After their birthday, they really haven't met.

Sometimes, time takes its own seat.

Shanghai in April is full of flowers.

At this time of year, which the ancients called the moon moon, spring came and disappeared.

In a flash, the crew was finished.

Mu Luyuan did not go back to school to continue his classes, and he was no longer able to be an ordinary senior high school student.

Every day, the teacher specially invited by Weizhen will come to his house to make up lessons for him, and one supplement is a whole day, and three or four people will torture him.

He felt that life was like a mistaken tune.

In a panic, Tata came to him on the weekend to ask for a reward.

The god drove a Maserati GC into his backyard, squeezing straight across his garage with a drifting corner.

"You haven't paid back the favor from last time?" Tata got out of the car door and stood next to the front of the car, a handsome pose with the standard of a local tyrant, even if he didn't look good enough to lick the screen, he was also professional.

Mu Luyuan glanced at him from the terrace with disdain, and did not ask anyone to open the door for him.

"Just got the book and went to smoke your father's blood? You've pressed my lawn, the grass you just pushed in the morning. He said contemptuously at Tata.

"Where did my dad buy this? Is that not a sinner? It's hard to borrow one from a friend. My buddy, sponsor me to compare it with you, come down. "Tata is a well-known living specimen of bear children in this district, so Mu Luyuan doesn't plan to make a name for himself with him.

"Than what?" He sneered.

"At 11 o'clock tonight, I will arrive at Xintiandi before anyone. The Pentagonchang Interchange of the Central Link begins. Tata shook the car keys in his hand.

"I know you have a McLaren 650s in your garage, do you dare to take it out and walk around?!" After he finished speaking, he put on his sunglasses, gestured provocatively, and saw that Mu Luyuan did not open the door to greet the guests, and was about to sit back in the car.

"What car do you know better than I do? How did I not know there was such a big baby? Mu Luyuan's handsome face was not shocked, and he put on a shelf of no interest, and he actually had a small fire ignited by this guy in his heart, and he just had to start the engine.

What boy isn't interested in drag racing? Unless you don't have a car, unless you don't have the guts. It's just that Mu Luyuan has always boasted of his strong self-control ability, and he has never done it with these sons Tai Sui. It's too big for adults to end up, how boring is it?

Tata and he is small, how can he not know how many laps his clockwork has to take? He was born late to maturity, and he realized it later, and it had to be cruel and ruthless to be effective. So he joked at full speed,

"Don't pretend! Your dad is so exposed now, buying a luxury car, hugging a beauty, and falling into a stock is not news, is it? You are now the son of a male god with millions of fans, I have high hopes for you, only you can shoot your dad on the beach. But I'm optimistic about you! After saying that, he ran away, afraid that Mu Luyuan would jump down and smash him, it would not be cost-effective.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to make a piercing ejection start, white smoke flew up, and I bluffed.

Mu Luyuan looked at the lawn he had crushed, thinking back to the provocation he had just made a big statement, the corners of his mouth curved, and he gritted his teeth gently.

It's not the first time this girl has given him a war letter, and this time she dares to openly talk about her family, which is extremely hateful.

In the afternoon, in the luxury car shop on Dongtai Road in Lujiazui, Mu Luyuan, who was in white T and black hat casual jeans, walked straight into the manager's office like a car model.

"Is that new McLaren 650 in the garage still parked there?"

There is no appointment today, and he is greeted with a fresh face.

"Who are you?"

"I am Mr. Caesar's personal secretary, and he has temporarily ordered me to come and pick up the car." As he spoke, Mu Luyuan handed over a business card from Wenny.

"This is the business card of the general secret, and I am his assistant. Why don't you call again? ”

Mu Luyuan looked at each other calmly, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a cold face and a gentle expression, and there was no doubt about his appearance and aura. The media has only exposed photos of Mu Luyu, the son of the Mu family, and no one knows that Mu Pengfei has a second son who looks like this star and never shows it to others.

When the new young manager heard that this was Caesar's secretary to pick up the car, the protagonist of the gossip scandal in the past few days, it turned out that even the secretary assistant was so good-looking, and he couldn't help but be convinced. And the McLaren 650S sports car, which has just been mass-produced and marketed, there are not many in the whole of Shanghai, who would know that the chairman of Caesar, who has been in the car dealership's booth since he bought it, has not been taken away? Thinking about it, I want to go out today to create some heat, and the rumors of those topics in your circle are really true or false, and they are available at any time.

So the little manager didn't suspect him, and didn't call again to confirm, respectfully handed over the key, and explained all the performance and operation skills in detail, and then gave him the car.

Mu Luyuan drove off the road unhurriedly the luxury sports car that his father bought but never let him touch, and in the courteous eyes of the new manager, in the eyes of the who almost drooled at the female front desk of the luxury car dealership, he waved his hand calmly and galloped away. There is no fluffy valve opened, and there is no straight-line acceleration. The melodious sound of the engine is extraordinarily gentle and tame.

Driving out 20 yards, the corners of his mouth slowly opened a smile, the evening breeze wrapped in cherry blossom petals blew into the car, a faint fragrance that seemed to be nothing, he raised his hand, gently picked a petal on his body and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed carefully, a strange and bitter fragrance made him feel comfortable physically and mentally, and eroded the boredom of these days.

Later, in the famous luxury car dealership, the general manager and the store manager both had black old faces, and the new little brother manager stood in front of them with his head bowed, and his intestines were really remorseful.

"I really didn't expect that there would be a second young man in the Mu family. How can a high school student be so old and calm? He explained, his voice as low as a mosquito's groan.

Where else did the store manager listen to him.

"Mr. Mu specially instructed not to let the second son of the Mu family touch the sports car, he is not yet an adult! You handed over the car to him without any formalities, can you afford it? Can we afford it? I can't eat what the consequences are, and it's not enough to walk around! The store manager said that the corners of his forehead were sweating in a hurry, what a shrewd and capable person, this time he was in a mess. There was no way or anything else, so I asked the boss for the number and called Mu Pengfei's personal phone number, and reported the matter honestly.

At this time, Mu Pengfei was sitting in the back garden of the villa on the eastern peninsula and having dinner.

At this moment, there were just a few cherry blossoms falling on the dining table, and the soft petals fell at hand. He unconsciously picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, a green smell permeated with fragrance.

There was a woman who would do this, and he followed her example, and her every move was seared into his memory. Later, I developed a habit of seeing cherry blossoms falling, and I unconsciously wanted to put them in my mouth.

That was a long, long time ago.

Nowadays, the breath of spring is different every year, and things are different from people.

"Okay, I know, I'll take care of it."

He put down the phone, looked at the serene face across the table, and sighed softly.

"How nice it would be if I didn't have two sons, but a daughter like you who is quiet and obedient and sensible at all times." He said to himself.

Miao raised his head, rolled his smart eyes, and asked, "Is something wrong?" ”

"Mu Luyuan went to the car dealership just now and picked up a supercar. Go drag racing. Mu Pengfei was very calm and did not show any panic.

Drag racing?!

Oh, my God!

She knew very well that he was the kind of fool who really dared to soar.

That night in Hong Kong is especially in front of us.

Mu Pengfei called his personal secretary Wenny, asked her to turn on the GPS location of the sports car, so as to monitor which way he was going, and then notify the company's security department to take people home.

"Aren't you going to take a look?" Miao Haoshi asked.

I could see that her always indifferent face was a little worried. After all, drag racing is still a very dangerous thing.

"I don't have to deal with it, and it's too compelling. Keep it low. Mu Pengfei replied.

"So does his mom know? What if the security guards can't dissuade him? Miao Haoshi asked.

She remembered that unruly face.

"His mother won't come forward, I informed her that she will only blame me, and I still have to solve the rest of the matter." Mu Pengfei replied lightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip, the cherry blossom was still between his teeth, and he chewed thoughtfully.

Miao didn't say much more.

After dinner, Mu Luyuan took a car to the airport, he had a business meeting in Sanya tomorrow morning. He did not continue to track Mu Luyuan's whereabouts.

At night, the coolness of the spring night hits, and there are rain clouds approaching in the distance, as if it is about to rain.

Miao Hao stood by the window, and when she was alone, she liked to look out quietly like this. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is the brightly lit bustling city, where there are neon flashes, busy people, and cars in arrays.

And she seems to be far away from these, but in fact she is deeply involved in them.

Looking at it like this today, she somehow remembered that one night, also in such a daze, was interrupted by a hostile teenager.

The young man's clear, silent, and bright gaze pierced her heart in an instant.

She couldn't remember what he said. But his expression told her unmistakably that he knew who she was.

What is her identity?

She couldn't help but sneer at herself.

When Mu Pengfei went out just now, he hugged her, as usual, gently rubbed her back twice, and wrapped his arm around her shoulder for a few seconds, and then let go, which was a farewell. If he comes back and meets her at home, he also comes up and hugs her, which is counted as a reunion. In this way, it was the closest contact between them.

He had never crossed the thunder pool for half a step, but he took care of her in every way.

In a trance, she had been standing by the window for a long time, and her legs were a little numb. She folded back into the living room, slumped into the soft French brocade sofa, and spread her legs. Everything in this house is really luxurious and comfortable.

Like Xizhen whispered in her ear, "You are living a richer life than those desperate juniors, Bai Fumei who dismantled her father, and she hated it." ”

After speaking, he looked her up and down, pretending to be sophisticated: "But Mu Pengfei is not a loss." ”

She didn't respond to anything, as if acquiescing. She's never been an explainer.

Looking up at the layers of chandeliers with brilliant light, Miao Haoshi felt a coolness in his heart, and he sat up suddenly.

She knew early on that the prosperity would fall, she was born with the prosperity, and she would definitely pass away with the prosperity. She hasn't figured out how Mu Pengfei should repay her, but one thing seems clear to her.

Every time she thinks that in the confusing relationship between her and Mu Pengfei, which is portrayed by the media, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old Mu Luyuan is involved, she always has a deep sense of guilt that is difficult to speak.

Especially after meeting him. When I was seventeen or eighteen, did I care about the relationship between my parents? She has no parents, no way to know. Those years with nowhere to put are always hidden in her heart, she doesn't need others to know, but she doesn't want others to experience it.

It's not a good taste that everyone can bear.

If she hurts someone, she will inevitably feel guilty out of reason. Even if she can't control the situation, she doesn't want to see a minor child's mind hurt.

In the distance, a faint roar came from the road, and Miao Haoshi recognized that it was the sound of a supercar speeding up at night, and made a decision in an instant.

She looked at her watch, and it was past ten o'clock in the evening. The sky outside is a stormy and cloudy night.

With a slight groan, she called Helen.

"Mr. Mu just asked Wenny to track the location of that new sports car, can you get it and send it to me?"

"Okay." Helen replied without hesitation. These days, she seems to have developed some compatibility with Miao's good time, and Helen respects all her instructions and doesn't ask too much.

At this time, Mu Luyuan had already driven the car to the inner ring elevated of the Wujiaochang interchange. The suit is so handsome that it is suffocating, and it is also crazy that it makes people's hearts stop.

Tata's agitation finally succeeded.

The Mercedes-Benz Jeep of the security department followed at full speed, but he ignored it at all, and a speeding corner spewed white smoke at the intersection, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The security manager was scared into a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to catch up with him, and he couldn't keep up. It is estimated that the speed of the sports car has already exceeded 200 per hour. I didn't dare to report it to the traffic police for fear that the impact would be too bad. He can only use his mobile phone to track his path and react at the right time.

By the end of the night, there weren't many cars on the road. Under the Central Elevated Highway, a train of supercars and luxury cars is waiting near the big easter egg in Wujiaochang. A sapphire blue Lamborghini Huracan pulled up at the front, attracting passers-by and some passing cars hesitating.

In fact, these street bombing artifacts did not dare to stay in the center for a long time, and when they saw a large number of people, they all got into the car one after another, and they were ready to go. There was a wave of sound, and the adrenaline hormones of the young people were easily raised to the breaking point by this manic decibel, and they were about to boil like an engine accelerating at a hundred meters.

And the rain is already falling.