On the mountain road along the coast, two arrogant sports cars, shining with dazzling cold light, gallop and soar in the roar of cool motors.

"Squeak -"

The sharp brake sound cut through the thick night and suddenly stopped.

Sheng Yilun threw up the door and showed his natural domineering spirit incisively and vividly in front of the vast sea.

"I haven't beat you for so many years."

Stepping off the driver's seat, Yuxuan shook her messy hair blown by the late night wind.

I just drove very fast. Now I feel numb when I loosen the steering wheel.

She walked slowly to Sheng Yilun and leaned obliquely against his more than 10 million McLaren P1.

"I taught you car racing. How can you compare with me?"

"Yes, yes, what can I do? It wasn't taught by young master Shanda?"

His chin was slightly raised. He looked at the tall man on his side. His eyebrows were black and cut. Under the tall bridge of his nose, his thin lips were slightly pursed.

In the dark night, he was cold and crazy.

He really is. He has an excellent skin bag.

"Are you handsome?" Sheng Yilun's interested lip hook raised a radian, "saliva, wipe."

"Where?" He caught him. He lost face. Yuxuan simply turned his head and stubbornly didn't look at him. He cleared his throat and said, "as the hostess of the capital of Huadu, I don't see Li Beichen's good skin bag, but I can't see it. I don't want you."

"Hey," drooping his eyes and condescending, he saw Shi Yuxuan put his hands in his clothes pocket and pull more and more, "Xiaoyu, don't mention him in front of me in the future."

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

"Being stared at by a group of flower crazy women who have to pretend to be elegant and noble for a moment. That feeling. You have the ability to try?"

"At least she is also a famous lady in Shencheng. How did she become a rulangsihu woman in your mouth?"

Yuxuan picked the tip of her eyebrows, and the beautiful eyes flashed a strange look of being beaten, "do you like men?"

“......”

Under the moonlight, the sea was full.

With the cool wind, the salty sea salt breath is opened.

Yuxuan took off his shoes, stepped on the sand, kicked the shells, picked them up one by one, and threw them into the sea with all his strength.

The wind was strong and the waves were fierce. The stones fell in and couldn't hear a sound.

"Just a little strength?" Sheng Yilun came over, sat beside her, picked up the shell and threw it out lazily.

The night wind was blowing and the waves were surging. Yuxuan lifted his hair disturbed by the wind, "in fact, I have a very important thing to find you this time."

"About Shi Junye?"

He picked up the shell, put it in the palm of his hand and played with it absently.

"Yes."

Yuxuan moved close to him, then took his arm and leaned on his shoulder without scruples as before.

"There seem to be a lot of small flies circling around the Royal statue recently. I suspect it has something to do with him."

Sheng Yilun closed his eyes. The bottom of his eyes was dark. He sighed slowly, "I said at the beginning that he would not let you go."

"I don't want to bring disaster to Yuzun, and I don't want him to target Li Beichen."

Sheng Yilun's eyes were deep and restrained his smile. The shell in his hand was tightly held by him.

After a long silence, he suddenly said, "Xiaoyu, are you in love with that man?"

Yuxuan smiled faintly and didn't know how to answer.

Ai Li Beichen?

Maybe not.

But the dependence on him is fierce and uncontrollable.

Seeing her like this, Sheng Yilun frowned, "so, do you want me to persuade Shi Junye to stop him?"