Bai Yueguang, who has been chasing for half a year, is the villain

After Cui Ze returned home, he threw all the things he bought from the supermarket on the coffee table in the living room.

He stood in front of the coffee table and chose for a long time, what shampoo, hair conditioner, hair care essential oil, shower gel, bath salt, body lotion, Cui Ze read the efficacy and instructions several times before he was sure that he really bought it There are a lot of things he can't use.

"The salesman's mouth is a deceiving ghost." Cui Ze picked out body wash and shampoo and went to the bathroom to take a bath. He was planning to take a good rest, but unexpectedly, it was almost twelve o'clock after all the tossing.

Cui Ze wiped his hair, and found that he didn't buy a hair dryer, and he didn't want to wait for his hair to dry in the living room, so he went back to his room and sat on the bed to play with his mobile phone.

After he inherited the original owner's property, he set the group messages of the original owner's friends as do-not-disturb. Now that he has time, Cui Ze clicked in and saw that the messages were all 99+. He was a little curious about what these second-generation ancestors talked about every day. Just click on the group to enter.

This group plus Cui Ze has a total of five people, all of whom have a good relationship with the original owner. Cui Ze scrolled through it and saw that they seemed to be discussing their own affairs.

Cao Yushu: @Cui Ze, Cui Shao, have you come to Qingshan?

Cao Yushu: With your family?

Diao Shangyun:? ? ?

Diao Shangyun: @崔泽, congratulations to Cui Shao for embracing a beauty?

Zhang Su: Didn't Young Master Cui sometimes go with that person for a while?

Cao Yushu: I have a hunch that this time it will be different.

After discussing for a while, Cao Yushu suddenly sent another message.

Cao Yushu: Damn, I've been here for hours!Breaking the record! @Cui Ze, is something wrong with Mr. Cui?

Diao Shangyun: Let me just say, Young Master Cui should have used this trick a long time ago. How can you be inferior to that poor student surnamed Song?He looks better than him, and his family is richer than him. Mr. Xue is blind, so he doesn't want Nuanyu and stubborn stones.

At this moment, Cui Ze still didn't reply to their message, until Diao Shangyun called Cui Ze, the wretched style of painting in the group turned into panic.

Cao Yushu: I saw a part-time worker who came to Cui Shao's villa to clean, and they lived together so soon?

Diao Shangyun:...

Lin Chao: Caught off guard.

Diao Shangyun: ...

Zhang Su: What's the matter with you, Lao Diao?

Diao Shangyun: I called Cui Shao in the afternoon, and he said that he would not pursue Mr. Xue anymore.

Lin Chao: Damn, how many times has Cui Shao said this between the young lovers?

The group news suddenly disappeared here, probably because Cui Ze didn't dare to talk nonsense in the group, so he joined the small group alone.

The original owner's cronies and friends only said good things in front of the original owner, but behind his back they called him rotten and cheap, sticking to Mr. Xue like a dog's skin plaster.

Cui Ze didn't care, he flipped through the chat list, and saw Xue Chi at the end of the list, who he had unpinned from the top, clicked on his WeChat without thinking, and sent a message.

cz: Do you have Jiang Huan's WeChat?

He thought it would take a long time to get a reply after sending out the message, but he didn't expect the other party to reply in seconds.

Official Designated Overlord: What trick do you want to play again?

Official Designated Overlord: I tell you to stay away from him, don't you understand?

Cui Ze thought it was weird, if you have it, you have it, if you don’t, you don’t, as long as I don’t cling to you, shouldn’t you “fuck you to death”?

He didn't reply to Xue Chi's two inexplicable messages, and lay down on the bed to sleep when his hair was almost dry. Everything was quiet, and it felt good for Cui Ze to want to waste time before falling asleep.

Cui Ze got up early the next day.

While sitting on the bed, Cui Ze was thinking about what he should do today.If I used to get up and wash up at this moment, I would go to the company, deal with a pile of documents that I can’t finish, work overtime when I’m in a good mood, and work overtime when I’m in a bad mood, and return at □□ in the evening home for dinner.

But now he doesn't have to be with the file anymore, and for such a long period of time, he can't find anything to do.

Mr. Cui Ze suddenly felt that it is not easy to be a second-generation ancestor. He thought about it, sat on the bed and searched: how to spend the holiday to be exciting?

As a result, when I searched, it was all about how adults had sex that stimulated such restricted topics.Mr. Cui Ze thought he was already an experienced person, but thinking of Jiang Huan's performance, Mr. Cui Ze felt that he might not have learned much, resulting in insufficient practical and theoretical knowledge.

So Cui Ze clicked in with the spirit of scientific exploration.

He thought that in this era of Internet cleanup, even restricted-level topics should be very reserved. Who knew that once you enter, you will be a candle whip. Why do you want to stuff eggs in it? Exit the webpage directly and return to the desktop.

Cui Ze felt that his face was still a little red at the moment, he adjusted his excessively high heart rate, thought about it, and finally sent a message in the original owner's friend group.

Cui Ze: What do you usually do?

Lin Chao: Going to work, not everyone has the fate of Cui Shao.

Diao Shangyun: [Picture] Hunting/yan, appointment/cannon.

The picture shows Diao Shangyun and a pure-looking girl. Both of them are naked and covered with a hotel quilt. Diao Shangyun took a selfie with his mobile phone, and the girl leaned towards his face and kissed him. The whole picture revealed a greasy smell. smell.

Cui Ze only took one look and his eyes were irritated, thinking that this girl is also very powerful, she can talk to anyone.

Cao Yushu: Mr. Cui disdains this kind of thing, he only wants Mr. Xue.

Feng Yuan: Racing cars.

Feng Yuan: Is Young Master Cui here?

Cui Ze's gaze was immediately attracted by these two words, and he replied to Feng Yuan without thinking.

Cui Ze: Come on.

Cui Ze: Where?

Feng Yuan: Send me your location, and I'll pick you up.

It was the first time that Cui Ze saw Feng Yuan speaking in this group. He had never known the information of these people before. When Feng Yuan came to pick him up, Cui Ze checked Baidu. Cha actually found out a surprise.

Feng Yuan is the youngest son of the Feng family. After graduating from high school, he was sent to study abroad. As a result, this young master did not learn financial management, and came back with several awards from international racing drivers.

When Feng Yuan came to pick up Cui Ze, Cui Ze had already packed up. Although he has always been rich, he had never touched a racing car. When Feng Yuan came to pick him up, he was driving a very cool supercar. After getting into the car, Cui Ze asked Him: "Is this your racing car?"

"No." Feng Yuan said, "It's not suitable for racing tracks."

Cui Ze also bought a supercar before, and after driving it once, he put it in the garage and turned it into ashes.Super sports cars are cool, but they are not suitable for office workers like Mr. Cui Ze, whose comfort level is not as good as that of a family car. Cui Ze used to think that super sports cars were used for racing, but Feng Yuan said: Most of the running cars have been modified, and most of these cars cannot be used on the road.”

There are actually quite a few people in the racing track in Beicheng, and most of them are the second-generation ancestors who have nothing to do like Mr. Cui.

Of course, there are racing drivers like Feng Yuan, but professional racing drivers generally have special track practice, and there are not many professional racing drivers here. Feng Yuan introduced Cui Ze to some of his friends who play racing.A man wearing sunglasses and a black jacket chewed gum and said, "Cui Shao doesn't have a car, why don't you rent one?"

Everyone present had their own racing car, but no one asked Cui Ze to drive his own. Cui Ze understood very well, after all, in the eyes of some men who love cars, a car is their wife.Feng Yuan took Cui Ze to rent a racing car, Cui Ze was very excited, the racing car had only two parking spaces, Feng Yuan sat in the passenger seat and guided Cui Ze.

Cui Ze drove two laps according to his guidance, and Feng Yuan felt very stable, so he told Cui Ze: "You can drive faster, this is a racing track, don't worry and drive boldly."

Cui Ze was quite excited, and the boy in the jacket said, "Why don't we run around with Cui Shao twice, it's rare for people to come here once, and we must always do our best as a landlord."

Everyone had no objections, just in case Feng Yuan was still in Cui Ze's car, and several people got into their respective cars. After the race started, several cars flashed past Cui Ze like the wind, but Cui Ze followed slowly. Behind, it seemed that there was an illegal photo in front, Feng Yuan reminded: "You can speed up."

Cui Ze increased his speed, he didn't drive very far, the man in the jacket had passed Cui Ze again, and when he passed in front of Cui Ze, he even shouted with a smile: "Young Master Cui! Hurry up! "

Cui Ze drove 60 miles all his life, as if he already had muscle memory, Feng Yuan looked at him with a distorted expression, wishing he could step on him.

Later, Cui Ze slowly increased his speed, but it was far from meeting the basic requirements of racing. When he got off the car, he was refreshed, and Feng Yuan was tortured beyond words.

Several people supported their car and laughed, the man in the jacket asked Cui Ze: "Is Young Master Cui afraid to play?"

"Young Master Cui is the first time." Another boy wearing a yellow T-shirt said, "Not everyone is like you, born suitable for the track."

Several people chatted for a while, Feng Yuan asked Cui Ze: "Are you still playing?"

Cui Ze still wanted to play a little bit. It was his first time driving a racing car. Although Feng Yuan was worried about his speed, he was still responsible for his safety and was ready to play with him all day.

Just as he was about to let Cui Ze get into the car, his phone rang. Feng Yuan took out his phone and glanced at it, with a smile on his face. He pointed to Cui Ze and said to his friends, "Help me take care of him." Be careful, I won’t get in the car until I get back.” Then he went to the side to answer the phone.

Cui Ze didn't plan to play alone, and waited for Feng Yuan to come back. After Feng Yuan answered the phone, he left the racing track, and brought two boys back after a while.

They were both in their twenties, one was wearing a white shirt and looked gentle, the other was wearing a black sweater and a pair of big sunglasses, his face was expressionless, he looked unruly and indifferent, it was Jiang Huan.

Cui Ze whistled in his heart, thinking that this is the fate of San Shengxiu?If he still can't catch up with Young Master Jiang, he should commit suicide in front of Yuelao Temple to apologize.

Feng Yuan led the two into the small group and introduced to Cui Ze: "This is Gao Xuwen. Jiang Huan, my friend."

He raised his chin towards Cui Ze again: "Cui Ze, Young Master Cui."

"Hello." Gao Xuwen smiled at Cui Ze: "Nice to meet you."

"Hello." Cui Ze shook hands with him, set his eyes on Jiang Huan, raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Meet you again, young master."

The author has something to say:

Young Master Jiang expressed that he did not want to talk and wanted to stuff the eggs in