After pretending to be the son of the richest man

On the way back to the hotel, there was an extremely embarrassing silence between the two of them.

Fang Yongxin seemed determined to teach him a lesson, so he didn't look sideways and didn't say a word.

As for Guan Yishen, he gradually calmed down from the initial shock and fear, and what was left in his mind was only endless chills.

He couldn't explain why he was disappointed, and even vaguely felt that he could only blame himself.

Fang Yongxin never promised any good dreams. He took it for granted and was too involved, so that he was hit in the head by others, and finally woke up.

He got out of the taxi in a daze, and was walking towards the hotel gate when his arm was suddenly pulled.

Looking back, Fang Yongxin's expression showed no waves: "Don't go upstairs, I have a gift for you, let them stay in the parking lot."

Guan Yishen looked at his indifferent appearance, his mouth was bitter, and he couldn't speak, only nodded mechanically, and followed behind him.

Should I apologize?

But he couldn't lie to himself, he really couldn't pretend that Pei Wen didn't exist.

Even if the relationship between the two is just a nurturing relationship, when he thinks that Fang Yongxin's kindness to him will be copied to others as well, his heart and lungs are full of burning pain.

If he apologized, wouldn't he tell Fang Yongxin that he didn't mind him having other lovers.

No, he minded, asked himself a hundred times, and still minded terribly.

Just scratching his head and thinking wildly for a while, the man in front of him stopped, and Guan Yishen almost bumped into his back without paying attention.

"Let's have a look, do you like it?" Fang Yongxin raised his chin slightly, still in that understated tone.

Looking up, a silver-white Audi R8 is reflected in the pupils. The model is compact, the lines are smooth, and the new appearance is quite eye-catching.

Standing next to him was a young man, probably an employee of a 4S shop. Seeing the two coming, he walked forward with a smile on his face, and he was full of flattering words.

Guan Yishen watched Fang Yongxin take the key, nodded slightly, and sent him away.

So... He went out to make a phone call during dinner just now, just for this?

Why didn't you say it sooner?

He scolded himself on the front foot, and then immediately sent him to the luxury car on the back foot. Why is this person so unpredictable.

Tongue-struck, he didn't know whether to say thank you or refuse, so he asked dryly after a while, "What do you mean?"

"I came to Wancheng by plane. To go out with you these days, I can only take the subway taxi. I have wronged you. It is my heart."

Fang Yongxin took his hand and put the key in his palm. Although his expression was calm, his words were still good-tempered as always: "If you think the specification is low, I will change it for you later."

Guan Yishen was completely confused, he had made up so much brainstorming all the way, and thought that the cold war would last for a long time, so what's going on now?

Did he continue to be angry with himself?

So he stuck his neck and refused to take it: "It's so profitable to do sales? This car must be more than 200 million? I can't afford it."

"Fortunately, the commission for signing a big order is more than enough."

Seeing that he was getting excited about the price again, Fang Yongxin glanced helplessly, his eyes recalling some warmth.

"I said, I just want you to live better than before, and you don't have to always think about saving money."

When it comes to this point, Guan Yi has a solid foundation.

Fang Yongxin's attitude is probably that those who should be trained should be trained, those who should be favored should be favored, and rewards and punishments are clearly defined.

No matter how angry you are, it doesn't stop you from giving gifts and surprises.

It seemed that Pei Wen didn't have much place in his heart, and he overreacted.

The stagnant breath in his chest was finally relieved a lot, and he rushed forward after being angry for a long time, and pulled his hand away: "I don't want it."

Fang Yongxin was puzzled: "Why? No man doesn't like speed and sports cars."

Guan Yi pouted deeply, without showing any affection: "I'm the exception, I'm not interested in cars, thank you for your kindness, I'd better quit."

If you say something wrong, you will be punished if you want. Why do you put on that unkind attitude?

It made him feel scared and uncomfortable, and he suddenly fell from the cloud into the quagmire, and the drop caused him to have a heart attack.

Fang Yongxin stared at him for a long time, drooping his eyelashes slightly, and his tone became soft and soft: "I said it was for you, so how can there be any reason to return it?"

"You don't want to, throw it away, smash it, whatever you want to do with it, I have no objection."

As soon as his attitude softened, Guan Yishen couldn't harden anymore, his lips moved a few times, and he said in a low voice: "Why are you wasting so much... I'm really not interested, I don't have a driver's license at all."

"You can take the test for your driver's license, and you'll get it all away. Even if you sit in and touch the steering wheel, it won't be a waste of my heart."

The last two words are like throwing a stone into the water, and the sound of "ding dong" makes ripples.

Guan Yishen felt his heart tremble, and looked up into Fang Yongxin's eyes, which were still gentle and quiet as usual.

Turning his gaze to Audi on the left, a few strands of embarrassment flashed away, and finally nodded, compromised: "Okay."

He pumped himself up for a long time in his heart, clenched his back molars, took a deep breath, and then sat in.

With a sound of "pound--", ​​the moment the car door closed, my heartbeat accelerated violently.

In the past 22 years, this is the first time he took the initiative to lock himself in the car, alone, completely enclosed.

He looked at the top cover that was close at hand, then at the solid windshield, the instrument panel in front of him, and the full leather seat under him.

The internal structure is not narrow, but for Guan Yishen at this moment, it seems to be cramped everywhere, oppressing every nerve.

He didn't want to show timidity in front of Fang Yongxin. Although his breathing began to become short of breath and his fingertips trembled imperceptibly, it took him a few tries to buckle up the seat belt smoothly.

With both hands barely holding the steering wheel, for an ordinary man, such a good car, close contact, must be some passionate images in his mind.

But Guan Yishen is different.

His jaw was tense, his pupils couldn't stop dilating, and his lips turned white.

I don't want to admit it to death, but from the first second when I got into this car, my entire consciousness was pulled back to that nightmarish day when I was ten years old.

In order to extort money from his mother, Qi Liangzhe forcibly took him away from his home and locked him in that dilapidated second-hand car.

It was also that time that my mother failed to stop him. Not only did she fail to snatch him back, but her knuckles were pinched by the car door, and she could no longer play the piano.

Qi Liangzhe drove the car straight to the casino, fearing that he would get in the way and run away, so he simply locked himself in the back seat so that he could play comfortably.

It was the sweltering summer of August, with a high temperature of [-] degrees, no water, no air conditioner, and the sun was shining down. The narrow space was like a big steamer.

Guan Yishen was locked up for a full three hours, and when kind passers-by called the police to rescue him, he was only breathing but not breathing.

More than ten years have passed, and he has never forgotten how desperate he was when he cried, screamed, and beat the car window desperately to save himself.

Memory hits like a tide, relentlessly washing through the blood vessels.

The hand holding the steering wheel trembled unconsciously, and his whole body felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.

He thought he could maintain his superficial calm at least, until he got into this car and realized that everything was just wishful thinking.

The remaining rationality told the brain to leave immediately, but the feet were rooted in place, unable to move half a step.

The familiar feeling of suffocation choked his throat, and his face was extremely ugly.

After struggling to unbuckle the seat belt, the arm stretched out to the door handle shook like chaff.

But at this moment, the co-pilot's door suddenly opened, and his eyes blurred, and he was hugged into a fiery and powerful embrace.

"I've always wondered why you always open the windows when you and I are in the car."

"You're scared, aren't you?"

Although it was a question sentence, the tone was very firm.

The two of them were so close that the violent ups and downs of the left chest, and the trembling that could not be concealed by the body passed through without any barriers.

"Why don't you tell me, otherwise, I won't make my own claim..."

At the end of the words, he fell silently and merged into a soft sigh of guilt.

"Why do you have to be brave in front of me?"

Familiar and steady breath enveloped the whole body, and the faint scent of mint lingered in the nostrils, and the mood was strangely calmed a little bit.

What Guan Yishen doesn't want to admit is that just being hugged so simply, he subconsciously feels unprecedented peace of mind.

Hearing the concern in the words, his chest was sore and swelled, and the unknown fire flared up again.

With a sneer, he said angrily, "You left me in the cold for a long time just because of Pei Wen. If I don't try to be brave, I still expect you to protect me?"

Fang Yongxin frowned: "Why are you talking about Pei Wen again?"

"Am I wrong? You can't even ask what relationship you have. It's because you refuse to tell me, or you can't tell me at all."

What's the use of being nice to yourself?As long as he crosses the threshold by half a step, he will be immediately exchanged for sarcastic remarks.

After all, a lover should have the consciousness of a lover, huh.

The more I thought about it, the more irritable I became, and I wanted to push away my arms and get out of the car alone.

Fang Yongxin closed his eyes with a headache, and looked helpless with him: "There is nothing we can't tell, I have nothing to do with him except superiors and subordinates, are you satisfied?"

Guan Yishen's movements froze for a moment, and joy flashed across his eyes.

He knew Fang Yongxin's character, he would do what he said, and since stamping had nothing to do with it, it must not be a trick to deceive people.

But... just revealing the matter like this, will it appear that the attitude is not firm enough?

So he continued to push back, trying to pull himself out of the gentle village, and got stuck in it, unable to keep his mind clear.

Fang Yongxin couldn't resist, so he had to let go of his arms.

Guan Yi was deeply afraid that he would be shaken after taking another look, so he turned his head and was about to leave.

The next second, his face was held by someone, and his irresistible lips were tightly attached.

Gently woven into a net, the hot breath hit the nose, almost softening the bones of the person.

I want to push away with my hands, but I don't want to meet the tenderness of twisting fingers, so it melts away.

After the kiss, Fang Yongxin retreated inch by inch, and then hugged him into his arms.

This time, Guan Yishen lost the strength to struggle.

"I didn't mean to snub you, but I just don't like your random suspicion because of some unreasonable things."

The slender and warm knuckles are slowly rubbing through the gaps in the hair, and the clear voice carries the magic power of bewitching people's hearts.

"You followed me, and I treat you well, isn't that enough? Why bother to break the casserole and ask the end, hurting feelings in vain."

Guan Yi sank into his arms in deep confusion, opened his eyes wide, and began to doubt himself.

Is that right?

Is it because he has no sense of boundaries and is too serious that he is upset?

"I assure you, from the beginning to the end, there will only be you alone. Now, can you rest assured?"

This clear and definite promise was really unexpected, and Guan Yishen raised his head suddenly with his heart beating suddenly: "Are you serious?"

Fang Yongxin smiled slightly, with that subtle and seductive sentiment again, without hesitation: "Of course."

Guan Yishen didn't know what expression to put on at this moment, as if there was a gurgling warmth flowing through his veins, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Now that you are willing to say so...

Well, if this is the way Fang Yongxin approves of getting along, he is willing to change himself.

He is not a hypocritical character, besides, with such a thin skin and tender flesh, it is really reluctant to lose his temper after looking at him twice.

The gloom in my heart was gently brushed away by a few words, and my thoughts came alive again. I aimed at those two bright red lips and kissed them deeply.

Then, he hugged Fang Yongxin's waist instead: "I see, I will pay attention to it in the future."

"You have to keep your word, or I'll still be angry with you."

Fang Yongxin hugged him back, and kissed him on the top of his hair, brewing silent pampering.

When his eyes lifted and fell to the outside of the car window, there was a flash of flirtatiousness.