Shaking his head, Meng Peiyuan crossed the finish line in one go, got out of the car amid the flag-waving cheers of the racing girl, and took off his helmet.

In the next second, he walked quickly to a bunny girl, his eyes scrutinized and surprised: Shilan?

The bunny girl stiffened, and turned her face away with some embarrassment: Sir, you have recognized the wrong person!

I'm pretty sure you're Shilan. Glancing at the tight leather coat on Shi Lan's body, which almost outlined the shape of her private parts, the folds in Meng Peiyuan's eyebrows deepened by two points, and he quickly made a decision: You, follow me.

Shi Lan's eyes widened slightly: Sir, are you going to take me out?

Meng Peiyuan hummed in a deep voice.

Then, please come with me and go through the formalities.

Meng Peiyuan directly raised a check, signed it, and handed it to another rabbit girl: I don't want to waste time, this money, help me hand it over to your manager, just say that she was taken away by me.

The rabbit girls stared at the backs of Meng Peiyuan and Shilan with envy and hatred, and discussed why they were not the ones who were favored?

Meng Peiyuan led Shilan back to the dressing room, and when they met again, Shilan had already changed her tights back into a sundress.

Seeing that she was shivering with cold with her hands around herself, Meng Peiyuan simply took off the blazer on her body and draped it on her shoulders.

Thank you. Shilan's heart warmed, and Meng Peiyuan's charcoal in the snow moved her very much in a desperate situation.

On the other side, Shen Congliang in the audience rubbed to Zhou Yibei's side and asked: Why did Peiyuan leave?

Zhou Yibei laughed: The beauty has an appointment.

Shen Congliang frowned: You don't stop it!

Why stop?

He's married!

Zhou Yibei said seriously: This is not a good word. No matter what he did, as long as it wasn't murder and arson, I wouldn't interfere, and besides, Bai Tong regretted, I only had a one-sided relationship with her, not even a friend, so why should I restrain my brother for her?

It makes sense, Shen Congliang was speechless.

As soon as he walked out of the revolving door, the little brother who parked the car immediately gave the key to the Lamborghini and said flatteringly: Mr. Meng, the car has been wiped.

Meng Peiyuan generously paid the tip and beckoned the somewhat anxious Shilan to get into the car.

In the carriage, Meng Peiyuan was silent at first, and when he spoke again, his voice was more friendly: Do you still want to call me sir?

Shi Lan hesitated: Senior Meng.

How old are you?

23 years old. After a pause, Shilan added faintly: I just graduated from college.

Why did you choose to do this?

Shilan sighed, and pain appeared in her eyes: the money is fast.

After a pause, she hesitated to open her lips to Meng Peiyuan: Senior, you, do you want to do it with me? I'm the first time, and I'll only charge you two thousand dollars.

is as thin as a mosquito's foot to mark the price of himself, but Shilan's head is buried lower and lower, obviously ashamed.

Hearing this, Meng Peiyuan pursed his thin lips and turned his head, hooked Shi Lan's chin with his fingertips, and ordered: Laugh.

Shilan didn't dare to hesitate, and smiled at him coquettishly and timidly.

Laughing is really like thinking of Meng Peiyuan with some nostalgia when he was a child.

Shi Lan's father was the former housekeeper of the Meng family, and before Meng Pei went abroad, he could always see Shi Lan following behind her father like a little tail.

Under the same roof, it is inevitable that there will be intersections.

Later, Shilan's father told Meng Peiyuan that Shilan was admitted to the high school he once attended, and the little girl was not ambiguous, and called him Senior Meng generously.