"No, I will not come back again!"


    Yan Yuze got up and glanced at Gu Jin Yan on his side and said, "Yan Yan, go home."


    Gu Jinyan looks at Yan Yuze, and then looks at Yan Jiarong. She holds Yan Yuze''s hand and yanyuze pulls her and goes out.


    Yan Jiarong sat on the sofa, looking at the background of Yan Yuze, and his chest was filled with anger.


    He took a sip of tea from his cup and banged on the table.


    Is this guy still playing with him?


    Cheng Xishan came down from upstairs. She sighed and shook her head, "you."


    "It''s a good thing that my son has a girlfriend, and the girl is also very good. What''s the matter with you!! Don''t you know what his temper is? " Cheng Xishan sighed, she turned to the kitchen, took out the medicine from the kitchen, and said, "drink the medicine."


    "You are both stubborn. I want to see which of you can be stubborn!" It''s a little chilly.


    "Oh, you like that girl. What do you like about running upstairs? You''re sitting here talking to her


    Yan Jiarong picked up the soup on the tea table, glared at Cheng Xishan, and said, "I don''t like that girl. I just think my son is at the peak of his career and should not fall in love! She will influence her son. "


    "Didn''t the son make a dynamic admission of love? What else does not affect? I don''t think my son''s popularity is declining! I look at my son''s homepage every day. " After a pause, Cheng Xishan said, "those little girls in our class are still chasing my son!! Every day I chase for my signature, how does that affect? "


    "You are too careful. Think too much!! Don''t treat your son as a fool. Does it affect your son? What''s more, the company has agreed. Why don''t you agree? "


    Cheng Xishan shook his head and sighed.


    "Hum, you go to prepare lessons quickly!! I can''t teach you yet Yan Jiarong wants to put the soup bowl on the tea table. Impatiently, he starts to catch up with the sunset cream.


    Cheng Xishan shakes his head, sighs softly, and says, "you are hopeless!"


    "Why, do you want to get my son back and put him in your study?"


    "Ah! The more you talk about it, the more energetic you are, aren''t you? " Yan Jiarong some angry knock tea table, dissatisfied with looking at Cheng Xishan.


    Cheng Xishan stood up, raised his finger to Yan Jiarong and said, "I''ll say it again! You must not influence your son''s love


    "You care about me!"


    "Yes, I''ll take care of you! If you dare to influence your son''s love, we will get divorced! " As the voice falls, Cheng Xishan turns and goes upstairs.


    Yan Jiarong sat on the sofa, a little surprised flashed on his face.


    What?


    Divorce?


    Divorce at such an old age!!


    "Do you like any student in your class? And divorce me


    Yan Jiarong had a heart plug, was Cheng Xishan said, more heart block, busy upstairs, a pair of I was convinced of the appearance, do not affect does not affect still not??


    ……


    Yuanyuan Road, s city.


    The silver Ferrari stops in the parking space, the driver''s seat and the passenger''s door open together, Yin xiaran and Mo Jiyan come out together.


    The original road has a racetrack, covering a large area.


    Out of the parking lot, there is a building, not far from the building is the racetrack.


    At the gate of the building, there were many people standing. Neon lights flashed on the building, and a sentence was written: "s City racing is in progress"


    Yin xiaran took the application form in his hand, glanced at Mo Jiyan and said, "go?"


    Mo Jiyan, with a sound, followed Yin xiaran and walked towards the building together.


    On the second floor, a woman sat on the sofa with her mobile phone in one hand and flipped through the photos of her mobile phone.


    Body side, the man slightly bent down to say: "boss, come."


    Hearing the sound, the woman''s mouth rose and laughed, "good, the game begins!"


    "Yes The man nodded and immediately went downstairs.


    As soon as the building entered, it was bright. There were several sofas in the hall, some sitting and some standing.


    Mo Jiyan and Yin xiaran go in side by side, marble floor, dazzling crystal lamp.


    Such a luxurious building can''t be combined with the racing car.


    I thought it would be cool.


    "Ladies and gentlemen, our competition will officially start in ten minutes! Registration is now closed! "


    Mo Jiyan and Yin xiaran looked at each other and raised their hands to look at their wrists.


    Exactly. Ten minutes to eight o''clock.


    "For the winner, we will award a prize of one million yuan!"


    "Secondly, we will further study the winner and take part in the next season''s professional league matches!"


    Mo Jiyan yawned. He leaned lazily against the wall, glanced at Yin xiaran, and said, "I''m just here to play. Once I win, what should I do if I win the next season''s league match qualification?""Participate." Yin xiaran picked up her eyebrows and took Mo Jiyan''s arm in one arm and said, "Ji, life is hard to have a dream. If you like it, you should let it go."


    Yin xiaran leaned in front of him and continued: "don''t let others hinder your own steps."


    Formula One racing is different from driving a sports car on the black street to play elegant.


    Although the race was just entertainment, many people came to participate in the race with a real heart.


    Mo Jiyan, who hasn''t touched a racing car for a long time, seldom brings his car out.


    Many people saw Mo Jiyan''s car and quickly recognized him.


    Professional racing driver


    Think of that year, but the fire spread all over s City, North and south of the river.


    How can a 16-year-old stand out from the crowd?


    However, he has been buried for too many years, only occasionally appearing in front of the media, all because of Yan Yuze''s light.


    Every time Yan Yuze is on the news, he is there, and then someone will recognize him and occasionally publish a magazine news or something.


    But it''s all about why he doesn''t touch racing cars anymore.


    Yin xiaran only knew that he was for the car that the woman didn''t touch, but he didn''t know why he didn''t touch it because of the woman.


    All the race car drivers are going to get ready.


    Yin xiaran came to the audience.


    Many people came to participate in the competition today, and many came to see it.


    The front row auditorium was full of people, and Yin xiaran chose a back seat.


    There was no wind tonight and the weather was fine,


    the race started officially.


    Mo Jiyan has not touched a racing car for a long time. When he got on the car, he felt that he was floating.


    From the day he said he didn''t touch the car, he didn''t want to touch it again.


    I didn''t expect it. I still touched it today.


    Want to come, Xia ran said also in reason.


    It''s the stupidest idea to give up your dream for someone who leaves you.


    Yin xiaran is sitting in the audience. She looks at Mo Jiyan on the field and can''t help but sweat for him.


    Although I don''t know whether I am wrong or right.


    But at least


    Let Mo Jiyan''s racing career have no regrets.