After living with a straight man, I became a menswear boss

The younger brother behind the red-haired youth burst into laughter.

"No way, there won't be people driving in an ordinary car without making any preparations?"

"This car looks like a new one. I'm afraid it was bought from a 4S shop temporarily? Can this car compare with the racing car that my brother modified himself?"

"I'm going to have to be thrown off a few hundred meters on the road. Can this car go fast?"

The red-haired young man lifted his chin triumphantly, with a mocking look on his face: "You so-called Brother Ci, you didn't just find it from somewhere to make up the number, did you?"

Anyone who plays cars knows that drag racing has to be modified. Ordinary sports cars are not incapable of racing. The racing car is definitely better than ordinary sports cars in terms of performance and speed.

Xu Qian didn't bother to talk to him at all.

He randomly fiddled with his hair twice, and twitched the corners of his mouth like his elder brother Ci, with a bad tone: "Just wait, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

In front of his own family, he can be indifferent, but Xu Qian has never been timid in front of outsiders.

Hong Mao was taken aback by his posture, and looked up and down suspiciously at Xu Qian.

Didn't the third brother say that this kid is a dog's leg?Why does this look so rigid?

Could it be that he found the wrong person?

Just in doubt, the car that just appeared in the field of vision stopped.

Xu Qian stretched his neck to look twice, his eyes lit up when he saw the person in the driver's seat clearly, and trotted all the way to greet him: "Brother Ci, Brother Ci! This is it!"

The red-haired young man who was sizing up Xu Qian carefully heaved a sigh of relief.

Alright, look at this dog leg, it seems that I found the wrong person.

This is the brother...

Remembering what the third brother said, the red-haired young man straightened his back, put his hands in his pockets, and tried to put on the most aggressive posture.

The younger brother behind him promptly handed over a pair of sunglasses, and the red-haired young man glanced at the sunglasses with praise in his eyes.

The younger brother was encouraged, so he helped the red-haired young man put on his sunglasses even more diligently.

So when Xu Qian came back with Yu Ci, this was what he saw.

The young man with a head of gorgeous red hair put his hands in his pockets, stared straight ahead with a cold face, his not-so-strong back was straightened up, and he wore a pair of large black sunglasses on his face. I'm very cool, I'm cool, I'm full of "big".

Behind him, a group of boys with colorfully dyed hair also had their hands in their pockets, with grim expressions, and the various metal chains on their trousers rattled under the action of the mountain wind.

This scene is like a large-scale wind chime performance scene.

Well, it is not impossible to call it a large-scale washing, cutting and blowing professional photo shooting scene.

Yu Ci narrowed his eyes, turned to look at Xu Qian: "Drag racing?"

He tossed the key in his hand, with a half-smile: "Did you find this Rainbow Art Troupe to be a cheerleader?"

The black key drew a beautiful line in the air, and finally fell into a powerful palm.

Yu Ci's eyes wandered around the crowd, but he didn't see anyone familiar, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Where's Cheng San?"

Xu Qian scratched his chin in embarrassment, his eyes wandered: "What, Brother Cheng didn't come."

When he was on the phone just now, he was afraid that Brother Ci would not come, so he mentioned Brother Cheng by the way. Anyway, the "Rainbow Choir" opposite is indeed Brother Cheng's subordinates, so what he said is not false, right?

Thinking of this, Xu Qian let go of the hand scratching his chin, and pointed to the group of people opposite: "They said they want to compete with us in racing."

The red-haired young man who had been listening to the conversation with his ears pricked up puffed his chest out: "Yes, racing car, let's make two laps."

Yu Ci ignored him and made a phone call.

The phone was connected, and the music on the other end was deafening, and the rhythmic and dynamic music almost burst the eardrums.

Yu Ci frowned, and moved the phone away: "Cheng San."

The red-haired young man became anxious for a moment. He didn't care about trying to pretend to be cool, and rushed over straight: "If you don't compare, you don't compare. What are you looking for with my brother?"

The person on the other end of the phone pushed away the young man in his arms, and saw the young man's pouting mouth aggrieved, and his pair of smiling red phoenix eyes curled up: "Why, brother Ci is a busy man, come to see me today when you have time."

"Could it be..." Cheng Si's tone was ambiguous, he casually picked up a boy from the other side and hugged him in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Have you changed your mind? You want to come to me to experience..."

The boy's face was flushed by his actions, Cheng Si put his nose to the boy's neck, sniffed ambiguously: "...the joy of fish and water."

Yu Ci frowned, and directly interrupted his nonsense: "If you keep talking nonsense, I can't guarantee that your brother will still have a few legs when he goes back."

The red-haired young man over there baring his teeth and claws to rush this way was stunned.

He shrank his head, touched his two thighs, and felt that he was very satisfied with either one.

Cheng Si's eyes narrowed, he pushed the panting boy in his arms, and motioned for him to help him get his coat with his chin.

The young man was so entangled that he was reluctant to move, Cheng Si immediately turned cold: "Don't let me do it."

The young man was startled, and quickly climbed down Cheng Si's lap. Just as he was about to get his coat, he saw the young man who had just been pushed away obediently handing over a coat.

Cheng Si took the coat and walked out. When passing by the young man at the beginning, he casually threw a key to him: "The villa in Mansion No. [-] in the west of the city is for you."

Sitting in the car, Cheng Si stepped on the accelerator and said to the phone, "Cheng Wu went to look for you?"

Yu Ci casually leaned on the car body, glanced casually at the red-haired young man squatting on the ground and drawing circles not far away: "If Cheng Wu you are talking about is this little red-haired man with wind chimes."

His description was concise and easy to understand, and Cheng Si guessed it almost instantly. He turned on the hands-free, threw the phone on the co-pilot, and accelerated with the accelerator: "It's him, this kid has been yelling for you the other day. .”

"Wait for me for a while, I'll go over now."

"to make."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Ci stuffed the phone back into his pocket and looked at the red-haired young man not far away.

Xu Qian stood beside him, a little confused: "Brother Ci, is this little red hair really Brother Cheng's younger brother?"

"Yeah." Yu Ci withdrew his gaze, with a careless expression: "Chengwu, the youngest son of the married family, fourth in the married family."

"But this..." Xu Qian couldn't believe it and looked at the little red hair on the ground again: "Why is brother Cheng so tall, his brother is just this little, he looks like a minor of."

Yu Ci glanced at him: "You still call me here as a minor?"

Xu Qian wasn't embarrassed at all, he chuckled: "It's not that idiots are not here, I'm not good at drag racing either."

Yu Ci lit a cigarette: "But you are right about one thing."

Xu Qian asked: "What?"

The white smoke spiraled up slowly, and the fine tobacco smell shrouded like silk mist, surrounded by layers, covering the face of the man in front of the car, only the sharp eyebrows and eyes of the man could be vaguely seen.

Yu Ci shook the cigarette ash, but did not smoke.

On the road not far away, a bright yellow sports car drove straight and finally stopped on the side of the road.

A figure stepped out of the car.

Yu Ci looked sideways.

The wind in the mountains gently took away the drifting smoke, and also brought the man's voice: "Isn't it just a minor?"

"Do you think so? Cheng Wu."

Cheng Wu, who has been pretending to be a turtle in the corner and trying to reduce his sense of existence, raised his head and looked at Cheng Si pitifully: "Brother."

Cheng Si didn't listen to him, his complexion sank, and his long and narrow Danfeng eyes turned cold: "Come here."

As soon as Cheng Wu dawdled to Cheng Si's side, he was slapped on the head, and by the way, the wig he bought at a huge expense was taken away.

Without the unorthodox red wig, the red-haired young man who had been half-faced just now turned into a handsome young man with a bitter face and an aggrieved face.

Xu Qian was dumbfounded, he smacked his mouth, feeling a little emotional: "How can the same face be so different."

Cheng Wu didn't dare to vent his anger on his third brother, but he still dared to be this dog leg.

So the young man stared at him, his delicate face was full of displeasure: "You bastard, let's not compare directly at first, you have to call someone, look, no one is playing now."

The boy's voice was a little higher, and he was angry, like a machine gun, and the output was crackling: "If you didn't insist on calling someone, we're all over now, you made me have no fun, you just say How do you pay for it!"

Xu Qian was stunned by his crackling words, he blinked, his eyes first looked at Cheng Wu, then turned to look at Cheng Si: "Third brother, your younger brother..."

Cheng Si answered without changing his face: "Underage, please bear with me."

"Bah." Cheng Wu hated people saying that he was underage the most, so he was furious, and objected angrily: "You are only underage, my birthday will be the day after tomorrow, and I will be an adult soon."

Cheng Si glanced at him.

The young man who had been arrogant just now was instantly stunned.

Cheng Si looked at Yu Ci, with a smile in his long and narrow Danfeng eyes: "Come on?"

Yu Ci raised his eyebrows and got up from the side of the car: "How come?"

He was tall and tall, and he felt particularly oppressive when he stood up. Cheng Si took a step back and touched the earring on his right ear: "Next time, stand far away from me."

Otherwise, his height of 1.8 meters would be set off abruptly as a dwarf, which would damage his dignity.

Yu Ci lowered his eyes and raised his right eyebrow slightly.

Cheng Si swore that he definitely saw the mockery in Yu Ci's eyes!

He ground his teeth fiercely, and pointed to their car: "Use this car for comparison."

They are all people who are used to playing with cars, so it is natural to see that Yu Ci's car has not been modified. It just so happens that what he drives is just an ordinary car, which is best for comparison.

"Cheng Wu and Xu Qian are the referees. The rule is to circle the mountain track for ten laps, with—" Cheng Si raised his eyes, looking at the convenience store not far away: "The convenience store at the foot of the mountain is the starting point and the end point."

Yu Ci hooked his lips, his eyebrows and eyes wanton: "Success."

Cheng Wu covered his head and glanced at his third brother's expression, and boldly raised his opinion: "What's the point of just competing, how can it be fun without winning prizes?"

Cheng Zhan glanced at him appreciatively.

Cheng Wu became more courageous. He puffed out his chest, took out the pair of sunglasses from his pocket, and said arrogantly, "Our competition prizes have always been those things, money, cars or girls."

"What do you two want to bet?"

Cheng Si looked at Yu Ci, and the smile in Danfeng's hooked eyes deepened: "How about we play something big?"

Yu Ci threw away the car keys in his hand, raised his eyelids, and said lazily, "What kind of Dafa?"

Cheng Si smiled, the corners of his thin lips curled up, his voice was deliberately lowered with a rum-like ambiguity: "You won, I ask you to mention it, I won..."

He raised his eyes, and the narrow corners of his eyes stared at Yu Ci like a fox, with emotions in his eyes.

"You have to let me last."

The author says:

I am not good at writing villains, so there is a high probability that there will be no big villains in the text;

This guy Cheng Si, um... this may be the most handsome chapter of his full text hahaha