Deliberately attack

Chapter 3 Young Master Li's Annual Drama
Xun Lang's voice was low and slow, but firm and powerful, like soft rubber particles rolling over the eardrums, with a real sense of oppression.

Even the simplest statement—you got it wrong—provoked self-reflection.

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

The unlucky thing about refurbishment brought Tang Yili constant annoyance, getting into the car without looking at the license plate number, such a low-level mistake can happen to herself.

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

"Feel sorry."

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

That's right, she made a mistake and apologized, but the beauty is not to be profaned, and she didn't want to show any timidity.

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

After the elegant three times, she kept her eyes straight, straightened her shoulders, and tried her best not to look at others.

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

No more mistakes this time.

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

Xun Lang, who was delayed by the incident for 2 minutes, continued to park the car, turned off the engine, and pulled out the car key.

Just when he was about to get out of the car, he saw a reflection under the passenger seat, and 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 fished with his long arms.

I found a cell phone.

Although this car was borrowed from the team, he has been driving it for a month, so it is impossible for anyone else to leave it behind, except her.

The girl who got on the wrong bus just now.

In the closed air of the car, you can still smell the faint scent left by her, which is a bit sweet.

At this time, Fa Xiao had already come out of Li's house to meet him.

"Xun Lang!"

"Hurry up, everyone is waiting for you!"

Fatty Jun urged on the side of the road.

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

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

"Just one step late, you just missed our Young Master Li's annual drama, what a pity!"

Even so, we all grew up together, and we still understand each other's temperament. Xun Lang has always been not interested in this kind of romance, he just smiled lightly.

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

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

Therefore, not many people present knew Xun Lang.

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

At that time, Tang Yili had made a fuss, and Li Jiaoyang's mood had already faded.

He was wearing a loose white bathrobe, handing wine and Xun Lang.

Li Jiaoyang: "The last time you came back from Barcelona, ​​you didn't stay for a few days. You went to training camp again. How long are you going to stay this time?"

I still have to drive in a while, Xun Lang just took a sip and replied lightly.

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

"That's a good relationship." Jun Fat Thief smiled, "The three of us can be classmates again. You said Xun Lang, you haven't been here for half a year, and you missed our young master Li's girlfriend."

Jun Pang did not forget to add, "Especially, Li Shao's girlfriend is not as good as one."

He pouted towards the pool.

"This one is far worse than the last one. You should really take a look. The aunt from the last session is very brave."

Xun Lang and Li Jiaoyang followed Fatty Jun's eyes and looked in the direction of the swimming pool.

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

Li Jiaoyang smiled playfully, noncommittal.

Just as he was talking, there was movement by the pool.

Like a water ghost, Zhao Meilun came up from the water, her carefully drawn eyeliner had already been blurred into panda eyes by the water, she walked towards Li Jiaoyang, and spread out her palms——

It's a car key.

And it was the one that Tang Yili returned just now.

There was a murmur 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 the right thing to do. Who gave her the ability to hook the soul of the Lord."

Zhao Meilun's face became paler and paler.

Li Jiaoyang: "What about you, dare to secretly send a message with my mobile phone, asking Tang Yili to return the gift, what do you want, jealousy?"

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

This is the third time.

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

Zhao Meilun was about to cry.

"Master Li..."

Li Jiaoyang: "I throw it ten times, you pick it up ten times, it's over, this car belongs to you."

The rules of the game are so simple and clear.

An AMG is worth a million dollars, and it only needs to dive ten times, and it can be pocketed, which can be regarded as a good deal.

But Zhao Meilun jumped down crying.

(End of this chapter)