Chapter 785: Fanwai: Gentle Limited Edition (21)
Chapter 785: Fanwai: Gentle Limited Edition (21)
In the following days, Xing Ye often went to the capital of Huadu.
He tried hard to speak, and said all the good things, he wanted to be a little and powerful goddad, but Yuxuan refused. Not to mention that the child already has the goddad Sheng Yilun. Just because of Xing Yewan's unruly behavior, Yuxuan will never let him be the child's goddad.
What to do if the teacher is broken.
"Sister-in-law, I have been in friendship with Shao Li for more than ten years. The position of godfather," Xing Ye said with a faintly meaningless smile, "Looking at the whole Shencheng, who am I wrong?"
The man's sharp eyes are long and narrow, his nose is high, his jaw is sharpened, his side face is arrogant, and his gestures are full of charm that makes women scream. There is a cigarette on her thin lips, and the smoke owl's face is almost seductive, "Sister-in-law, how are you thinking about it?"
Yuxuan caught a glimpse of his invincible expression and frowned. She still refused, "Cheng Yi has a godfather now, there is no need for one more."
"Damn, who robbed me of my title?" Xing Ye's eyes were darkened, and he exploded directly.
Yuxuan still had a faint expression, and took a sip of the tea on the table, "You know, Master Sheng family."
Hearing this, Xing Ye was shocked for a while, coughing with the whiskey that had just entered his throat.
Unexpectedly, it would be him, Sheng Yilun.
Xing Ye was very persistent about being a young and powerful godfather. He couldn't do it in Yuxuan, and he didn't dare to say anything in Li Beichen. In the end, he went directly to the Shengshi Group to find Sheng Yilun on the bar.
The same aura of arrogant and invincible men stood tall and awe-inspiring in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Xing Ye’s distinct fingertips burned a cigarette, and the thick fog spit out evilly, “No way, how about a racing car?”
Putting his hands diagonally in the pockets of his black pants, Sheng Yilun smiled madly, recklessly, and domineeringly, "You can't beat me." Allblack's aura, innate cynicism, is inherently noble and domineering. Swimly and vividly.
"How can I know if I don't try?" Xing Ye stretched out his hand and pinched out the sparks of the cigarette butt.
The 45 million Aston Martin and the cold-lighted McLaren P1, under the dazzling neon lights of the city that never sleeps, are powerful and powerful. The fascinating voice occupies the city that never sleeps in pursuit of excitement.
The racing track spreads all the way to the mountain road by the coast. The two arrogant and domineering sports cars, shining with dazzling light, galloped wildly amid the roar of the cool motors, "Squeak--"
The sharp brakes cut through the dark night, and the 360-degree turn suddenly stopped.
Sheng Yilun slammed the door, with a natural domineering, swaying incisively and vividly in front of the vast sea, "Xing Shao, I would like to bet."
"Oh, okay." Stepping down from the driver's seat, he just drove fast. At this moment, Xing Ye felt that his hands were still a little numb when releasing the steering wheel.
Two equally tall and tall men leaned loosely against the car body. Under the dark night, it was cold and mad.
Xing Ye lighted another cigarette, slowly inhaled, feeling the bitter taste, and then spit it out, covering his sinister face with a layer of coquettishness. He asked, "Are you busy during this time?" "
"Me?" Sheng Yilun twitched at the corner of his mouth, putting his hands in his trouser pockets casually, "Not busy, just squatting at home and being forced to get married."
"Forced to get married?" Xing Ye frowned and glanced at him coldly, squeezed out the cigarette in his hand, and sneered, "I don't like why you want to get married?"
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