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Chapter 217 panting

Until now, Huang Yangqi still didn't take it seriously. He just sent her the location directly with a stick-to-the-end attitude.

Then, I didn't care about her anymore, it was just for oral pleasure anyway.

But he found that he really underestimated today's young people.

Within half an hour, his mobile phone received a WeChat voice message from An Ran.

After the call was connected, I heard the caller say: "I'm downstairs."

Huang Yangqi, who was wearing pajamas and browsing Weibo on the sofa, was stunned.

What's going on? Just send me your location and people will come over.

Didn’t he have to reimburse the fare?

But he is not Liu Xiahui, although he doesn't know her purpose clearly.

But as the saying goes, even if they come, Huang Yangqi can only go down and pick them up.

An Ran, who was downstairs at the Sheraton, was of course very panicked.

After getting to know Huang Yangqi, she was struggling with how to get closer to Huang Yangqi.

Of course, in her heart, she believed that the purpose of doing this was to worship him.

It can also be understood that she is chasing stars.

Speaking of which, Huang Yangqi is now regarded as an idol by many people born in the 2000s.

After all, not only is he handsome, but he is also very strong.

It is no exaggeration to say that if he wants to pick up girls now, he only needs to go to those girls' Weibo and comment "I am Huang Yangqi", and many people will fall in love with him.

Taking the room card and coming downstairs, Huang Yangqi noticed at a glance that An Ran was wearing ultra-short hot pants with her long legs exposed.

Walking closer, Huang Yangqi said, "Are you really here? Aren't you afraid that I am a bad person?"

As for whether Ning Jing knew this, Huang Yangqi didn't care at all. Anyway, he never thought about what he would do with Ning Jing.

"Since I'm here, it means I'm not afraid." An Ran said while cheering herself up in her heart.

Yes, people have said so, what else can Huang Yangqi do?

He nodded to her and then said, "Let's go up with me."

Standing in the lobby of the hotel, Huang Yangqi had already seen his 488pst through the glass door. Presumably Zhao Shunyi had also gone upstairs to rest, so there was no need to go out again.

"Ah...where?"

An Ran, who realized it in hindsight, now finally feels scared.

And she really didn't expect that Huang Yangqi wanted to take her directly into the room.

But seeing that he had turned around and left, An Ran could only grit his teeth and quickly followed him.

When we arrived in the suite, looking at the luxurious rooms and decorations, the nervousness had already spread from my heart to the depths of my brain.

If you look carefully, you can find small beads of sweat appearing on An Ran's face.

After bringing her in, Huang Yangqi sat back on the sofa and said, "If you don't go back at night, the school won't do bedtime checks, right?"

I don't blame him for being simple and direct, mainly because An Ran himself came to the door.

Do you expect him, who came to Shanghai alone, to become the disgusting Liu Xiahui?

"Uh... I don't know, I haven't... lived here before."

This simple sentence was stuttered by An Ran.

But what she said was true. Like Huang Yangqi, she was also a freshman.

Before this, she had never even experienced being in the same room with a boy.

But Huang Yangqi didn't care. He turned on the TV with the remote control and said, "Okay, there is a bathrobe in the cabinet. Let's take a shower first."

It was only then that An Ran suddenly realized that Huang Yangqi was indeed an old fool.

Instead of doing as he said, she came directly to him and said with a serious face: "I'm not here to do this."

"Then what are you here for?"

Now it was Huang Yangqi's turn to be puzzled. He sent his location and came over. Apart from this, what else could there be?

An Ran looked at his confused application, became worried, and said, "After I got to know you, I admire you very much, so..."

"So what are you going to do?" Huang Yangqi still didn't understand what she meant, so he had to continue asking.

"I can try to have a normal relationship with you, but I'm afraid I can't do it this way."

After saying this, An Ran's courage gradually grew.

But Huang Yangqi's temper got worse and he said rudely: "Then let's go."

In his heart, he already felt a little impatient.

After all, you came to your door yourself and now you are making some nonsense. Do you really think I will pamper you?

An Ran also didn't expect that Huang Yangqi, who was rumored to be polite to everyone and extremely gentlemanly, would be like this.

But she never thought that Huang Yangqi was not related to her, so why should he follow her ideas.

Being too confident in yourself is sometimes not a good thing.

Standing next to Huang Yangqi, An Ran felt extremely embarrassed, either leaving or not leaving.

Looking at her look, Huang Yangqi continued: "I'll give you 5 minutes to think about it. If you can, go take a shower. If not, I'll ask someone to take you back."

Anyway, the presidential suite has a private butler service.

But because he was afraid of trouble, he sent it away, but it was very simple to find a car through the hotel.

Moreover, as long as he books the presidential suite, there will be a Maybach on standby in the hotel's underground garage.

At this time, An Ran obviously regretted her impulsiveness today.

His whole body was trembling slightly because of fear and other emotions.

Faced with such a situation, Huang Yangqi also said helplessly: "Don't make this happen with me. You came here on your own. If you leave, I will be responsible for seeing you off. Who can show Chu Chu's pitiful appearance now?"

"

Listening to such unkind words, An Ran made up his mind,

Without saying anything, he just lowered his head and walked towards the bathroom.

...

Early the next morning, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Huang Yangqi said to himself: "They were right. There were a lot of handprints on the floor-to-ceiling windows."

Ignoring An Ran, who was still sleeping soundly, Huang Yangqi, after dressing up, took a carnival pass with "VIP" on it and walked downstairs.

Of course, before leaving, he also left a note for An Ran.

In the rest area on the first floor of the Sheraton Hotel, Huang Yangqi also saw many acquaintances.

These are naturally his Ferrari racing friends in Hangzhou.

Although most of them don't live in the Sheraton, it doesn't matter. Everyone comes here to find the organization, and then they form a group to go to Shangsai.

"Young Chi is the most handsome guy at the carnival, right?"

"There's nothing wrong with him. He's much more handsome than the celebrities who came here today."

Huang Yangqi had learned to ignore everyone's rainbow farts and said with a smile: "You are wrong. The most handsome guy today is the car at the door."

What he was talking about was, of course, Luo Jun's Bugatti Divo.

Thinking about it, this should be the most expensive car in this Ferrari Carnival.

Although it cannot enter the infield, this does not affect the influence of its appearance at all.

Even now, Huang Yangqi can see through the glass that there are more and more photographers next to the Bugatti Divo.

After chatting with everyone for a while, Zhao Shunyi hugged Sister E and walked out of the elevator.

"Isn't it? Isn't it? Western style really stayed alone in the presidential suite yesterday?"

Of course Zhao Shunyi was surprised. According to his thinking, since Huang Yangqi didn't bring a girlfriend, he must have made other preparations.

Huang Yangqi didn't intend to be competitive with him, a showman, and said directly: "I'm not as addicted to criticism as you are, hahaha."

He is not the kind of person who likes to show off everything he has with women.

It's okay to be romantic, but absolutely not obscene.

Huang Yangqi's words also caused everyone to burst into laughter.

Sister E, who was still nestling in his arms, was already blushing at everyone's laughter, even though she was more open-minded.

At this time, Luo Jun also came to his side and said: "You are so cool, why are you so happy?"

"Good morning, it's not because your car is so dazzling that everyone thinks we've lost."

After finishing speaking, Huang Yangqi smiled and introduced to everyone: "This handsome guy, the owner of the Bugatti at the door, is also the owner of FXXKEVO today."

According to Ferrari's advance notice, this year's Ferrari Carnival will welcome 5 FXXKs.

There are two of them, which are upgraded versions of EVO.

This means that in China, there are only five or even fewer people who own super horse kings.

Regarding this kind of thing, Huang Yangqi can only say that Ferrari is awesome.

After all, even if you play FXXKevo, you have not touched the bottom of Ferrari.

Because... you can also spend money to buy Ferrari's F1 car to play with.

After listening to Huang Yangqi's introduction, everyone was shocked.

They were all muttering that this guy didn't leave Hangzhou very often, so why did he just hang out with such a big shot?

Judging from Luo Jun's appearance, he seems to have a very good relationship with Huang Yangqi?

We all are not new to cars, and we can say that we are familiar with the name of Luo Jun.

Of course, this is also because his company is so famous.

As for Luo Jun, so far, Huang Yangqi has not noticed that he has any airs.

I can still chat with everyone.

After another ten minutes, seeing that the person had expired, Huang Yangqi said: "Then let's go, just let Brother Jun clear a way for us."

"Yes, yes, the cards are really big today!"

And just when Huang Yangqi and others got into the car one after another, preparing to set off for the last race.

In the Sheraton presidential suite, An Ran was awakened by the ringing of his phone.

Seeing "Tranquility" displayed on the phone number, she felt very guilty, but she still answered it directly.

"Of course, where are you? And when I called you yesterday, why were you out of breath?"

An Ran felt very strange. Last night, An Ran went out mysteriously and looked particularly tired when he answered his phone.

I heard it was about running. After listening for a while, Jingjing felt it was boring and hung up.

But after hearing this question, An Ran's head was immediately filled with the scene from yesterday.

But it was impossible to say it directly, so I had to say: "I went out for a night run yesterday, and I was very tired at that time..."


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