Master Li has lost his temper again

After Li Jing sent the message, he asked Ah San to wait on him to get dressed, and went there overnight for a second.

Xu Jiabao and Ling Zhan had already arrived.

Ling Zhan was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone bored.

And Xu Jiabao was lying on the sofa, sleeping soundly with a pillow in his arms, a bunch of curly hair curled up on his head, looking cute and cute.

As soon as Li Jing opened the door and entered, he saw Xu Jiabao's head unconsciously slid towards Ling Zhan's arm because of his drowsiness. He lowered his eyes and silently stretched out his hand to push his head away.

Suddenly felt a push in the head, Xu Jiabao woke up a little bit from his sleep.

Seeing Li Jing through sleepy eyes, he sat up straight, hugged the pillow and rubbed his eyes:
"Brother Jing, you are here..."

Li Jing gave a cold "hmm" and walked to the sofa.

Ling Zhan had already taken a pillow to cushion his waist, and asked, "What's the matter with calling us out suddenly?"

"wave."

Li Jing spit out this word expressionlessly, and the two people around him were taken aback.

Ling Zhan: "?"

Xu Jiabao: "???"

Xu Jiabao was the first to ask, "Brother Jing, how do you want to make a fuss? What counts as a fuss?"

"I remember you had some nice sports cars there."

Li Jing turned to look at Ling Zhan, the meaning was self-evident.

Ling Zhan looked at him with deep meaning and inquiry: "Do you want to drive?"

"I want to drive car A."

Ling Zhan: "!"

Xu Jiabao: "!!!"

The two glanced at each other, and even Ling Zhan, who was always calm and serious, had a hint of shock in his eyes:
"Xiaojing, can't you drive?"

"With the driver's license in hand, there is nothing you can't drive."

"But……"

But didn't you have a shadow of driving because of Uncle Li's car accident?

Of course, Ling Zhan didn't say the latter words directly.

Xu Jiabao was at the side persuading him earnestly, and Ling Zhan would say a few words from time to time, saying that this kind of behavior was very inappropriate.

However, Li Jing was unmoved.

Until Su Mu suddenly pushed the door open and yelled out of breath: "Fuck, I'm exhausted. In order to catch up with this situation, I used the helicopter in the middle of the night!"

He slumped against the door like a dead dog and gasped.

His eyes swept over the sofa, but Li Jing stood up expressionlessly, walked directly in front of him, and coldly dropped two words:

"Let's go."

Su Mu looked at the two people behind him in a daze and asked:
"Where are you going? What is he going to do?"

Xu Jiabao had a sad face.

Ling Zhan remained silent.

Su Mu had no choice but to shut up and follow behind.

Until standing in Ling Zhan's exclusive underground garage, looking at the rows of domineering and colorful sports cars in front of him.

Su Mu dropped his jaw in shock:
"When did I rely on Ah Zhan to buy so many cars? Can you give me one? Give me one? My old man will not let me buy a car, as if I bought a car just like a dude. Woo..."

He stuck to Ling Zhan's body like a dog's skin plaster, begging constantly.

Xu Jiabao muttered silently: "Whether you are a dude or not has nothing to do with whether you buy a car or not."

"Yeah yeah!"

Su Mu was very moved, as expected of a good brother.

However, in the next second, Xu Jiabao added: "Even if Brother Su doesn't buy a car, it won't change the fact that you are a dude."

Su Mu: "..."

Well said, don't say it again.

He glared at Baby Xu Jia angrily, and begged Ling Zhan sullenly, groaning and refusing to let go.

Ling Zhan only glanced at him with lowered eyebrows, then looked up at Li Jing who was choosing a car: "Which one do you want to drive?"

Li Jing looked around, and finally pointed to a blue sports car:
"this."

Su Mu, who was still acting as a dog skin plaster, was taken aback for a moment, looked at Li Jing in shock, and then looked up at Ling Zhan:
"What?!"

He let go of his hands in shock, and immediately slipped off Ling Zhan's body, and fell to the ground.

"Grandfather wants to drive?!"

Reminiscent of Chu Xiaoxiao and Bai Feng that he saw at the resort at night, he realized the seriousness of the matter, and thought to himself, it's over, it can't be that the feelings are frustrated, this ancestor is going to take his life to make a joke, right?
"Can not be done!"

He jumped up anxiously from the ground, for a moment he didn't know whether to shout to Li Jing or Ling Zhan:
"He can't drive! Doesn't he drive..."

Before the words were finished, Li Jing turned his head and cast a cold and stern look towards him like a flying knife, and Su Mu shut up immediately.

He looked at Ling Zhan expectantly, and shook his arm vigorously:
Can't!He can't drive!will die!
Ling Zhan caught his gaze and nodded slightly: "So in order to ensure Xiaojing's safety, there must be someone on the co-pilot."

"That's not too bad..."

Su Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and just about to sink his heart into his stomach, he heard Ling Zhan say again:

"you."

Su Mu's eyes widened in an instant. He glanced at Li Jing who had already opened the door and got into the car, and swallowed:

"...A Zhan, I usually have a bad mouth, but apart from this, I haven't offended you, right?"

The corners of Ling Zhan's lips curled slightly: "You also know that your mouth is damaged."

Relying on his height advantage, he grabbed Su Mu by the back collar and dragged him towards Li Jing. Su Mu struggled, as if he was not going to the co-pilot of the sports car, but to the execution ground.

"I don't want it! I won't sit down even if I'm killed!"

Ling Zhan was expressionless: "Didn't you always want to ride in my car?"

"I want to sit in the driver's seat, not the co-pilot! This kind of seat will kill people. I haven't married a wife yet, and I won't sit in it if I kill you—"

"After you finish this ride, the driver's seat will be yours."

Su Mu's calm voice fell, and Su Mu, who was about to run with his teeth and claws just now, suddenly stopped, blinking his big eyes and looking at him:
"You... what do you mean? It's... the one I thought..."

Su Mu couldn't believe it.

He loves driving, especially sports cars.

But under the pressure of his father, he never dared to buy it, so owning a luxurious and domineering sports car is like a treasure to him!

At this time, little Xu Jiabao poked his head out, and said to him cutely:

"That's right, Brother Su, after you finish driving with Brother Jing, this car will be yours!"

Su Mu suddenly raised his head and looked at Ling Zhan with proving eyes.

Ling Zhan nodded: "It doesn't have to be this car, you can choose one of all the cars here."

"Ow-!!!"

Su Mu was as happy as a jumping monkey. Regardless of Ling Zhan's disgust, he jumped up and hugged him, and rubbed his head against him a few times:

"Words are what they say! Liars are puppies!"

Ling Zhan: "...um."

With this huge temptation, Su Mu finally walked towards the car without turning his head.

When he opened the door and was about to get into the car, Ling Zhan and Xu Jiabao could clearly see his legs trembling faintly...

Xu Jiabao: "..."

Ling Zhan: "..."

Su Mu got into the car, fastened the seat belt in an orderly manner for the first time, and then turned to greet Li Jing:

"Hi... ancestor."

After speaking, he couldn't bear the resentment in his heart, and complained about Ling Zhan behind his back:
"This guy, Ah Zhan, is really mean. Brother, I'm going to put a knife in your ribs. He refuses to sit in the co-pilot himself, so he insists on letting me drive with you!"

Li Jing coldly glanced sideways at him: "I said you must accompany me."

The dry smile on Su Mu's face froze instantly.

"..."

If he could travel back in time to the resort, he would definitely snatch the phone from his hand and slap himself several times!
"Hehehehehe..."

Su Mu laughed dryly, and just wanted to persuade Li Jing: "Ancestor, why did you kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred—"

Before he finished speaking, Li Jing suddenly turned to him and asked:
"Which is the accelerator and which is the brake?"

Su Mu: "...?!"

He reached out to push the door, but Li Jing immediately locked it.

He wanted to jump out of the car window again, but just as he stretched out a hand, the car suddenly jumped out.

Su Mu's shrill and desperate screams resounded instantly throughout the garage...

Help! ! !

The car rocketed out of the garage and onto the boulevard.

Su Mu was blown into a dog by the oncoming ice-skate-like cold wind. He was so frightened that he could not bark at all.

Just now he was trying to unbuckle his seat belt and jump out of the window, but at this moment... he had inserted the seat belt back forcefully and firmly held onto the armrest of the car.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The cold wind of winter night blows on the person's face, which hurts bitingly.

Su Mu has been blown into a stupid dog. At first, he barked in fright, but now his voice is hoarse along the way, and he can't even bark——

Live without love.

Fortunately, although this ancestor drove fast, the road was so wide that even cars could not be seen. Su Mu's fear gradually dissipated.

Especially when he saw another sports car following behind, and Ling Zhan and Xu Jiabao were sitting in it, he felt more at ease: this group of people finally had a bit of conscience.

Suddenly, the car body shook from side to side.

Su Mu, who had just calmed down a little, suddenly raised his heart again, and he stared at Li Jing with wide eyes: "Ancestor, what's the matter? You, you, you...you have to take it easy!"

Li Jing didn't say a word.

Stepping on the accelerator, double images began to appear in front of my eyes, scenes of the past emerged before my eyes, mixed with a hoarse roar:

"It's you! You killed Dad! I hate you! I hate you!"

"Jing'er, what gift do you want? Dad will definitely bring it for you when he comes back from this business trip!"

"Do you want Dad to spend more time with you? Well... Dad promises you that he will reduce his work next year and spend as much time with you as possible, okay?"

"Jing'er, live well..."

Live well...

All kinds of words and pictures were intertwined in front of his eyes, and Li Jing's head began to hurt.

His body gradually stiffened, cold sweat broke out on the palms and back of his hands, and even the feet that stepped on the brakes began to tremble.

Su Mu next to him saw that his face was not right, and his face turned pale with fright, and he said repeatedly like a frightened bird: "Hey, hey, hey! Ancestor, stop! Stop——"

boom--!
A loud bang.

Although Li Jing realized that something was wrong physically and mentally, he stepped on the brakes ahead of time, but various double images overlapped in front of his eyes, which still affected his vision.

There was a not-so-sharp curve ahead, and the car hit the guardrail directly. With a loud noise, the car finally stopped.

Su Mu was so frightened that his heart missed a beat, and the violent inertia moved forward, and he was stretched back to the seat by the seat belt.

He quickly touched his face, and he was relieved to make sure that his handsome face was not disfigured, and he could continue to hook up with girls.

Immediately turned to look at Li Jing: "Ancestor, are you okay?!"

At this moment, the car behind also caught up, Ling Zhan and Xu Jiabao quickly got out of the car and ran over, holding the car window to look at Li Jing with serious and worried faces.

"How about Xiaojing?"

"Brother Jing, are you okay?"

Li Jing looked straight ahead for a long time as if he hadn't returned to his soul, until Ling Zhan took out his mobile phone to call 120, Li Jing suddenly blinked twice.

Without further ado, he unfastened his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car:

"I'm sleepy, I'm going back to sleep."

The three people behind: "..."

Su Mu had a black line: "Why call 120 and send him to a hospital? I think he is in a healthier state than me."

Ling Zhan glanced at him, didn't say anything, turned around and walked a few steps to catch up with Li Jing:
"I'll take you back."

Ling Zhan quickly drove Li Jing to the front, lowered the window and shouted to Xu Jiabao and Su Mu:

"boarding."

"What's going on here..."

Su Mu looked at the mess of sports cars and road railings.

"I've sent someone to call the police."

"..."

Su Mu looked back at the shattered front of the sports car again, resisting the pain in his heart, and howled:
"It's a crime—!"

……

Li Jing, who was sent back to Shuiyue Ming'an, didn't fall asleep all night. He didn't know what time he fell asleep the next day, and he didn't wake up until the afternoon.

When he woke up, the news of "Luxury car crashed at high speed in the middle of the night, and the owner disappeared" had already become popular on the Internet.

As soon as he walked downstairs, he saw Ah San and Xiang Xiang muttering together, Xiang Xiang was wiping the vase with a rag in his hand, and Ah San was holding a mobile phone in his hand, still muttering:

"A limited-edition luxury car worth hundreds of millions of dollars can hit you if you want to hit it, and you are not afraid of losing your luck! The rich second generation is amazing!"

Xiangxiang smiled: "Third brother, you are sour! I don't care if I am that rich second generation. Anyway, people will die in their lifetime. It makes no difference if you die sooner or later."

She turned around and went to another vase to continue rubbing: "I can enjoy resources that others can't touch in a lifetime, and this life is already wonderful enough to be enviable."

Ah San rolled her eyes: "Vulgar! Too vulgar!"

Taking a glimpse from the corner of the corner of the eye, he saw that his grandfather had woken up at some point and was pouring water for himself. He quickly dropped his phone and walked over with a shy smile:

"My lord is awake, why didn't you call me? Come on, give me the cup and I'll pick it up for you."

Li Jing didn't say a word, let him pour the water, put the cup into his hand flatteringly, lowered his eyes and drank a couple of times, and said in a hoarse voice that hadn't woken up:
"Transfer some money to Ah Zhan for me."

Ah San was stunned for a moment: "How much?"

"8500."

"8--"

Ah San was stunned, and couldn't help asking: "Master, why are you turning around so much?"

"I crashed his sports car worth hundreds of millions."

Asan: "..."

"I am the rich second generation who is not afraid of losing luck."

Ah San: "..."

……

resort.

Chu Xiaoxiao just woke up from a nap, and saw the news she just pushed on Weibo.

"If you have money, you can't make it like this... It's too short of life."

She scratched her hair, and threw the phone aside: Forget it, eating salty radish is not a worry, she should work hard to make money, and strive to get closer to the wealth of other luxury car owners.

She got up and put on makeup to start the live broadcast.

Before the live broadcast, I opened the mailbox as usual, but saw a new email with the content:

Invitation to the Internet celebrity ceremony?