Super Working Man

"Hello, uncle." Xia Yuhe immediately said hello to Su Jianqiu.

"Oh." Su Jianqiu looked at Qian Duoduo, "Duoduo, are you friends?"

"Well, uncle Su, we are just ordinary friends." Qian Duoduo added the word ordinary for fear of Su Jianqiu's misunderstanding.

"Brother Qian, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I have something to do with you." Xia Yuhe looks like a coquettish.

"What's up?"

"My father wants to see you." Xia Yuhe made it up temporarily.

"I'm not interested." Qian Duoduo refused without hesitation.

"But my father insists on seeing you. If he doesn't see you, he will arrange a blind date for me tomorrow."

Qian Duoduo smiled and said, "Miss Xia, this is a good thing. Congratulations. I hope you can find a suitable husband and get married as soon as possible."

"What's the matter? Although the man has special money in his family, he is a fool. If I marry him, my life will be over."

"Whether you finish it or not has nothing to do with me." Qian Duoduo was not moved by it. The girl was hard to say. She was willful, arrogant and open. It is estimated that none of her words is true.

"Brother Qian, we have a good or bad friend. Please help me. I know you don't like me. As long as you help me through this difficulty, I won't pester you anymore." Xia Yuhe took Qian Duoduo's hand and began to be charming again.

"Really?" at this point, a lot of money is moved.

In the East China Sea, it's enough for Su Hong, such a considerate, gentle and considerate elder sister of the police flower, to be nice to him. He really doesn't want to provoke too many women. The so-called beauty is a curse. The more women around him, the more trouble.

"Really." Xia Yuhe nodded very seriously.

Su Hong understood very well and said, "Duoduo, it's still early. Go with Yuhe."

"Sister Hong and uncle Su, I'll go with Yuhe and come back tonight."

Su Hong smiled and nodded.

Su Jianqiu also said, "Duoduo, come back early."

Tangtang raised his little hand: "dry dad, you come back early. I want you to sleep with me."

Qian Duoduo kissed the little guy on the face, turned to Xia Yuhe and said, "Hey, lead the way."

Xia Yuhe said hello to Su Hong and Su Jianqiu, took Qian Duoduo's hand and walked to his sports car.

Qian Duoduo was stunned and said, "Hey, didn't you go to your house?"

"My father is waiting for you in the teahouse outside."

"It's in the teahouse outside. It'll be there in a few minutes. You don't have to take a bus."

"Just follow me. There's so much nonsense."

Qian Duoduo couldn't help but get on the bus with Xia Yuhe.

Su Jianqiu watched them get on the red sports car and drive out of the parking lot. He turned to his daughter and said earnestly, "Xiao Hong, since you and Duoduo are not likely to get married, you'd better let him leave our house as soon as possible to avoid gossip from others. After all, you are still so young, and you must set up a new family in the future."

Su Hong said calmly, "Dad, Duoduo can't stay in our house for a few days. Maybe it's only two or three days at most. His father wants him to go back. These days, I want to cherish him and can't leave the regrets in my life."

Su Jianqiu nodded and sighed softly, "Alas... I thought he could become our son-in-law, but it was just a joy in vain."

"Dad, let's go back."

Su Hong holds Tangtang and walks to the elevator.

The red Porsche drove out of Eaton community. Xia Yuhe accelerated and drove out of the city.

Qian Duoduo felt something wrong: "Hey, isn't your father outside this community? Why are you running so fast?"

Xia Yuhe turned his head and smiled. He didn't hide his pride on his face: "honey, I'll take you to a fun place in such a good weather."

Qian Duoduo frowned: "you lied to me?"

"Why are you so ugly? I just want you to play with me."

"I don't have time to play with you. Stop and I'll get off."

"Who are you going back with? Sister Hong?"

"You don't care about my business."

"I thought you were related to sister Hong's family, but later I knew it wasn't. You went from Xichuan to Donghai to find your father. Your stepmother didn't like you and you were homeless, so you lived in sister Hong's house, didn't you?"

"In only two days, Xiaomin told you everything. What benefits did you give her?"

Xia Yuhe smiled cunningly: "Hey, sister Hong has no husband. Her husband is dead. You live in their house these days. Do you like her?"

"Yes, I just like her, so don't think about me."

"If you like sister Hong, I am more confident, because my conditions are better than sister Hong. Over time, you will like me."

Qian Duoduo shook his head: "Xia Yuhe, don't dream. I won't like you. You are not only capricious, but also unruly and arrogant. You're not my type at all."

"Hey, I can be very gentle. You've only known me for a few days. You don't know me at all. If I like a man, I can change everything for him."

"Forget it, you'd better not change. I'm not interested in you. Hey, where do you want to drive?" Qian Duoduo found that the car was about to leave the city.

"Go where we first met."

"Devil Island?"

"Yes. We met there. There are our common memories. When we get to Devil Island, you will be interested in me."

"Boring."

Qian Duoduo shook his head and was speechless.

About an hour later, they drove to an open space near Devil Island.

At this time, almost nine o'clock in the evening, the night had fallen.

Although it's night, the lights are bright here. Looking from a distance, there are all kinds of luxury cars parked in the open space.

Groups of handsome men and women are chatting. The deafening sound mixed with the roaring motor sound infinitely stimulates the hormones on the glands of young people.

Some beautiful girls dressed up hot twisted their hot bodies at the scene.

Qian Zhihao was also in the crowd, beaming to introduce his modified Mercedes 350 to several young people.

"Hey, where are you looking for memories? It's obviously a racing car." Qian Duoduo shouted angrily. He heard Su Hong's introduction. Of course, he knows where this is. The famous underground racing track in the East China Sea is full of boring young people. They panic when they are full and have nothing to seek stimulation.

"Don't you like racing?" Xia Yuhe's eyebrows and eyes, and a cunning smile. Where is the slightest tenderness.

"Sleeping trough, it's really a racing car. What's the meaning of you little children."

"I like racing cars, and you drive well. You should also like racing cars, so I let you accompany me here to play." Xia Yuhe told the truth.