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Chapter 3 Young Master Li's Annual Drama

Chapter 3 Master Li’s annual drama

Xun Lang's voice was low and slow, but firm and powerful, like soft rubber particles rolling over the eardrum, with a real sense of oppression.

Even the simplest sentence - you are wrong - makes people unable to help but reflect on themselves.

Tang Yili slowly loosened his seat belt and pursed his red lips.

The misfortune of making new tricks brought Tang Yili a series of troubles. He got into the car without looking at the license plate number. Such a low-level mistake could happen to him.

The pride in Tang Yili's body suddenly and defensively awakened.

"Feel sorry."

Tang Yili raised his swan neck, deliberately not looking into the man's eyes.

Yes, she made a mistake and apologized, but beauty cannot be blasphemed, and she didn't want to show the slightest hint of cowardice.

Tang Yili opened the car door, elegantly brushed her long hair, stood up gracefully, and then stood gracefully on the side of the road - looking for her online car-hailing service.

After three consecutive graceful moments, she kept her eyes straight, straightened her shoulders and back, and tried not to look at the person twice.

Finally, on the opposite road, Tang Yili saw a white Passat, tail number 4562.

There will be no mistakes this time.

Tang Yili crossed the asphalt road, his heart beating like a drum, and he quickly boarded the car and left as if fleeing the scene of a crime.

Xun Lang, who was delayed for two minutes by the interlude, continued to park the car, turn off the engine, and remove the car key.

Just as he was about to get out of the car, he saw a reflection under the passenger seat. Xun Lang squinted his eyes.

Under the dim street lights, it was impossible to see what it was.

Xun Lang simply jumped over the gear lever and reached for it with his long arm.

I actually found a mobile phone.

Although he borrowed this car from the team, he had been driving it for a month, so it couldn't have been left behind by anyone else, except her.

The girl who got on the wrong bus just now.

In the closed air of the car, you can still smell the fragrance she left behind, if there is a vague fragrance, it is a bit sweet.

At this time, a child had already come out of the Li family's house to greet him.

"Xun Lang!"

"Hurry up, everyone is waiting for you!"

Jun Pang urged me on the roadside.

Without thinking much, he put the phone into the glove box and Xun Lang stepped out of the car with his long legs.

Jun Pang stretched out his white arms and patted his old friend's solid shoulder.

"It's just a step late. You just missed our Master Li's annual show. What a pity!"

Even so, we all grew up together and knew each other's temperament. Xun Lang had never been interested in such romantic affairs, so he just smiled lightly.

The two walked side by side into the courtyard, their tall figures attracting attention.

In terms of status, Xun Lang's academic status is in University A and he is a sophomore student in the Department of Physical Education. In fact, he entered the school as a high-level athlete and has been training with the national team since then.

Therefore, not many people present knew Xun Lang.

Xun Lang briefly greeted Li Jiaoyang, who he knew and didn't know, and walked over with two bottles of dark beer in one hand.

At that time, Tang Yili had made a fuss, and Li Jiaoyang was already a little unmotivated.

He was wearing a white bathrobe loosely and handed Xun Lang wine.

Li Jiaoyang: "You didn't stay for a few days when you came back from Barcelona last time. You went to training again. How long do you plan to stay this time?"

It was time to drive again, but Xun Lang just took a sip and answered calmly.

"This training camp is in the suburbs of Beijing. I should be at school this semester."

"That's a good relationship." Jun Fatty smiled mischievously, "The three of us can be classmates again. You said Xun Lang, you have only been absent for half a year, and you have missed our Young Master Li's girlfriend."

Jun Pang did not forget to add, "Especially, Mr. Li's girlfriends are not as good as each one."

He pursed his lips towards the swimming pool.

"This one is far worse than the last one. You should really take a look. The aunt from the previous term was so exciting."

Xun Lang and Li Jiaoyang followed Jun Pang's eyes and looked towards the swimming pool.

Xun Lang lowered his eyes, put one hand in the pocket of his sweatpants, and smiled lazily.

Li Jiaoyang smiled playfully and was noncommittal.

Just as he was talking, there was movement from the swimming pool.

Zhao Meilun emerged from the water like a water ghost. Her carefully drawn eyeliner had long been stained by the water and turned into panda eyes. The soles of her feet were floating, and she walked towards Li Jiaoyang, and then opened her palms -

It's a car key.

And it’s the one that Tang Yili returned just now.

There were whispers all around.

Li Jiaoyang smiled evilly, took the car key from Zhao Meilun's hand, and weighed it.

He said directly: "Whatever gift I give to Tang Yi, it is all appropriate. Who makes her capable of seducing my soul?"

Zhao Meilun's face is getting whiter and whiter.

Li Jiaoyang: "How about you, you dare to secretly use my mobile phone to send a message and ask Tang Yili to return the gift. What do you want to do, make others jealous?"

A parabola passed gracefully, small sparks splashed on the water, and the car key was thrown into the swimming pool by Li Jiaoyang.

This is already the third time.

"If you want it, you have to rely on your ability. Why don't you pick it up?"

Zhao Meilun almost cried.

"Master Li..."

Li Jiaoyang: "I throw it away ten times, and you pick it up ten times. When it's over, this car is yours."

The rules of the game are so simple and clear.

An AMG worth millions can be pocketed in just ten dives, so it can be considered a good deal.

But Zhao Meilun jumped down crying.

(End of chapter)


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