Bet on stone (2)

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Xu Zifan drove a supercar that pulled the wind and drove home smoothly all the way. He hasn't touched the car for a few lifetimes. If he didn't want to go home to see the situation, he would want to run a few more laps around Yanjing.

The Xu family lives in a villa in the mid-levels. The environment is quiet and away from the hustle and bustle of the city. Naturally, it is a place where you can't get a car. When Xu Zifan drove into the yard, he gently tapped his fingers on the steering wheel. He remembers that Wang Mengyao was bullied by Xu Yalin once and walked down the hill from Xu's house to the place where he took a taxi. There were so many cars in the Xu's garage. Wang Mengyao was not given a car or a driver, and she was not even given a driving license. Kao, it's really not enough. On the other hand, Xu Yalin was taken care of in Xu's family and she seemed to be the little princess of Xu's family. Hey, these parents are really kicked by the donkey.

"Master." The servants watched him stop, and shouted respectfully.

Xu Zifan got out of the car, threw the key to him, and walked inside. "Wash the car. It smells like alcohol."

"Yes, young master." The servant got the order and drove the car hurriedly to wash. He didn't dare to delay this young master's affairs. This is the worst-tempered master of the entire Xu family.

When Xu Zifan entered the door, several servants approached and shouted. Xu's mother Feng Xiangjun, who was reading a magazine on the sofa in the hall, raised her head and frowned, "Where did you go to fool around last night? You can't let me save snacks." Isn't it? Your sister took second place in the grade yesterday, and she still wants to wait for you to go home to celebrate together. You're so crazy that you don't even answer the phone."

Xu Zifan took out his mobile phone and took a look, "Hey, isn't this battery out? It's not intentional. What about a second celebration? When she gets the first place, I will wrap up the top of the emperor to celebrate for her."

"What's wrong with the second place? You were the first in the exam, and the last one!" Feng Xiangjun glared at him, "When your sister comes back, don't talk like that to make your sister unhappy."

Xu Zifan unbuttoned his suit and sat on the sofa relaxedly, with Erlang's legs tilted, arms spread out on the back of the sofa, "I know, I can't congratulate her later, can't you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yalin and Wang Mengyao walked in from outside one after another. Xu Yalin walked in front, wearing a tender yellow dress suitable for a young girl, her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, her face was ruddy and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, she looked like the eldest lady of a wealthy family. On the other hand, Wang Mengyao's hair was slightly yellow, and he combed a ponytail at random. He lowered his head and couldn't see the expression. The clothes and pants on his body were also brand-name, but they didn't suit her at all. How awkward to look at it, Feng Xiangjun felt disgust when he saw her. .

Xu Yalin saw Xu Zifan's eyes light up, ran to a position next to him, near Feng Xiangjun, and sat down with him, acting like a baby, "Brother, where did you go yesterday? I can't get through if I call you. You must have dinner at home today and try my new A dish learned."

"Oh, okay, I just don't want to go out today." Xu Zifan replied casually.

Wang Mengyao came over and shouted softly, "Mom, brother."

Feng Xiangjun waved his hand casually, "I have to wait a while for dinner. You can go back to the room and study." Then he pulled Xu Yalin's hand and said, "You can direct someone to do it. What if you burn your hands? Your brother eats the same thing. Don't do it for him."

Wang Mengyao tightened her schoolbag's fingers slightly, glanced at Xu Yalin between Feng Xiangjun and Xu Zifan, feeling like an outsider, she took a deep breath and turned around to go upstairs. Xu Zifan suddenly leaned over and pulled her sleeves and dragged her to sit down beside him, "What's the rush? I haven't said congratulations yet, the little girl is so good, she took the second place as soon as she transferred? Much better than her brother. On the weekend, I will take you to show off and let those brats see how good my sister is."

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