Song Li stretched out a slender white finger and poked the brim of his hat up, and he was very careless: "It's all dead, does it matter who it is?" ”

With this arrogant tone, the big guy deserves to be the big guy.

Forget the worries and glance at the cold and picturesque man behind Song Li, and raised his eyebrows: "You man?" ”

Fu Shiyi: "......"

looked at Song Li subconsciously.

Song Li tugged at the corner of his mouth, and said succinctly: "Friend." ”

finally didn't say that it was a car repair, it seems that the little girl is not so unconscientious, the corners of Fu Shiyi's lips are slightly hooked, and deep meaning flashes in his eyes.

Forget about worrying and didn't ask any more, jumped out of the car in a dashing manner, and threw the helmet to Song Li: "This car is requisitioned for you, don't forget that you promised to change it for me when you go back." ”

The red heavy locomotive is branded with fire patterns, which are cool and public, and every part is changed to be precise and advanced.

No car lover can not be conquered by it.

Gu Wuyan had already rushed up and circled around the car, not liking it: "Little beauty, don't tell me that you changed this car." ”

"Bet on it, Song Li loses ten!"

Without waiting for Song Li to answer, there was suddenly another commotion not far away.

Someone opened.

No one believed that Song Li could win.

Zhai Chen walked out surrounded by a crowd, his eyes lit up when he saw the red locomotive, and asked Song Li: "This is your car?" ”

Song Li's voice was low: "You didn't say that you can't use your own car." ”

Zhai Chen really didn't say it, but this locomotive was the best he had ever seen since he was a child, and he fell in love with this car at a glance.

Greed crossed his eyes, and Zhai Chen's chin raised: "You can use your own car, but when it's over, this car belongs to me." ”

That arrogance and arrogance, as if he had already won.

Forget to look at him like an idiot, and laugh disdainfully: "Let's talk about winning if you have a fate." ”

Song Li touched the car, that was the existence of a transcendent person.

Stupid humans.

Zhai Chen snorted coldly: "I won't lose." ”

He was bound to win.

After thinking about it, his eyes fell on Fu Shiyi, although he was afraid, he still said: "This is a fair game between me and Song Li, Fu Shao is in a high position, I don't think he should be the kind of person who oppresses people with power, right?" ”

Overpowering people?

Fu Shiyi said lightly: "Are you worthy?" ”

His eyes were like a cold pool, and the smile hooked at the corner of his lips seemed to be nothing, and only three words showed the arrogance and brazenness vividly.

Zhai Chen's face sank, if Fu Shiyi wanted to intervene, this game would be meaningless at all, he couldn't help clenching his fists, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Fu family, you..."

"The seventh day of the first month." Fu Shiyi interrupted what he still wanted to say, his voice was clear, and his body was full of lightness: "One hundred million, bet on Song Li to win." ”

100 million ???

Bet on Song to win???

The noisy surroundings were startled by this sentence and fell silent.

Forget the worries and crush the lollipop in his mouth, his eyes swept over Fu Shiyi and Song Li, and narrowed his eyes: "Rich guy!" ”

"That's it." Gu Wuyan didn't know where to come from, and his peach blossom eyes wandered: "Beauty, what is your relationship with the little beauty, did she change this locomotive?" ”

Forget to glance at him, and laugh evilly: "Relationship in bed." ”

Gu Wuyan: "......"

Are Little Beauty's friends so wild?

Zhai Chen was also stunned when he heard 100 million, then squinted his eyes, and smiled without smiling: "Okay, Fu Shao is rich, and I don't dare to say anything, then..."

Where did she get so much nonsense, Song Li interrupted her impatiently: "Do you want to start?" ”

Zhai Chen snorted coldly and kicked his feet: "Tell her the rules." ”

Qi Yi stood up with his head held high: "The rules are no rules, whoever crosses all the obstacles first to the finish line wins." ”

Song Li took off his backpack and threw it to forget his worries, and as soon as he stepped onto the motorcycle with long legs, he was grabbed by his wrist when he was about to put on a helmet.

Looking up at the man, his brow furrowed.

This is the first time Fu Shiyi has touched a girl's skin, her wrists are slender and cold, and the cold is not like normal human body temperature at all.

The ink eyebrows were slightly frowned, Fu Shiyi looked into the girl's unruly and cold eyebrows, the bottom of the eyes was dark, the thin lips were twitching, and finally only spit out a few words: "Pay attention to safety." ”

The white sandalwood blew in the wind, it smelled clear and good, and his eyes fell on the tail ring of the man's little thumb, Song Li was silent for a few seconds, and nodded: "Okay." ”

Quite seriously.

Fu Shiyi let go of his hand and looked at the figure of the girl flying out of the locomotive, and his eyes were covered with a layer of thin ice: "The seventh day of the first month, go." ”