Extra: First Night (3) (Song)

7days ago Celebrity fiction 5
Song Yuanzhe's Bugatti was an order placed on his 20th birthday. After waiting for about half a year, he finally felt the real feeling of the steering wheel.

He is a car-loving person. He never carries people except for a few good brothers, especially women.

He felt that the smell of those powders and the traces of cosmetics were very expensive, whether he smelled or saw them.

But tonight, this person let Luo Shengsheng get on the co-pilot of his new car, take her for a ride on the shore, travel across the sea, driving from the south bank to the north bank, and seeing the night view of Sydney.

Wow!!!

Luo Shengsheng had never seen any world before. She lay on the edge of the window, looked at the scenery that was quickly retreating outside, felt the whistling of the wind in her ears, and the chassis under her feet was exploding with the unique shaking and roar of the sports car...

All of these are like pictures that are only available in movies, gorgeous and exciting, so cool that it is as unrealistic as a dream.

Close the window, which made me feel a headache.

On a straight road, Song Yuanzhe increased the speed of the car to 200 yards. At this speed, she could penetrate her eardrums with such a protrusion and wind noise.

When Luo Shengsheng heard his scolding, he reluctantly shrank his head back, and then watched the glass rise smoothly, closing the space inside the car.

She was a little embarrassed and took a sneak peek at Song Yuanzhe who was concentrating on driving.

Whenever I looked closely, the man seemed to be much deeper than before. I saw that the contour of his side face was clear, his nose bridge was high and he had long drooping eyes, hiding in the shadows of his eyelashes and eyebrow bones, his lips were moist, rich and beautiful.

Somehow, she didn't realize how handsome he was when she was a child. Now she just saw that he had changed slightly, and her heartbeat suddenly jumped uncontrollably again.

Brother Yuanzhe, where are we going?

Go to a good place.

Song Yuanzhe replied casually.

Just now, after Lin Anxian entered at the door, Luo Shengsheng followed her two steps. Before he could reach the door, he heard Song Yuanzhe calling her name behind him.

Alas, Rashen.How about I spend my birthday with you?

She thought she was illusion when she heard the sound, and looked back in confusion.

But I saw that I looked disgusted with the man just now, and changed my face, with smiles all over my eyes, and curled up the corners of my lips, like the male version of Medusa, and sent her a fatal invitation.

There are still three minutes and twelve o'clock. You should quickly decide whether to agree or not, otherwise it will be an expiration. I don't have so many good-hearted days.

Oh, good-hearted?

It's just that I want to take revenge on Lin Anxian.

Didn’t she say he harms people? Then let her take a good look at how she harms people!

But Rasanshen didn't want to get this layer...

As simple as her, at that time, the silly girl listened to his invitation and really thought that the young man had made a kind heart and wanted to please her.

It just so happened that Luo Shengsheng was also angry. Today, his mother beat her up. Not to mention running away from home, she would have to get a little temper.

So the girl glanced at the movements on the floor, looked at her face again, and then raised her head and stuck the hair on her temples behind her ears, and smiled and said to him:

Good Ah!

She smiled too brightly, and she was so innocent that she could not see the dispute that had just left her a shadow.

Looking at her smile and the bright palm prints on the girl's cheeks, Song Yuanzhe couldn't help but be stunned. After returning to his soul, he cleaned up his expression and secretly cursed Luo Shengsheng in his heart:

The brain is incompetent!

They raced all the way.

Song Yuanzhe drove the track, and his driving skills were both fast and stable. Luo Shengsheng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was a little dizzy and vomiting at first, but after adapting, the stimulation brought by the weightlessness was enough to make her soul fly with her.

Brother Yuanzhe, you are so awesome!

Rashang is a very good at flattering person.

She has understood what she wants from a young age what she wants. If she doesn't want to give, she must be sweet-mouthed.

When did you learn this?Brother Yuanzhe...is so disgusting.

But Song Yuanzhe doesn't like this one the most.

What do you call me?

Just call it like before, and bring a brother, making me feel like a brainless elementary school student.

He thought this title was pretentious and was not a person of a very seniority.Calling him like this, he always feels like he wants to give in to her after he calls him a brother.

Luo Shengsheng is not very old and has a lot of thoughts.

You're so close to Yuanzhe...

It’s not that I’ve never called it, you’re just a big deal.

Song Yuanzhe suddenly got annoyed her. He was so tempted to get along with him for a long time. It was a waste of time.

Na Yuanzhe, where is the good place you are talking about?Don't drive too far, it's hard to go back then.

She is actually thinking about going back?

Song Yuanzhe glanced at her with a funny look, and saw that she was not as stupid as if she was pretending, and her smile became a little bigger in an instant.

Then let's go here.

He parked his car outside a relatively high-end hotel in Canterbury.

In the early morning, the sleepy doorman was awakened by the roar of a sports car. He quickly stared at the direction of the headlights. After stopping, he stepped forward and asked the guests if they needed to park.

Song Yuanzhe handed over the keys routinely and asked about the situation in the room.

Luo Shengsheng was on the side, with a confused expression throughout the whole process. She had never been deceived by a man at that time. The most straightforward thought in her heart was only timidity and no anger.

After the man dropped the key, he opened the door and got out of the car directly, while the co-pilot Luo Shengsheng tightened his seat belt and had no intention of getting out.

Can't the door be opened?

Song Yuanzhe is not a gentleman, he never pulls doors for women.

The girl shook her head when she heard this, lowered her head and muttered:

I want to go home.

Luo Shengsheng, aren’t you laughing with me?

Yuanzhe, I want to go home.

nerve!

After he finished scolding, he threw it onto the car door, leaving Rashen alone sitting in a daze.

The doorman also looked inexplicably holding the car key...

Is this open or not?

After Song Yuanzhe threw the door, he ignored the situation of the car. With his capital, women have always been close to him, and he has never encountered the situation where he is close to women.

The Rashen either turned around and begged for mercy, or he had the ability to call a taxi back in the middle of the night.

2010 is not like now. If you had to get a taxi in a place half of Australia in the early morning, the probability would be almost the same as winning the lottery.

Luo Shengsheng, who was sitting in the car, had the most direct idea at that time, to call his mother for help, but when he found out that because the battery was too low, the phone had already turned off automatically.

It's really a sin that cannot survive.

The 18-year-old girl was slapped by her mother on her birthday, went to a strange suburb, and was left by a cruel man. She is now locked in the car, with nowhere to go and no home.

When the twenty-eight-year-old Rashen looked back at the situation at that time, she could come up with hundreds of ways to deal with it, and none of them would guide her to that room.

But the eighteen-year-old Luo Shengsheng has not experienced the beating, has not seen through men, and has not learned the Taoist method to adapt... Under this childish and low-level coercion, his mind became hot and he actually caught Song Yuanzhe's Tao, and he shrank and walked back to him.

Have you ever drunk?

The man sat at the bar calmly, shouting the waiter to get a bottle of gin wine and add lemon water, and push it in front of her.

Rashen shook her head, she didn't want to drink.

This is Jintangli, the first-class wine, you can try it.

Seeing that she didn't move, Song Yuanzhe held the wine glass in front of her, which was somewhat of a forced expression.

I couldn't resist it, and Rashen took a sip and the taste was... not bad.

Is it delicious?

OK...well, delicious.

She quickly changed her words because she was afraid that this person would lose his temper again.

This wine is mixed with sparkling water. I can't get drunk. Drink it quickly. I'll help you make another martini.

There is no intoxicating wine. He really cheated Rashen as a primary school student, which is very bad.

Luo Shengsheng tasted it again when he heard him. The sparkling water would stimulate the taste buds to hide the sensation of alcohol. It seemed that he would not be drunk when he drank it, but alcohol was alcohol, just like a scumbag.

No matter how exquisite the packaging is, it cannot escape the essence of his bad things.