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

"roll."

Yu Ci's eyelids lifted, two rosy lips touched up and down, and the words that came out were merciless.

"Honestly." Cheng Si shrugged, and his tone seemed a bit regretful: "If you don't agree to me, you will be the one who suffers."

He said it was a pity, but there was no regret in his eyes.

Yu Ci has long been familiar with his temper, so he didn't bother to answer: "Is it better?"

"Compare." Cheng Si let go of the hand playing with the ear drill: "Of course we must compare."

"But isn't the lottery uncertain? You are not satisfied with what I mentioned."

Yu Ci opened the car door: "You win, I will give you my Chrysler."

Cheng Si's eyes lit up: "Deal."

He has been coveting Yu Ci's car for a long time, but this time is an opportunity.

If it was a serious racing car, he would not be sure to win Yu Ci. After all, Yu Ci's modification technology can be regarded as top-notch, but this time the two of them drove the original car that had not been modified. The performance difference is not big. People's chances of winning are half and half.

The wind in the mountains is blowing, and the leaves are dancing under the concerto of the wind. A few birds land on the branches, and from time to time they show their high voices as an accompaniment.

On the road next to the convenience store at the foot of the mountain, two sports cars, one red and one yellow, parked side by side in front of the temporary starting line.

Xu Qian and Cheng Wu stood in front of the white line as referees.

Three seconds before the start.

Cheng Si lowered the car window: "Hey, do you really not want to consider my proposal?"

Yu Ci put one hand on the frame of the car, glanced lazily at a young man with a pale face not far away, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Okay, if you win, I will find you ten strong men."

He tapped the frame of the car with his fingertips, with a half-smile: "Let you experience something different—the joy of fish and water."

Cheng Si's face froze.

He subconsciously touched the earring on his right ear, and looked away: "...I suddenly feel that I still like cars more."

One second before the start.

Flags in place of firing guns were hoisted in front of the cars.

The window goes up.

The flag fell.

Two cars, one red and one yellow, rushed out at the same time, leaving two afterimages on the spot.

Xu Qian threw away the flag and squatted down on a stone pier by the side of the road.

It takes a little time to go around the mountain ten times.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it skillfully between his lips. Someone behind him stepped forward to light the fire. He lowered his head, and the flame was wrapped around the cigarette, with red stars shining.

Xu Qian took a deep breath and let out a quick breath: "Thank you."

When the smoke was halfway down, he realized that it was a little quiet around him.

A young man who was extremely arrogant just now seemed to be silent for a long time.

Xu Qian looked around and saw a person beside another stone pier not far away.

He stubbed out the cigarette, and walked over: "Hey, weren't you arrogant just now? Why are you doing it now? Are you afraid that your brother will lose to Brother Ci?"

As he got closer, Xu Qian realized that the young man's face seemed a little pale. He was stunned for a moment, and then smacked his mouth: "It's not enough. Even if your brother loses, Brother Ci won't make any excessive demands."

At most, he would throw Chengsi to the bar street and act as auspicious (trick) auspicious (guest) object (machine) instead of him.

Cheng Wu moved his lower lip: "You don't understand."

"Why don't I understand." Xu Qian became interested: "I know a lot, you don't think I haven't read any books, but my elder brother has read a lot, I learned everything by his side, Tell me, maybe I can help you?"

Cheng Wu raised his head suddenly: "Okay."

"Then what if I say, I want my brother?"

Xu Qian looked at him amusedly: "What is this? Isn't your brother right there? If you want to talk about what you want, it's your brother—"

He suddenly stopped in the middle of his words, his eyes widened: "Wait, what do you mean by what I think?"

Cheng Wu looked straight at him, and the young man who had an arrogant face just now had a stubborn face: "So what?"

Xu Qian's mouth opened and closed, and it took a long time before he said, "But he is your brother."

"It's not a real brother." Cheng Wu lowered his head again and twitched the corners of his mouth: "We are not related by blood, why not."

"It can be..."

Xu Qian swallowed the second half of the sentence silently, trying hard to digest the information he just received.

Just now I heard from Brother Ci that it is true that Cheng Wu is married, but Cheng Wu also said that the third brother has no blood relationship with him, so who is not a child of married?

Do you know about this?Do you know about getting married?

The conscience of heaven and earth, he just came to care about the underage boy with good intentions, but somehow he learned a secret that he didn't know and wasn't a secret, and he panicked.

If this is some kind of family secret, will he be silenced?

Xu Qian's hands trembled, and he began to think about what posture to use to run.

While he was struggling, the person in charge of counting laps over there came to report: "Brother Qian, it's already nine laps."

Xu Qian responded, and finally found a suitable reason to leave: "Then what, I'll go get ready first."

Cheng Wu didn't respond.

Xu Qian also strolled to the white line by himself, and just picked up the sprinting belt laid out underground, when he felt a shadow cast over his head.

He sighed secretly, and when he raised his head, he saw the young man's delicate and awkward face: "What are you doing here?"

Cheng Wu glanced at him: "I am also a referee."

Xu Qian breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, then go to the opposite side and pull the rope."

Cheng Wu refused: "I won't go."

Xu Qian had no choice but to call someone from the people behind him.

The crossing belt was pulled up, ready to meet the victorious side.

Xu Qian glanced at the time.

2 minutes have passed since the time just reported, and it takes about 5 minutes to go around the mountain road, which means that there are at most 3 minutes before Brother Ci and the others can come back.

He stuffed his phone back into his pocket, and secretly prayed that the little ancestor next door wouldn't talk to him.

What is terrible.

The second after he put down the phone, Cheng Wu said, "You said..."

Bad start.

Xu Qian's face instantly turned bitter.

The more you know about this thing, the shorter your life will be, and he doesn't want to say anything.

It's a pity that Chengwu doesn't have the ability to read minds, and he can't close his ears, so...

"Why doesn't he like me?"

Xu Qian thought in his heart: He is your brother, big brother, who would be so beastly to attack his younger brother.

But what he said was: "Maybe he doesn't like your type."

Cheng Wu was a little confused: "But the people I saw with him... are all like me."

Xu Qian looked forward to the bend in the distance, and responded casually after hearing the words: "The one who goes to bed doesn't mean he likes it. Maybe the one he likes is actually another type?"

"Have you ever seen him mention the people you just mentioned? No."

"You're right." Cheng Wu bit his lip and turned to look at him: "Like Yu Ci, right?"

Xu Qian turned his head abruptly, with a frightened expression on his face.

Cheng Wu looked at him with a serious expression: "I heard my brother say the name Yu Ci many times, and the bet he made just now also wanted to fall in love with him, so he likes Yu Ci, right?"

Xu Qian's face was indescribable.

No need no need.

Even if he didn't know much about third brother, he knew that third brother didn't mean anything to brother Ci at all.

These two grew up in a pair of trousers. If the third brother was really interesting, he would have done it 800 years earlier, so he wouldn't stay in the current state of mere rhetoric.

He was about to open his mouth to refute, when he heard Cheng Wu say: "Then if Yu Ci has a partner, will my brother give up?"

Why?This line of thought...

Xu Qian's eyes lit up, and he asked expectantly, "Are you going to introduce someone to Brother Ci?"

Cheng Wu gave him a strange look: "Why should I introduce him?"

"That--"

"I'm coming."

The buzzing of the sports car was accompanied by the cheers of the crowd. Xu Qian quickly forgot what he had just said, and stared straight at the track.

Two cars appeared on the track one after the other.

Xu Qian's eyes were sharp, and the moment his eyes touched the car, the corners of his mouth curled up.

He shook the Okinawa rope in his hand, and shouted at the opposite side: "Hold it up, get ready to welcome Brother Ci!"

The person opposite also smiled: "Dele."

Seeing that the two cars were getting closer and closer to the finish line, the corners of Xu Qian's mouth also raised higher and higher, suddenly——

A child ran out of nowhere and ran into the track.

Xu Qian's complexion suddenly changed.

Halfway through the run, the child seemed to be frightened by the sound of the car, stopped in his footsteps, and stopped straight in the middle of the track.

This series of actions may seem complicated, but in fact it only happened within three seconds.

The speed of the sports car has always been very fast, let alone this is a race, even though Yu Ci stepped on the brakes early, but under the inertia of the speed, the sports car still quickly rushed in front of the child.

Seeing that the red sports car was about to hit the child.

Yu Ci's teeth were clenched, his brows were pressed down suddenly, and the steering wheel was quickly turned to the right to death.

The red front of the car narrowly brushed against the corner of the child's clothes, and finally hit the big tree on the right side of the runway.

Under the violent collision, the front of the car was sunken, and the airbag in the car also popped out.

At the same time, the yellow sports car crossed the finish line.

With a pale face, Xu Qian quickly ran towards the red sports car: "Brother Ci!"

"Stop screaming." The deformed car door was pushed open from the inside, and Yu Ci shook his numb right hand, frowning tightly: "I'm fine."

Xu Qian stared at Yu Ci's bleeding forehead, and opened his mouth: "Brother Ci, you..."

It doesn't look like it's okay.

Following his gaze, Yu Ci raised his hand to touch his forehead, and the wet touch was imprinted on his fingertips. He clicked his tongue, and his eyes were tinged with irritability: "It's okay."

His eyes turned around the scene: "What about the kid? Are you okay?"

Cheng Si got out of the car and immediately rushed over here, and as soon as he got there, he heard Yu Ci's question.

He stared at Yu Ci and looked up and down to make sure that his condition was fine, then pointed to a group of people not far away: "There is nothing wrong with him over there."

Cheng Si's tone was not very good: "The child's mother came here and was crying and making a fuss demanding compensation."

He glanced at Yu Ci's bleeding forehead, looked around in the crowd, and settled on Cheng Wu: "Cheng Wu, come here."

Cheng Wu pursed his lips and limped over.

Cheng Si's brows tightened even more, and he stepped forward a few steps forward, his tone even worse: "What's wrong with your feet?"

Cheng Wu lowered his head: "Accidentally twisted."

He wanted to rush over just now, but he stepped on a stone halfway and twisted his foot.

"Your ankle has an old injury, don't you know?" Cheng Si scolded him coldly, with an ugly expression: "Do you have a tissue?"

Cheng Wu lowered his head and took out a pack of tissues from his pocket.

Cheng Si took the tissue, but didn't walk away immediately.

He glanced at the young man with his head down and said nothing, and bent down to hug him with a cold face.

Cheng Wu was startled, subconsciously hooked his neck with his hand: "I don't need to—"

"Shut up." Cheng Si carried him to the nearest stone pier and put him down: "You sit and wait for me, don't wander around, I will take you to the hospital later."

"I..." Cheng Wu looked up, but only saw the back of Cheng Si leaving.

He bit his lip, and unconsciously clenched his palm with his fingertips.