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After Yin Jin heard Wu Chu's introduction to him, his eyelashes moved a little, and he said calmly, "Are there many people like this around you?"

Wu Chu stopped buckling the wheelchair, thinking in his heart that he would not lose face, no matter what, he came out of the closet two or three years earlier than Yin Jin. If he couldn't grasp this, how could he maintain his old hand in front of Yin Jin? face?

So Wu Chu leaned on the wheelchair, and said with a serious look, "There are many."

Yin Jin said lightly: "Really?"

He smiled warmly and said, "Why don't you choose one of them?"

When Wu Chu said that he also likes to cook delicious food, Yin Jin knew that this conversation had nothing to do with him. The word is delicious.

The ambiguity floating in the air and secretly exchanged seems to have turned into ice slag at this moment, falling down rustlingly.

As for why Wu Chu is a person who likes to cook and eat delicious food, Yin Jin's heart is clear now.

Someone with a good personality, cooks delicious food, doesn't smoke, and will stay by his side honestly. Is it his Yin Jin's criteria for choosing a spouse, or his Wu Chu's criteria for choosing a spouse?

Before Shen Qiuze tore the skin, didn't he get close to Wu Chu by relying on good cooking and delicious food?

Yin Jin's expression was very pale, and he couldn't see any emotion. He only smiled warmly and asked Wu Chu.

He didn't know what he thought of, so he covered his face with the album with a guilty conscience, and immediately started to pretend to be dead.

Yin Jin lowered his eyes slightly, turned his head to watch the sunset slowly sinking in the sky, and watched the sky turn gray little by little.

Wu Chu, on the other hand, was thinking with a guilty conscience, he was really narcissistic and his mother opened the door for narcissism—the narcissism had reached home, and he actually thought that Yin Jin might have a little idea for him.

Although he has six-pack abs, can cook and hurt people, and secretly saves his wife's money, Yin Jin obviously doesn't like him.

Wu Chu silently spurned himself in his heart, feeling that he was fooled by being chased by Shen Qiuze, that anyone who approached him was plotting against him, and that rabbits don't even eat grass by the side of their nests.

Sure enough, you can't just stare at Yin Jin's face all day long, because if you look at that face too much, accidents will happen.

Thinking about it, in the darkness covered by the picture book, Wu Chu sighed guiltyly, feeling that he really shouldn't avoid Yin Jin when he was in the car in the early morning a few days ago.

Fortunately, he was a man enough to carry it down abruptly, without letting Yin Jin see that something was wrong.

On the other hand, Yin Jin got up and pushed his wheelchair, and said softly to him, "Go back."

He didn't know what was the reason for Wu Chu's sudden silence. He only knew that if Wu Chu didn't want to say it, then he wouldn't force it, and he just waited for the day when Wu Chu said it on his own initiative.

Whether it was about Shen Qiuze or about other people, when Wu Chu wanted to say something, he would listen to him.

As for the thought that came to mind before, it almost dissipated gently like a puff of smoke.

He originally thought that Wu Chu was lost because he was lost, but now it seems unlikely.

Thinking of this, Yin Jin sighed calmly, completely unaware that Wu Chu in the wheelchair was also sighing.

One is guilty of his own narcissism, and the other is reckless because of his temptation.

So a few minutes later, the two people in the corridor were silent.

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Recently, in the car circle, the Mantes team has almost become a favorite. Several Chinese companies that were not related to the automobile industry began to offer an olive branch to the Mantes team, seeking cooperation.

Once the cooperation is reached, the drivers under the name of the team have a certain obligation to promote the company and expand its popularity, but it is strange that the companies negotiating the contract rarely talk about this aspect.

Compared with the relatively well-known paddock prince Mi Jialuo in the paddock, they were more concerned about Wu Chu, the not-so-famous Huaguo driver.

Although the Mantes team was puzzled, they were still willing to accept these cooperations to a certain extent. After all, Mijialuo signed Wu Chu under pressure, and only signed for one season, just waiting to see the Huaguo The driver's performance this season.

No one expected that the driver would bring overall benefits to the team even while he was injured.

Wu Chu didn't know about these things at all. He only knew that even if he was recovering and whether he would be able to compete, it was still unknown, but the Mantes team still didn't give up on him and took care of him a lot.

Wu Chu, who was lying on the hospital bed, sighed, Mi Jialuo, a silly golden retriever, is still very righteous.

Until one day, a familiar man was followed by the visiting delegation of the Mantes motorcade. He was wearing a neat suit, his face was cold, and his aura looked particularly intimidating.

An engineer who was familiar with Wu Chu in the visiting group whispered to Wu Chu: "Chu, is he your brother?"

Wu Chu on the hospital bed: "..."

The engineer excitedly sighed: "It turns out that you terminated the contract with your previous old employer and left, because you want to go back and inherit the family business."

The engineer's envious eyes seemed to be looking at a rich second generation who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and could easily leave his job anytime and anywhere.

Wu Chu, who was lying under the car repairing the car a few months ago: "..."

In the ward, when Wu Chu was discussing the recovery with the Mantes team, Wu Han beside him who could not understand the data remained silent.It's just that when the people in the Mantes team suggested that Wu Chu should get the hospital's consent to carry out rehabilitation training as soon as possible, Wu Han couldn't hold back, and stared at the people in the Mantes team coldly and hostilely.

As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to hurt one's muscles and bones. In his eyes, how could Wu Chu, who walked abruptly before the gate of hell, go to work with illness so quickly?

What kind of black-hearted capitalist did Wu Chu sign a contract with?

He tried to describe how seriously Wu Chu was injured, but he only said a few words, and Wu Chu glanced at him.

Wu Han stopped, he was silent for a while, cleared his throat, changed to German and persistently talked about Wu Chu's injury with the Mantes team.

Wu Chu who can't understand German: "..."

The Mantes team euphemistically said to their partners that they just hope that the driver can recover as soon as possible after recovering well, which is very beneficial to the F2 race in March this year, and they do not insist...

But these words reached Wu Han's ears, and they were automatically translated into another sentence.

Mantes Racing Team: Your brother, in March, you have to work.

Wu Han raised his eyes calmly, with the same emotion on his face, and he still spoke calmly to the people in the convoy. It seemed that there was nothing unusual, but the German engineer who was familiar with Wu Chu whispered to Wu Chu: "Your brother said he would sue someone."

Wu Chu: "..."

He lifted his skin and said indifferently: "He's not my brother. We didn't..."

Before he finished speaking, the German engineer saw the man with a cold face sternly negotiating with the team, and suddenly stopped and said to him seriously in Chinese: "I am his brother."

"Dear."

After finishing speaking, he continued to compete with the group of people in the team.

German engineer: "..."

Wu Chu pressed the call bell on the bedside with no expression on his face.

A few minutes later, the nurse frowned at a group of people and said, "The patient needs to rest."

Wu Chu coughed pretending to be wounded on the hospital bed, causing the nurse to glance at the group of people even more dissatisfied.

After this incident, Wu Chu repeatedly emphasized to the people in the team that he had nothing to do with that surnamed Wu, don't care what that surnamed Wu said, and try not to let him in again.

The men of the Mantes team readily agreed, and seemed to have no dissatisfaction. A few days later, the team put the visit to Wu Chu on the agenda again.

Wu Chu didn't know it until the German engineer came in with the team representative and excitedly whispered to him: "Chu!"

"Did you take the script of your Chinese Xue Pinggui this time?"

Wu Chu looked blank: "?"

He roughly glanced at the people who came in, and he was slightly relieved when he found that there was no sign of Wu Han. When he looked up again, he saw a very familiar person among the convoy after entering.

Wu Chu almost couldn't breathe anymore.

Shen Qiuze stood at the back, wearing an old sweater on his upper body, simple sweatpants and a pair of old remote shoes on his lower body. His brows and eyes were deserted and looked flushed by the cold wind, and the bones of his hands were even more shockingly red.

He just pursed his lips slightly and stood behind the people in the motorcade, holding the incubator, only dared to look up at Wu Chu carefully, with the appearance of a docile little daughter-in-law.

That look doesn't show the aggressive aura of the suit and leather shoes at all.

The German engineer had already sighed: "Chu, he came by bicycle."

"Although I don't understand, I'm still shocked by his determination and perseverance to pursue you."

Wu Chu: "?"

He was silent for a while, and then said with a complicated expression: "Don't you think he seems to have a problem with his mind?"

Don't need to think about it, you all know that Shen Qiuze pretended to be pitiful in front of him, and after returning home, he took off that thin sweater, and after putting on a suit, he turned into Mr. Shen who played with people's hearts and watched coldly.

The tricks are disgusting.

But the German engineer was shocked and said: "How could it be?"

"I've heard your love story, Chu, maybe everyone has regrets..."

Wu Chu closed his eyes, and wanted to reach out to press the call bell with a blank expression, but he didn't expect that before his fingertips could press the call bell, someone had already pressed it for him.

Wu Chu opened his eyes, and found that Shen Qiuze, whose face was blushing from the cold wind, had rang the call bell for him. He lowered his eyes and put the incubator on the bedside, and awkwardly arranged the fruits on the bedside for him. Then quietly stood beside him and said in a low voice: "I made some soup."

"It may not taste very good, but I stewed it myself."

Now he is carefully engraving what he did to Wu Chu in the past one by one.

Wu Chu liked the Shen Qiuze he pretended at the beginning, he became like that Shen Qiuze, he would wear simple and cheap hoodies and sweatpants, live in dilapidated old residential buildings, and eat cheap bread that was too cheap to swallow, really He became exactly the Shen Qiuze in Wu Chu's memory.

In front of Wu Chu, he seemed to want to completely strip off the traces of the Shen family on his body, and let a clean Shen Qiuze reappear in front of Wu Chu.