Pei Qian's simple words combined with a smile on his face successfully caught Ran Ling by surprise. When she came back to herself, her eyes turned red, and she exaggeratedly said, "Wow, my son looks so good when he smiles." She was the
head Once I saw Pei Qian let go of his defenses and smiled relaxedly, like a new puppy trying to show its soft belly.
Yan Boan's throat rolled, and he solemnly responded in a fatherly manner: "Thank you, we are a family." "That's
right," Ran Ling sniffled secretly, she was so excited that she randomly found a topic: " It's a good thing that you love studying, but you have to relax once in a while and let your brother take you to play games, he seems pretty good?"
She wasn't sure about Yan Yu's skills, but the other party spent a lot of money in games and said It sounds clear and logical, but it seems that this month, besides buying books, I read books, and I have been influenced by Xueba to the point where I don't even touch games.
Yan Yu, who had never played games before, paused slightly: "..." "
Okay," the smile on Pei Qian's face deepened, and he touched Yan Yu's shoulder with his shoulder, "I'm waiting for my brother Take me flying."
"Ahem," Yan Yu clenched his fist to his lips, he coughed twice as a cover-up, and sternly refused: "What kind of game are we playing now, we will play it slowly after we are admitted to university. "
As the original owner of a professional e-sports room, at least give him some time to familiarize himself with the game, otherwise the rhythm of the gang will be lost every minute.
Pei Qian curled up his fingers, he looked at Yan Yu's deliberately stern face, and said what the dean often said, the more you look at brother/brother, the cuter he is, thinking of rua.
"You child," Ran Ling shook her head with a smile, she joked narrowly, "It actually interprets the Eighteen Changes of the Male University, and the game is no longer played, so I can arrange the car learning?" She originally
asked Well, the master learned how to drive, but Yan Yu insisted on waiting for Shen Si to join him, and now the rest of the summer vacation is just right.
Yan Yu stood upright, and he turned his head stiffly to look at Pei Qian and asked, "Shall we go to study together?"
He suffered a tragic car accident. Judging by the conditions of these few rides, it seems that he has not left post-traumatic stress disorder... The safest way is to find an opportunity to touch the steering wheel.
Pei Qian noticed Yan Yu's reaction, he suppressed his doubts and did not give a definite answer: "I have to think about it."
What's going on?
Did Yan Yu get into this book in a car accident?
"What are you thinking about?" Ran Ling pouted in the direction of the garage downstairs, her voice was full of temptation: "Your brother has already won a lot of limited edition sports cars, and when you get your driver's license, your mother will also give you ten or eight. When the time comes, you will have a 100% return rate when you drive out."
Yan Yu: "..."
He doesn't like all kinds of showy sports cars, and prefers practical and low-key commercial vehicles.
"No need," Pei Qian flexed his fingers and hooked Yan Yu's little finger, and he refused solemnly: "My brother and I don't need so many cars, and it's enough if only one of us can drive, so as not to waste resources.
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{MTL} ✅the real young master of a wealthy...... master of a wealthy family
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