Chapter 737: Who the hell
Chapter 737: Who the hell
Chapter 737: Who the hell
Yue Ling'er was in a bad mood all day today, and was basically hiding from Cui Xian and Wei Sheng. She couldn't imagine the situation in the tent yesterday, and she actually said something like that next to the tent.
He wanted to do the scene that caught the eye last night. His collar was wide open, revealing a strong chest, half-hidden under a thin blanket, her face couldn't help but flushed, and she secretly scratched her fingers and wondered if she was in her arms. on……
She shook her head vigorously, then turned to look at Cui Xian who was grilling in front of the shelf and cursed shamelessly!
He didn't expect him to do that kind of embarrassment in the tent!
Thinking of the scene she saw last night, she bit her lip tightly. The two of them must be... it happened, right?
"Hi? What are you thinking about?" Shuma asked with a grin in Chinese.
This group of racing drivers are not too old, and they are the most lush years of their lives in a foreign country. Shuma and others are considered to be old golden bachelors. It is worth mentioning that no matter how the team operates, they With their own skills and hard work, they will get quite a lot of income.
From the time when we thanked Wei Sheng at the bonfire last night, several young men in the team were drunk by Yue Ling'er’s national beauty. Today, they naturally seized the opportunity and moved forward. Just saw Yue Ling'er wandering alone. In the venue, Shu Ma was the first to invite her to come and have a barbecue, and Yue Ling'er was hesitant to go down the mountain alone, how to go down the mountain because of no one else but Cui Xian and Wei Sheng there, he heard that he invited nature Alleviated the embarrassment of being alone, and immediately agreed.
At this moment, she was sitting with a group of team members for lunch.
Hearing Shuma's question, she shook her head at the corner of her mouth, stretched out her hand to tear a grain of rice, stared at Cui Xian and threw it into her mouth, feeling a little bit unaware.
As for Na Wei Sheng, I don't know where so many friends came from. At this time, he was again with a group of second generation ancestors who drove their teeth and danced.
...
At this moment, Cheng Lin and the others turned their heads to look at Wei Sheng, who was standing in front of the car and talking to others. They really felt a dreamlike feeling, whether it was being rescued when handing out flyers, or watching the car on the mountain, or Get in touch with these celebrity racers on the field, and at this moment these rich kids who drove into the camp in luxury cars and should belong to a different world from them.
These things seemed to have nothing to do with me at first, but now, I feel that they have so little to do with me.
This is an indescribable feeling.
Very fresh.
She glanced at Yang Miao and Lu Shishi, trying to see if they were the same as herself.
Immediately afterwards, the group of second generation ancestors whom Lu Lei admired very much followed Wei Sheng and walked in the direction where they were warming up. Cheng Lin subconsciously moved aside, trying to make room for these people.
Wei Sheng walked in front, spreading his hands at Cui Xian's looking helplessly, indicating that it was not her idea.
Just now Zhu Xiaoxiao got hungry and quarreled, and then the host greeted everyone to have a barbecue with Wei Sheng and others. There were some barbecue ingredients in the camp of Xie Bingyi's home, so he asked the security guard to move in.
The crowd gathered in a circle, and the difference between the ordinary students and this group of family children can almost be seen at a glance.
Jia Wenqiang and Lu Lei spoke with each other intentionally, but did not get a response after interjecting two times. In the end, they had to sit anxiously. Wei Sheng almost didn’t participate in this group of second generation ancestor topics except for Zhu Xiaoxiao’s question and answer. Among them, this posture looked like aloofness in the eyes of Lu Lei and others.
Xie Bingyi, the camp owner’s son, was describing last night’s game vividly at the moment, but he didn’t seem to recognize Wei Sheng when he saw him. He even laughed, “There was a girl who got into Zang Yanbin’s car at the time. She, Zang Yanbin probably left the Asian Tigers behind last night. You didn't watch, the fans almost collapsed!"
Yu Wenwen couldn't help laughing, "Then coach Zang Yanbin can't be crazy? Why did a little girl spoil the situation after a good thing, can the other team do it?"
It was not good for Wei Sheng to smash his mouth while listening.
When I turned my head, I saw Cui Xian pulling the corners of his lips while brushing the sauce, laughing nakedly.
Huo Feier sat on the bench, stepped forward with one foot on the ground, with an arm on his knees, and turned his head imposingly, "Old Xie, according to what you said, if it wasn't for Zang Yanbin to tie it back," The Bull had to lose last night, and Zang Yanbin is now being overcast. Isn’t the Bull having no chance of winning at night?"
Xie Bingyi smacked his lips when he heard the words, and nodded in a groan, "I see Xuan."
"Then what are you waiting for, bet a round at night and bet the bull, you guys who opened the market, right?" Huo Feier immediately smiled.
Xie Bingyi couldn't help scratching his head. "I heard that it was open last night. Many radio stations and reporters came today. I guess I should avoid it."
"Hurry up and inquire about it. No matter how evasive they are, they can't put money away. They must have it at night. I will bet a small one hundred thousand. I originally wanted to use the money to play in a cold drink shop opposite my school. I earned the decoration money." Huo Feier curled his lips with a smile.
This means that everyone outside of Hofer’s circle can’t help but slap their tongues. What if you lose?
"Zhang Kuidong, your kid can't take less shots than me tonight. You have to double down and give me pressure if you say less?" Huo Feier raised his chin and asked a chubby boy to the right.
The fat man waved his fat hand when he heard the words, "Go! As long as Xie can find the game, I will sponsor three times! The loser counts me, and the winner includes your three-day trip to France! Just take care of the ticket!" He grinned. Added.
Huo Feier leaned forward and gave him a note, "It's so stingy! Didn't you just set up a bar at the Foreign Languages ??Institute some time ago? I heard that foreigners are not making less money, I don't care, I have to cover board and lodging!"
Everyone agreed.
Someone asked how much Zhu Xiaoxiao planned to bet, and the latter smiled with the backpack in front of him, "Don't even think about it, there will be a jewelry exhibition in a few days, there will be a Lucia ruby ??on display, pigeon blood red! I'm bankrupt. If you want to take it down, don't ask me for things like spending money."
"Pigeons blood red? I think you usually have a painting exhibition, but I don't see that the family has a lot of money." The other girl said with a surprised smile, and Fang Zhu Xiaoxiao showed a noncommittal smile.
At this time, Wei Sheng only felt that someone had patted his shoulder. It was Luo Dinglei. He turned his chin to Wei Sheng and motioned her to talk to him over there.
Upon seeing this, Wei Sheng patted his pants and got up, followed Luo Dinglei and left. Huo Feier pushed Zhu Xiaoxiao with her elbow, and raised her chin towards Wei Sheng's back, with a low voice that only two people could hear. He said, "Who the **** is that? I can't even hear the words, the family is in the army and politics?"
Wei Sheng followed Luo Dinglei around a few tents, and saw Luo Quankun whose frontal color was slightly anxious.
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