Wen Bai Yu loves to be clean in his life, and today he specially came to kill Rong Zhen's limelight, and a change made his previous atmosphere and gentleness all unloaded, and his first reaction was to kick his glasses.

The legs were stretched out, but Song Xing had already prevented him from being annoyed and angry, and an arrow step blocked in front of the small glasses.

Chen saw that something was going to happen, and he also jumped out:

"Oh, I said little glasses, are you sick every day, don't keep leaning on my little white side if your hands and feet are not flexible, believe it or not, I will kill you. ”

Little Glasses was stupefied by the change in front of her. Song Xing knew that Yiwen Bai Yu would not let Xiao Glasses get out easily, and whispered to Xiao Glasses, "Apologize and leave quickly." ”

Wen Baiyu came back to his senses when he saw that the two of them were stopped, took the tissue handed to him by Dong Ruyi, and dried it first, but it was the dirt on the face of the little glasses.

Turning his head to look at Chen again, he said:

"What are you sorry for, I'm fine, everyone is classmates, what's the matter with playing around, Chen is over you." ”

Wen Baiyu showed his generosity on the one hand, and on the other hand, he pulled his hatred on Chen Yu. Rong Zhen and Chen both had a trace of imperceptible annoyance flashing on their faces.

Others can't see it, but Song Xing can see it clearly.

But Chen still tugged at his glasses and said with a hippie smile: "Hmph, we little white adults don't remember villains, you quickly change your outfit and go to the venue with wine." Today, we Xiaobai want to run first place, and I'll kill you if we run second. ”

Song Xing breathed a sigh of relief and let him go to the sidelines.

Chen then kept paying attention to Song Xing, and said in his heart:

"I really can't underestimate this girl, Wen Bai Yu did everything possible to show her kindness and she was unmoved, but she was wearing a small glasses. The eyesight is hearty and kind, and it is worth handing over. It's a pity that Rong Zhen has no sense of security and is wary of her everywhere. I had to give these two a chance to talk. ”

Little Glasses hid in the lounge aggrievedly, Dong Ruyi and Jiang Luolin certainly would not give up this opportunity to get close to Wen Baiyu, and wiped Wen Baiyu while cursing Little Glasses.

Wen Bai Yujie was seriously fetish, and he suppressed the anger in his heart and shook his hand away.

Looking for Song Xing in the crowd again, where are there still beautiful legs to see.

Rong Zhen looked at Wen Baiyu's gaze that followed closely, and his brows furrowed again.

In the waiter's lounge, Song Xing carefully wiped his uniform with wet wipes. But I can't put it down in my heart.

Wen Baiyu is a person who must be revenged, and the small glasses make Wen Baiyu ugly in front of Rong Zhen, and Wen Baiyu will not let him go easily.

The little glasses took off the glasses, and the highly myopic he squinted his eyes and complained to Song Xing in a low voice:

"What's the big deal, what kind of panache is the young master of the imperial capital, he died early in the morning, okay. Did you see it, he almost kicked me with his foot. and pretended to wipe my clothes..."

Song Xing has always had a bad premonition: "Otherwise, I'll help you do today's work, you can change your clothes and go home." Anyway, Ren Tianxing won't come. ”

The little glasses didn't care.

"Then how embarrassed am I, besides, I'm not afraid of smelling Bai Yu, my dad is not nameless and surnameless, he is the director of the police station in our area. My dad knew Rong Zhen and his father, according to him, Rong Zhen's mother and Wen Shang already knew each other, somehow later married Director Qiao, and then a fire, Qiao Bureau burned to death, Wen Baiyu and his father were busy up and down to marry Rong Zhen's mother, Rong Zhen now eats and wears worse than Wen Baiyu? Even the director has to give Rong Zhen face, and in the future, he will marry a top Bai Fumei, how can the Wen family still have a place for Wen Baiyu to sit. “

Little Glasses spoke of excitement, and his voice rose an octave. Where did he know that at the door of the lounge, Wen Bai Yu's eyes were bloodshot with anger, and he wanted to kick in the door and beat his little eyes, but he realized that Song Xing was also there.

could only calm the anger in his heart, and a grim smile appeared on his face.

The son of the police station chief? Hehe, I'm so scared!

On the track, the cars were already in place, Dong Ruyi and the other three people sat in the stands, and asked Song Xing to hand over a tissue for a while, and asked her to send a glass of water for a while. Song Xing was worried about the safety of the little glasses, and was somewhat absent-minded, but Dong Ruyi asked for ice water, but she sent her a cup of hot water.

Jiang Luolin raised her head and asked Song Xing: "What do you mean, just do you volunteer?"

Song Xing said indifferently: "You can also take it yourself." ”

Xie Shanshan dragged Jiang Luolin over: "Forget it." ”

He also pointed at the classmates around him, which means that so many people are watching. Jiang Luolin remembered that Dong Ruyi had said that she would not let herself be angry with Song Xing, and laughed secretly: "If she can't pay the tuition in a few days, she will have to get out." ”

The corners of Dong Ruyi's mouth also hooked a smile, and she took Jiang Luolin's hand affectionately, but her eyes kept glued to Rong Zhen.

Jiang Luolin's professional popularity in acting is completely stinky because of the fake bag, but because of Dong Ruyi's presence, everyone doesn't despise her too much. Therefore, Dong Ruyi became more and more surrounded by Dong Ruyi, and followed Dong Ruyi's favorite words.

Xie Shanshan saw the interaction between the two in her eyes and sighed.

"With so many people together, something is going to happen sooner or later. ”

Chen then realized that Song Xing would be angry if he stayed here any longer, so he asked her to change shifts with the model cars on the track. When Song Xing appeared on the track, Wen Baiyu had already gotten into the car, and Rong Zhen's car was waiting in front of him on the left.

As the referee waved the flag, more than a dozen colorful racing cars rushed out of the starting line, and the roaring motor sound was almost deafening with the friction of tires against the road.

Soon, the cars were split into two echelons.

Wen Baiyu drove a pure white Honda NSX, with an all-aluminum body and a V6 engine, although it was produced in Japan, it was a supercar built with the F1 concept earlier than Ferrari F50 and McLaren F1, and there were not a few cars in the imperial capital.

Compared with Wen Baiyu, Rong Zhen is much more low-key, only driving a coffee-colored Chevrolet Corvette C6, but because he grew up in the car with Qiao Yuanshan since he was a child, he has excellent driving skills, so he temporarily threw Wen Baiyu out of the two bodies.

It's just a charity competition, and everyone can pretend to donate some money at the end. But on the track, Wen Baiyu chased Rong Zhen like crazy, Rong Zhen had already realized that Wen Baiyu would not be able to compare casually, and deliberately slowed down with skills in every corner, when Wen Baiyu thought that he could overtake, Rong Zhen rushed out of the throttle with another foot and played Wen Baiyu around.

The other racers couldn't catch up with the two of them if they tried to. The competition simply became a competition between the two brothers of the Wen family.

Song Xing stood by the stands closest to the track, his mind returning to his previous life.

Wen Baiyu mentioned that there was a Honda car, but she had never seen it, he loved cars like his life, and even the eliminated cars would not be sold, but why had she never seen this car?

Is there something wrong here?

Just when he blamed himself for worrying about the sky, the little glasses jumped over with an umbrella: "Quickly block the sun for you, it's a pity that this big white leg is tanned." ”

Song Xing smiled at the little glasses and heard him mutter: "The last corner, I think Rong Zhen has won this time." ”

Song Xing was noncommittal, the little glasses handed the umbrella to Song Xing, turned around and wanted to go back to the stands.

Wen Bai Yu saw the little glasses appear on the side of the track from afar, as if he still had a look of ridicule, and the words of the little glasses in the lounge seemed to be still in his ears: "Now even the director will give him face, and then marry a top Bai Fumei in the future, how can there be a place for Wen Bai Yu to sit in the Wen family." ”

As if he had been whipped on his back, Wen Bai Yu almost gritted his teeth, and rushed towards Rong Zhen fiercely as he drove into the corner.

"It's not good to recognize who is my father, you have to recognize my father!"