No way, Qin Yuyang could only call Huang Mao again in front of Su Ranqiu: "Brother Xiao Mao, can you take one more person tonight?"

Huang Mao asked in astonishment over there, "Who is it?" Does Brother Xiaoyu still have attendants?

Qin Yuyang said: "I am in love." Then he turned his back and muttered in a low voice: "He said he was afraid of me going to gamble, so he insisted on following."

Hearing this, Huang Mao suddenly chuckled: "Cheng, since it's a sister-in-law, take it with you. I promise to greet you warmly."

Qin Yuyang smiled coldly: "You say it again?"

Huang Mao shuddered immediately, and said repeatedly that he did not dare: "Then it's settled. See you at seven in the evening."

Paji hung up the phone, and Qin Yuyang sat at the table waiting for dinner.

Today it was fried vegetables with lard residue again, and the food was shabby.

Qin Yuyang didn't say anything. He picked up the bowl and ate two large bowls with relish; that appetite made Su Ranqiu very suspicious that he was not raising a rich second-generation son, but an orange cat wearing a rich second-generation skin. .

Anyway, after getting along in this short time, Qin Yuyang has almost overturned the impression that the scumbag left in Su Ranqiu's heart, and turned into a little skinny second-generation fake rich who can support himself with a handicap.

He was almost certain that these were not Qin Yuyang's disguise, but the truest side.

But I only got along for just two days, who knows what will happen in the future.

Su Ranqiu thought to herself, sooner or later this person would go back to be his rich young master, and he would only be one of his many romantic affairs, nothing more.

At six o'clock in the evening, Su Ranqiu made dinner early and packed the inside and outside of the house, ready to accompany Qin Yuyang out.

After supper, Qin Yuyang lay on the bed and took a nap with a bulging belly.

Su Ranqiu walked over and kicked him and said, "Get up and change clothes."

Today, the two of them didn't go out all day, and they were wearing pajamas.

Qin Yuyang opened his eyes and suddenly saw Su Ranqiu raising his hands on his head, undressing, and his white, slender, graceful waistline came into view.

If he moved his eyes nonchalantly, he thought to himself, this guy actually dared to undress in front of him, it can be seen that he didn't impress him too much that night.

So after staying for a while, he sat up and exhorted: "The mountain is very cold, you have to wear more."

"Oh." Su Ranqiu lowered his head, looked for the previously used mask in the drawer, and put it on.

On the other hand, Qin Yuyang himself was wearing a thin shirt with a casual suit jacket outside, which looked very yuppy.

Su Ranqiu suddenly thought that in the room where the sons and buddies are often active, of course it is suitable to wear such handsome clothes, but in such a place where there is no air conditioner, is this man cold?

"Why look at me like this?" Qin Yuyang said, suddenly feeling very stressed.

"It's okay." Su Ranqiu moved his eyes away stiffly, thinking that even if Qin Yuyang is cold, he has no money to buy clothes for him.

Then Su Ranqiu involuntarily recalled, when sleeping with Qin Yuyang, the temperature from each other's body and the touch of the arm muscles...

Speaking of it, this is the first time I have experienced the word'skin contact' when I grew up.

Although there is no clear recollection, men are very sensitive to this kind of things and are not understandable by the opposite sex.

"It's here." Qin Yuyang said, and Su Ranqiu, who was walking with him with a boring head, found the milk tea shop that was rubbing wifi yesterday.

I don't know if it was his illusion. When I walked in, the lady clerk seemed to give herself a glare.

"Welcome, what do you want to order?" The beautiful young lady was very friendly to Su Ranqiu behind him.

"In such a cold day, ask for a cup of hot milk." Qin Yuyang interrupted.

Su Ranqiu was speechless, but did not refuse: "Then warm the milk."

The clerk asked: "Are both of them?"

Qin Yuyang waved his hand: "I don't want it."

At 6:57, Su Ranqiu was holding a hot glass and slowly drinking hot milk with sugar.

Qin Yuyang sat beside him, reading the headlines with a serious face.

It took another five minutes or so before the bright yellow sports car arrived late.

As soon as Huang Mao arrived at the entrance of the milk tea shop, he immediately got off the car and walked in and said, "Hey, Brother Xiaoyu! I'm really sorry, I'm very sorry, I'm a little late!"

As soon as he came in, Su Ranqiu put down the cup and put on the mask.

"I just came now, the milk is cold." Qin Yuyang said lazily, and then pointed to the people around him: "I am with Xiao Qiu."

Huang Mao greeted immediately and said, "Hello, Brother Xiaoqiu!"

???brother?

Qin Yuyang met Su Ranqiu's puzzled gaze and introduced, "This is Brother Mao, a friend who helps me find a job."

Su Ranqiu turned to look at Huang Mao, nodded and shouted: "Hello, Brother Xiao Mao."

Hearing the voice was indeed a man, Huang Mao smiled and muttered: "This wind direction is really good." All the good-looking ones went to get involved, and no one took the rest of the girls.

So they got into the yellow-haired car, this time in the back row.

Qin Yuyang's leg was pressed against Su Ranqiu's leg wearing a layer of long trousers and sweatpants, and asked casually, "Is it cold?"

Su Ranqiu shook his head: "It's not cold." He was very quiet.

After forty minutes, it's here.

Huang Mao stopped the car and said, "Brother Xiao Yu." He pointed to the blue car in front of him and said, "That car is a racing car. You should try it out."

Qin Yuyang got off the car and saw that there were just two or three kittens. He knew that Huang Mao had deliberately let himself come to test the car in advance, so he said, "Start at nine o'clock?"

Huang Mao nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Brother Ting should be here soon. Go and run first."

"Xiao Qiu." Qin Yuyang turned around, not forgetting that he brought a small tail: "Go, brother will take you for a drive."

The temperature on the mountain was sure to be low, and Su Ranqiu wrapped the coat wrapped around him, walked over to the blue sports car, the passenger seat.

Qin Yuyang turned on the heater, fastened his seat belt slowly, and instructed Su Ranqiu by the way: "Tighten up." Then he asked: "Do you vomit in the car?"

He should be thinking of Huang Mao's tragic situation yesterday, and he looked worried.

"No." Su Ranqiu carefully fastened his seat belt and confirmed it carefully.

"That's good." Qin Yuyang said, the sports car slowly drove out slowly under his control.

After a while, he started speeding up, controlling the car when encountering a curve, entering the corner and swinging its tail.

From slow to fast, gradually began to sprint and enter a high-speed state.

Su Ranqiu raised his hand and grabbed the handle in the upper right corner. After balancing his body, he immediately looked forward: "..." Every time he turned, he felt that the car was about to fall, but that was just an illusion.

Qin Yuyang drove steadily.

Half an hour later, there were a lot more people under the mountain than before; Tao Zhenting and Jiang Zhulang arrived one after another, one in a business car driven by the driver, and another in their iconic silver sports car.

"Brother Ting, long time no see." A young man with a trendy dress, smiling, walked to Tao Zhenting's side.

"Second Master Jiang, it's been a long time." Tao Zhenting shook his hand.

This young man is the one who will be racing with Qin Yuyang tonight, Jiang Zhulang.

"Second Master Jiang, hello, hello." Huang Mao was very enthusiastic, and came forward: "I haven't seen you for half a year, you seem to be taller?"

Jiang Zhulang suddenly vomited blood. Damn, what's wrong with the shorter growth?

He looked around for a while and said, "What about the great car god in Brother Ting's mouth? Why didn't you see anyone?"

Tao Zhenting looked at Huang Mao immediately, and Huang Mao said hurriedly: "That's right, Brother Xiao Yu has gone to test the car, and he should be back soon."

As soon as they finished speaking, they saw a car in the distance and drove over like a bamboo.

The wheels rubbed quickly on the oil road, making a string of harsh sounds.

After the car stopped, Qin Yuyang opened the window and blew a whistle: "Brother Mao! The car is good!"

Huang Mao suddenly had the urge to kneel down to give thanks, and saw him rushing over: "Brother Xiaoyu, hehehe, you like it!"

Since the car is good, doesn't it mean that the win is set?

"Hey, that's right." He said quickly: "Brother Ting and Er Shao Jiang are here, you will see you when you get out of the car."

"Yeah." Qin Yuyang opened the car door and turned around and told Su Ranqiu: "You wait for me here." Then he opened the door and got out of the car.

Walking out of the car at a height of 1.8 meters, Tao Zhenting and Jiang Zhulang immediately attracted the attention; one was the second time I saw Qin Yuyang, the other was the first time I saw him.

But not surprisingly, they all looked stunning/fucky.

Tao Zhenting himself watched with gusto, but when he saw Jiang Zhulang's intent, he laughed and joked: "What's the matter, I thought I would find a shameless opponent to compare with you?"

But in that case, even if you win, you won't be so relieved.

And Qin Yuyang was just right, tall and handsome, young and outstanding, and he was overwhelming in everything.

Although it hasn't become popular yet, it will happen sooner or later.

"How could it be?" Jiang Zhulang pouted his lips and said, "Brother Ting has always had a good vision. If you can ask him to discuss with me, it shows that he must be unique."

Qin Yuyang swaggered over and said slyly: "There are too many places to excel. For example, my legs are longer than you."

Everyone looked at his legs subconsciously: "..." It is indeed a pair of straight, slender and amazing legs.

But it’s not good to be so self-propelled, right?

"Hahahaha." Tao Zhenting suddenly laughed, looking very happy.

Huang Mao was taken aback by this situation, and he quickly cast an admiring look at Qin Yuyang, thinking that this buddy would really please Ting brother.

"My name is Qin Yuyang." Qin Yuyang stretched out his palm to Jiang Zhulang: "You are Jiang Zhulang, right?"

"Yes." Jiang Zhulang held his hand: "Everyone who plays cars in the Forty-Nine City knows me." So it is not surprising that Qin Yuyang knows him.

Qin Yuyang smiled slightly: "Yes, let's talk about the rules of the game." He changed the front and cut to the topic: "One game is the winner, and you have the final say."

"Old rules." Jiang Zhulang said: "Go back after crossing the bridge. Whoever comes back first wins."

"Okay." Qin Yuyang nodded, turned and walked into his car, but he suddenly stopped and said: "What about it, the first friendship game is second, and you should not lose your temper if you lose."

Jiang Zhulang immediately glanced at Tao Zhenting: "..." This old boy must have come to find such a person for his own sake!

The other party laughed and said nothing, for fear that others would not see that he was secretly cool.

Five minutes later, the sound of an air gun sounded in the mountain stream, and two cars, one blue and one silver, rushed out at the same time.

Huang Mao suddenly said, "That's it! Brother Xiao Yu's object is still in the car..."

This has an impact on the game.

"What kind of object?" Tao Zhenting got the answer, and immediately cursed with a black face: "This kid is really ignorant..."

What if I lose my old face?