I saw a charming and enchanting woman, fashionably dressed, walking in from the outside, and then closed the door of the box.
"Lan Xiuli, you are indeed here!"
"Oh, what kind of wind is blowing today? Why did it bring Miss Yang here?"
When Fu Ziyi saw Yang Xiluo appearing here, he immediately joked.
Fu Ziyi has never had a good impression of Yang Xiluo.
Even when Lan Xiuli was forced to be with Yang Xiluo in order to know Xichen's whereabouts, he had tried his best to avoid contact with her.
After all, after all, Fu Ziyi, who walks among flowers all year round, has a very vicious look at people.
"What? You are allowed to come but I am not allowed to come?"
When Yang Xiluo heard what he said, he put on an unhappy expression.
"Yes, of course," Fu Ziyi said and stood up from his seat, "Come on, Xiu Li, let's change places."
When Yang Xiluo heard what Fu Ziyi said, he was in a bad mood and immediately stamped his feet in anger: "Fu Ziyi, what do you mean?"
"It's not interesting, I just don't want to see you," Fu Ziyi was not afraid of offending her at all, "If you don't even have this bit of discernment, your life has been in vain."
As he spoke, he had already pulled Lan Xiuli up from his seat and was about to walk out.
"you……"
Yang Xiluo was so angry that he was shaking with Fu Ziyi, but he didn't know how to respond to him, so he could only point one finger at him, showing his face full of resentment.
"Lan Xiuli, you are such a waste. You only know how to drink here. Don't you know how to snatch Xichen back?"
Yang Xiluo finally figured it out. Xichen's life was better than hers, and every man she met was better than the last. Unfortunately, she couldn't even tie up Lan Xiuli.
"Grab it? It's easy for you to say. Why don't you try to rob it?"
When Fu Ziyi saw that she was pointing the finger at Lan Xiuli, he quickly took a step to block Lan Xiuli behind him to prevent him from being seduced by this bad woman again.
"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense here. Yang Xiluo, I advise you to be calm and don't come to our family again to repair separation. If you let me know that you come to see him again, just be careful. I don't mind.
Destroy you."
Fu Ziyi finally couldn't stand it any longer, so he said harsh words and pulled Lan Xiuli away.
"Lan Xiuli, are you just going to let him bully your ex-girlfriend like this?"
Yang Xiluo seemed to be greatly stimulated, and even her tone of voice was trembling. She grabbed Lan Xiuli and asked.
However, Lan Xiuli's answer to her was: "Yang Xiluo, you also know that she is your ex-girlfriend. I will make it clear to you today and don't let me see you again in the future. Otherwise... not only Ziyi has many ways
If I destroy you, so will I."
When Lan Xiuli said these words, a cold light bloomed in his eyes.
Yang Xiluo, a woman, had received too much from him, but she was still not satisfied.
The most important thing is that he has always wanted to know Xichen's whereabouts in the UK, but Yang Xiluo never told him.
She also used this to blackmail him into being with her.
Until... after Xichen returned to China...
Only he himself knows how much he hates her in his heart after being threatened like this by Yang Xiluo!
Ex-girlfriend? Haha, in his heart, she is nothing but a piece of shit. She is just a vain woman.
"Okay, there's nothing to say to someone like her, Xiu Li, let's go."
When Fu Ziyi saw this, he pulled Lan Xiuli out of the door as he spoke.
Yang Xiluo was left alone in the box, standing there with gritted teeth.
Why? Xichen can get all the good things?
She has no shortage of opportunities to go abroad and excellent men. But she got nothing except the few money Lan Xiuli gave her?
She is not willing to give in, really not willing to give in!
Yang Xiluo thought, and those eyes couldn't help but shoot out two sinister rays of light.
After Lan Xiuli and Fu Ziyi walked out of the bar, the cool breeze of the autumn night hit their faces, which immediately made Lan Xiuli sober up.
"Xiu Li, I advise you, since things are already like this, it's better to move on."
Fu Ziyi rarely admits defeat.
There is no way, the opponent is Fred, they just want to fight and win, but they also need to have the ability.
"Zi Yi, I know. I know."
Lan Xiuli looked at the night in front of him calmly and spoke in a very calm tone.
"It's good to know," Fu Ziyi patted his friend's shoulder, and then said, "Let's go racing!"
"Yes." Lan Xiuli nodded, and then the two of them got into their own sports cars.
Although Lan Xiuli drank some wine, Fu Ziyi was afraid that he would get drunk quickly, so he secretly asked someone to mix a lot of green tea into it.
Therefore, although Lan Xiuli seemed to have drunk a lot, he was quite sober.
A few moments later, the black Cadillac and the dark blue Ferrari were speeding along the empty road at night, heading towards the mountain road in the suburbs where they often went.
Today, here, as always, even though it is already midnight, the mountain road is still bright.
The burning torches illuminated the extremely attractive brand-name sports cars.
As soon as Lan Xiuli and Fu Ziyi arrived, many people quickly got out of the car and came up to the two of them with smiles. They said very politely: "Brother Fu, Brother Lan, you are here."
"Well," Fu Ziyi nodded, "Are there any new people coming today?"
"No."
One of them answered.
"It's boring, it's always these people, forget it, let's get started."
Fu Ziyi gave the order and everyone hurriedly ran back to the car, and Fu Ziyi and Lan Xiuli also got in the car.
The beautiful woman holding a torch finally waved the torch and gave the order amidst the whistles and screams of the surrounding crowd.
After receiving the signal, all the sports cars immediately flew out like arrows and drove rapidly on this mountain road that they were already familiar with.
As always, Lan Xiuli still ranked first this time, while Fu Ziyi was closely behind.
This is a race with no suspense. Everyone who comes to race often knows that it will end like this.
However, they still compete because what they pursue is not first or second place, but the thrill of racing at high speeds.
Lan Xiuli was even more so at this moment. In the cool night, he opened all the car windows.
The cool breeze kept blowing into the car, as if it could wake up his mind and his heart...
Fu Ziyi was driving behind. Seeing Lan Xiuli like this, he felt a little worried, but he also knew that a cold breeze would be more useful to him now than drinking a few bottles of beer.
