Never knew what it was like to be abandoned by someone you like.
Is he going to lose ChuYan again? Once again, he will lose the complete pain.
No, he doesn’t.
Chu Yan said, "Mo Chengkun, calm down. I said that I have something important these days. It’s not what you think. Don’t be so excited, okay?"
He rubbed his forehead and felt a little tired. Mo Chengkun was like a child who didn’t grow up, and a little angry would explode.
But two people don’t taste like this.
You don’t know my difficulties. I don’t know that your difficulties can gradually drift away from each other in misunderstanding.
"Okay," ChuYan said, "That’s it. I’m tired and have a rest first." Then I hung up.
MoChengKun one leng looking at hang up words sank in my heart.
Half ring, he made a message to go out and "immediately find out what happened to Chu Yan these days, big and small."
What has happened these days? He has no consciousness at all.
In my heart, I began to blame myself again. If I could have more snacks for ChuYan, wouldn’t it be like this?
Mo Chengkun hung up and drove alone to a parking lot. To put it bluntly, it should be a racing track.
When I went there, it was already full of people.
A lot of men and women dressed in strange clothes are having a heated discussion about what to say, and their voices are buzzing like mosquitoes.
Seeing Mo Chengkun’s car coming, he immediately rushed to meet him if he was familiar with it.
Others looked at it and couldn’t help but look solemn. Looking at Mo Chengkun, I didn’t dare to move.
Mo Chengkun’s fame is not only black and white in the business world, but also the industry that their family has never lacked.
To say they mo home or this a city Mafia ancestor?
However, with the changes over the years, it has gradually turned into the white road, but it has gone.
However, it also makes them look forward to a higher level.
Mo Chengkun was greeted by a burly man when he came here. "Mo Zong, why didn’t you say hello today?"
The man led Mo Chengkun to one side and said with a smile, "It happened that Master Fu and Master Lan came here today, and you all touched it."
MoChengKun a listen to face expression slightly move oh a "they also"
The man nodded and was about to speak when a voice suddenly sounded "Mo Zong, why are you here?"
He turned to look at Lanke, and his face was full of surprise. He had no idea that Mo Chengkun would come here.
One side FuBo looked at the peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed and then there was a smile. "Why don’t you allow others to come here when you come?"
LanKe busy stare busy smiled "no, that’s not what I mean" glanced at Mo Chengkun "yes, I didn’t expect him to come here"
Fu Bo smiled as soon as he heard it. "What didn’t expect you? Don’t be so confused here."
Look at Mo Chengkun again and hammer him on the shoulder with one punch. "Why haven’t you been here for a long time? Why don’t we have a game?"
Mo Chengkun couldn’t help but look at his eyebrows. His eyes were heavy. "Are you sure?"
"Of course I’m ok," Fu Bo said, gesturing with an ok gesture and then raising his eyebrows at Mo Chengkun. "Maybe you can’t."
Mo Chengkun couldn’t help but shrink slightly when he heard his eyes. He couldn’t help but think of an accident here three years ago.
Bloody memories come to me as if the tide were going to engulf it.
Mo Chengkun involuntarily hit a tingle, but suddenly he listened to Fu Bo, and his back was faintly wet with sweat.
In a blink of an eye, I looked at Fu Bo Mo Chengkun’s eyebrows and slightly narrowed his lips. I smiled. "What can’t I dare? Have you practiced your skills better over the years? Don’t forget that I am a professional."
FuBo a listen to these words is not ha a proud smile.
"But you haven’t raced for so many years. I’ve been practicing all these years. Don’t worry, I’m absolutely confident to beat you."
He smiled at Mo Chengkun with a hint of provocation and arrogance.
I don’t know what FuBo always has a little hostility to Mo Chengkun.
This feeling is unclear, but it is in a daze, not just because of Chu Yan’s incident.
Even before, they all felt this way when they were very good.
Now it may be because of ChuYan problem that they feel that even Lanke, an outsider, feels that his intuition is not good and Lanke wants to interrupt them.
But it was still a little late. Mo Chengkun smiled and raised his eyebrows and said, "Well, let’s have a competition."
Looking at Fu Bo, he smiled gently. Will he be afraid of racing because of an accident three years ago?
Not underestimate him.
Lanke couldn’t help frowning "Don’t always pay less"
Mo Chengkun, who wants to persuade but doesn’t know what to say, seems to know his difficulty and generally smiles at Lanke and asks, "Where’s Zhao Zong? Why didn’t he see him today?"
For fear of FuBo and MoChengKun two people make any accident to LanKe mind is light.
Smell speech oh a "something at home was held by his father can’t come out"
Although a few people are not in harmony, the surface is still passable. Now Zhao Tingyun and Lanke have approached Mo Chengkun to ask this question.
MoChengKun a listen to can’t help but nodded oh turned away.
Zhao Tingyun’s family can’t tell clearly that they are not the same as Fu Bo, but they are not ordinary families, although they can’t compare with Mo Jia and Fu Jia.
Especially over the years by Zhao Tingyun thunder means experience up is not to be underestimated.
I heard that Mo Chengkun and Fu Bo, two racetrack owners, were going to compete, and they shouted as soon as they got up.
"Come on, let everyone come here. Master Mo and Fu are going to start the game. Come and have a look."
All of them couldn’t help shouting and then twittering and discussing together.
Both of them have their own racing cars. Mo Chengkun’s racing car was named Hei Hu by himself. He looked at Fu Bo with his head held high and asked, "How are you ready?"
Fu Bo has also finished all the equipment. Smell speech gives Mochengkun a smile "of course".
Mo Chengkun said, "Well, let’s get ready to start." Fu Bo nodded and they got into the car together and adjusted it. Then a referee hit the gun.
Bang! One or two racing cars whizzed away.
Mo Chengkun doesn’t come here often after all. Although he also drives, he is really not at the same level as the racing car. At the beginning, it fell a little windy.
Fubo’s car was fast and soon surpassed Mo Chengkun with horror.
MoChengKun looked at the in the mind can’t help but nodded before FuBo can have his ass behind son share.
Now he can do this. It seems that he said kung fu, which is true.