psychological and volitional.

The trick to keep out the cold is called spiritual attack.

It's really scary!

In just half an hour, Ji Wenfeng needed his whole life to forgive.

After Yu Han finished recording the video and sent it to Xie Sixing, he said to Ji Wenfeng, "Okay, you can go."

Ji Wenfeng wanted to leave a long time ago, if it wasn't for Yu Han who kept grabbing him, how could he still stay here and suffer.

Hearing that Yu Han was finally willing to let him go, he turned around and ran away without stopping for a moment.

"Wait." Behind him, Wen Han suddenly said.

Ji Wenfeng's running back froze.

With a smile on the corner of Yu Han's mouth, he approached him and put the fruit knife back into his hand: "Uncle, you forgot something."

Ji Wenfeng: "..."

Yu Han was still smiling: "Remember to put it away next time."

Ji Wenfeng looked like he had seen a ghost: "Okay, okay."

Returning the fruit knife to Ji Wenfeng, Yu Han watched his fleeing back disappear at the end of the alley, and sneered softly.

He had noticed Ji Wenfeng from the very beginning, but he was not sure what he was going to do, so he stayed put.

Yu Han expected that Ji Wenfeng would be in a hurry, but today he just tried a little, and he impatiently followed.

Yu Han thought about it for a while, and felt that he could knock three Ji Wenfeng away with one punch, so he said to the system, "Is this the dangerous element you mentioned?"

The tone was full of suspicion.

system:【……】

The danger it refers to is very dangerous to other people, and it has no lethality to Long Aotian, who is going straight to the sky with his force value, okay?

The system asked cautiously: [Host, is Xie Sixing's birthday gift settled like this? 】

How about singing birthday song?Let Ji Wenfeng sing, what to do to keep out the cold?

Yu Han frowned: "What else? Or I'll take Ji Wenfeng's head to see Xie Sixing?"

system:【! !No need, this is pretty good, the host is really ingenious to think of giving this gift! 】

Only then did Yuhan smile with satisfaction.

That's right, in a society ruled by law, he doesn't want to do such a violent thing.

Xie Sixing watched the video over and over several times.

It's not to see Ji Wenfeng get embarrassed, but to hear the voice of Wen Han.

During the whole video, there is no scene to keep out the cold, only his guidance and doubts to Ji Wenfeng.

It can be seen that Ji Wenfeng was almost mentally broken by the attack of Wen Han's sharp words.

At the end of the video, before Yu Han cut off the video, he said impatiently: "Okay, okay, let's stop here, listening to your singing is almost deaf."

After finishing speaking, he added a sentence by the way: "Xie Sixing, I wish you a happy 8th birthday."

This sentence was probably just Yu Han's casual remarks, and his tone was very casual, revealing a strong perfunctory in order to complete the task.

But just to listen to this sentence, Xie Sixing repeatedly pulled the progress bar.

Xie Sixing can no longer remember when his birthday is, and he has never had the habit of celebrating his birthday. According to his impression, the last time he celebrated his birthday was when he was a child in his first life.

Since then, he has not celebrated this meaningless birth day again.

After all, there seems to be no need to celebrate a life that is only lived for others.

Xie Sixing watched it several times before turning off the video and continuing with the work in hand.

But he couldn't immerse himself in it, his mind was full of the voice of Wen Han guiding Ji Wenfeng just now, which could be called magic.

After the third attempt to enter the working state was fruitless, he simply pushed away the affairs piled up in his hands and strode out of the office.

After getting in the car, the driver in the front row asked, "Mr. Xie, are you resting in Fengting nearby?"

Fengting is a property near Xie Sixing's company. If he is busy with work on weekdays, he will rest there.

"No need." Xie Sixing paused, and said, "Go back to the manor."

The driver responded and concentrated on driving.

In the car, Xie Sixing clicked on the video again.

He didn't wear any earphones, and the duet of male voices echoed in the car for a long time.

The driver listened for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Xie, is today your birthday?"

Xie Sixing stretched his brows and let out a hum.

The driver tentatively said, "I seem to have heard Madam's voice?"

Yu Han had been in his car many times before, so he was sure he had heard correctly.

Seeing that Xie Sixing didn't refute, the driver laughed and said, "I didn't expect Madam to be so thoughtful and record a video."

Xie Sixing hooked his lips: "You also think he sings well?"

Driver: "...huh?"

The driver who was over [-] years old began to suspect that something was wrong with him, or that something was wrong with Xie Sixing.

In the end, he felt that this might be a test of Mr. Xie's loyalty to him, he hesitated for a few seconds, and said, "Should, not bad?"

Xie Sixing smiled and said nothing more.

The driver quietly wiped off his cold sweat, thinking that it really is not an easy job for the emperor to be a minister.

The car drove into the manor, Xie Sixing opened the door and got out of the car, walked in.

Although he didn't have the habit of celebrating birthdays, on this day, the housekeeper, Uncle Wang, would always order the nanny to prepare sumptuous meals, and today was no exception.

Xie Sixing thought that Yu Han finally remembered to do a probation mission, and he would definitely wait at home to have dinner with him tonight, so he just took advantage of the situation...

However, when he walked into the hall, he didn't see Yu Han's figure.

Xie Sixing frowned very lightly, and asked Uncle Wang, "Where is he?"

Uncle Wang hesitated and said, "Madam didn't come back."

"Did you say where to go?"

"Madam said he has a party and won't come back for dinner."

Xie Sixing frowned.

Although the development of the situation was beyond his expectation, it was not so unexpected.

Wen Han's behavior of giving a candy first and then a slap is very in line with his character.

Xie Sixing sat down at the dining table with a sullen face: "Let's serve."

Since the protection from the cold is not there, he will eat by himself.

Uncle Wang was stunned for a moment: "Well, because you don't come back often, young master, Madam said that if he doesn't come back to eat in the future, there is no need to prepare your meals, so as not to waste them."

Xie Sixing: "..."

He is now gradually losing his qualifications to go home for dinner.

He got up and walked out, Uncle Wang asked in surprise behind him: "Where are you going, young master?"

"Find somewhere to eat."

Xie Sixing left behind these words.

Fang Jiming's group is responsible for the party tonight.

Fang Jiming wanted to let Yuhan integrate into their circle, and he had invited Yuhan many times. Although Yuhan was not that interested in the circle of rich second generations, he still agreed.

The meeting place this time was a racing club, and Yu Han had never played racing before, so Fang Jiming specially arranged the meeting place here, saying that he wanted to let Yu Han feel the feeling of soaring adrenaline.

He vowed at the time: "This kind of extreme sports is very suitable for you, and you will definitely fall in love with this feeling!"

The hype that Fang Jiming said made Yu Han a little bit looking forward to it.

Extreme sport?How extreme can it be, is it even more extreme than Yujian flying?

With this expectation, Wenhan walked into this racing club.

As soon as Fang Jiming saw him, he waved to him and said with a smile, "Mr. Yu, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

When Yu Han got closer, Fang Jiming pulled him and began to introduce him to the friends he had brought.

"So you are protecting yourself from the cold." A boy with a baby face looked at him curiously.

They had all heard about Lin Yucheng, and they were very surprised at first, but what surprised them even more was another protagonist in this incident.

In addition to the sensational news, there was also Fang Jiming's strong praise of Yuhan, which made them all full of curiosity about Yuhan.

This is the first time for Yuhan, and he needs someone to guide him on the precautions for driving a racing car. The boy with a baby face volunteered: "I'll do it!"

He said to Yu Han: "My name is Qiao Lan, Mr. Yu, you can call me whatever you want."

Qiao Lan was a familiar character, he took Wen Han aside, and enthusiastically introduced to him the types of racing cars, the points that need attention when driving a car, and the distribution of the track.

After he finished speaking, he said: "Mr. Yu, this is your first experience with racing cars. Let's try to run on a straight track today, and don't go into curves for now."

For novices, the curved track is very dangerous, and Qiao Lan also considers the safety of keeping out the cold.

Wen Han was noncommittal, so Qiao Lan took him to pick a racing car for practice.

This club has strong funds, and the venue for displaying racing cars is also very large. As soon as they walked in, Wenhan directly picked a black and red racing car.

The lines of the racing car are very smooth, and the body is painted in red in the shape of flames, blending perfectly with the black. It stands out from other mediocre racing cars, making it easy for Wen Han to recognize it at a glance.

Qiao Lan glanced at it and praised: "This car is really good. The overall weight is very light, but the field of vision is not wide. It is not suitable for novices. It may be a bit difficult to get started."

Yu Han smiled: "That's it."

In his eyes, there is no such thing as high difficulty.

Even if it is difficult, he can easily conquer it.

Qiao Lan nodded, and didn't say anything more. Only by letting Yu Han experience it for himself can he understand the difficulty of racing.

He asked the person in charge to drive the car out and move it to the straight.

For the sake of lightness, this type of racing car is designed from the outset to accommodate only one person, that is, the driver's position.

Qiao Lan watched Yu Han get into the car, so he stood beside him and told him how to brake to downshift, how hard to step on the brakes, and how to step on the clutch according to the speed of the car, etc. that need extra attention.

Yu Han had already put on his helmet at this time, so he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, so he hummed to show that he had understood.

"Can I start?"

"Yes, but you have to drive slowly." After Qiao Lan finished speaking, he added: "These may indeed be a bit difficult for novices who are new to racing, but it doesn't matter, let's take it slowly..."

He wanted to say that we can practice slowly, but before he finished speaking, Yu Han stepped on the accelerator and flew out like an arrow leaving the string, leaving only afterimages.

Qiao Lan: "?"

Wait, it's really dangerous! !

Qiao Lan has been playing racing cars for several years. When she got on the racing car for the first time, her hands and legs were shaking, and she didn't dare to touch it anywhere.

Fang Jiming and other friends came back from a lap and found that Yuhan was gone, so they asked Qiao Lan who was standing on the side of the track in a daze.

Qiao Lan had a bitter face: "Don't mention it, he flew away."

Fang Jiming: "?? Ah?"

Before they could inquire clearly, Yuhan came back again.

The straight track was not as long as the curved track, and it ended after a few minutes of running against the cold. He even turned around, drove back, and stopped beside them.

"Excellent, Mr. Yu, you can play like this for the first time!"

Fang Jiming knew that Yuhan would like this sport, but he didn't expect that Yuhan would get started so quickly, and his talent could kill many professional racers in seconds.

Fang Jiming felt more and more that keeping out the cold was a treasure, and asked excitedly: "How is it, do you feel the adrenaline soaring?"

"It's okay." Yu Han took off his helmet, showing his calm face: "It's a bit worse than Yu Jian's flight."

Fang Jiming was stunned for a few seconds before asking: "...Is it the flying sword I thought of?"

Isn't that a scene that only appears in TV dramas?Comparable to racing?

Yuhan smiled and didn't explain much.

It only took him less than a few minutes to learn how to fly with the sword at the beginning. Since then, he has been allowed to soar in the sky, the sea of ​​clouds, and the tops of the mountains.

Yuhan recalled the feeling of driving a racing car just now. Although it is not as exciting as Yujian, it can be regarded as a substitute.

It's not bad that you can't ask for too much in modern society.

He had already fully mastered the skills of driving a car after keeping out the cold on the straight track. He got out of the car and said, "Let's go directly to the curve."

He wanted to try something a little more exciting.

Qiao Lan was also shocked by Yu Han's talent, and was speechless for a long time.

Yuhan proposed to go directly to the curve. Although Qiao Lan felt that it was not appropriate, she still thought that if it was Yuhan, it might be possible.

It is this convincing ability to keep out the cold.

"Go directly to the curve? Mr. Yu better stop talking big."

The one who spoke was a young man with red hair, his expression was disdainful, obviously he didn't like the behavior of Yu Han who was so arrogant that he dared to go straight to the corner.

"Do you think you are really talented if you can run on a straight track? Curves are more than one level more difficult than straight tracks. You should practice more, let's talk about curves. Don't wait until the time comes. If the car overturned, we have to blame our uneven track."

"Fu Canyan, don't speak so harshly." Fang Jiming frowned: "Is there anything you can't say properly?"

Fu Canyan sneered: "I speak badly? Young Master Fang, why are you licking him like this? Isn't it because of the relationship between Yu Han and Xie Sixing that you are trying so hard to please him?"

He squinted at Yu Han, and his eyes were full of contempt: "I, Fu Canyan, can't look down on the praise and respect that I get from Xie Sixing. Mr. Yu, do you think I'm wrong?"

Fang Jiming's face instantly turned red with anger, and the veins on his forehead popped out. If Qiao Lan and others hadn't stopped him in time, he could even rush up and beat Fu Canyan severely.

The manager of the racing club, accompanied by Xie Sixing, had just walked in, and what he heard was Fu Canyan's merciless mockery of Yu Han.

Manager Yan broke out in a cold sweat: "Mr. Xie, do you need me to stop it?"

The reason why their club has such strong funds is actually because there is investment from Xie's enterprise behind them. Just now when they learned that the biggest investor had arrived, Manager Yan rushed out to greet him without drinking any tea.

I didn't expect to encounter such an embarrassing scene as soon as I arrived. Manager Yan didn't know how to explain to Xie Sixing, and he just hoped that this farce would end quickly.

Xie Sixing also heard clearly what Fu Canyan said just now, only slightly frowned, and said: "No need."

Manager Yan: "But..."

"fine."

Xie Sixing looked over the crowd, and landed on the tall and straight young man standing at the end of the crowd.

Warming the cold is always the focus of sight. Even in this tense atmosphere, his expression is still calm, and he doesn't even move his eyebrows.

Xie Sixing knew very well that if he appeared at this time, it would actually confirm the rumor that Yuhan was only relying on himself.

Compared to this, Xie Sixing wanted to know how Yu Han would prove himself.

On the other side, Fang Jiming was still cursing angrily: "Damn! Fu Canyan, you are a low-minded thing. I admit that I, Fang Jiming, were really not a thing at the beginning, but now I really regard Yuhan as a friend. You insult my friend and me. Don't say we know each other when you go out in the future!"

Fu Canyan shrugged: "Okay."

Fang Jiming was so angry that he vomited blood because of his indifferent attitude, and he wanted to say something out of rage, but was gently pressed down by a slightly strong hand.

The hand on his shoulder obviously didn't use much strength, but it miraculously calmed Fang Jiming down.

Wen Han's voice came from behind, very calm: "Sorry, I think you made a mistake."

His voice was a bit cold, but his words were unquestionable: "I have once suppressed thousands of troops with all my strength against the cold. If you refuse to accept it, it will be a war!"