"What kind of boys do you like?" Song Yimu touched his chin, "I think Brother Sheng is good, and Brother Shen is also..."
Suddenly, he came to his senses.
"Si Ruan, what do you mean? I'm a boy and you ask me what type of boys I like and what I'm doing?"
Si Ruan covered his mouth and smiled.
"nothing."
In just one sentence, Sheng Mu's expression turned from gloomy to clear.
He just heard it.
Little Fungus said that the type of boy he likes is like him.
Also, like Shen Yuye.
But Shen Yuye has a wife, and he loves Si Ruan so much that he will definitely not have other thoughts.
Thinking of this, Sheng Mu felt better.
But why is Si Ruan asking these questions tonight?
Could it be that she discovered her thoughts?
Si Ruan welcomed Sheng Mu's probing gaze openly.
She is just a melon-eater, nothing special.
And she does not discriminate against this group.
Speaking of which, it would be great if Sheng Mu and Song Yimu really got married.
But this is just her idea.
In the class of Sheng Mu and Song Yimu, it is not easy for two men to walk together.
So she just had sex by herself.
Several people came to the racing area.
Song Yimu is a regular visitor here, so the person in charge of the club naturally knows him.
"Young Master Song."
The person in charge of the club turned around and saw Shen Yuye, and the smile on his face became more enthusiastic.
"Mr. Shen, you are here too."
Shen Yuye nodded slightly.
The person in charge took them to the VIP seats.
"Brother Shen, do you want to play two laps tonight and create another myth?"
In the past, Shen Yuye was a legend in the racing circle.
"Danger."
The man uttered two words lightly.
Danger?
He used to play so hard without saying it was dangerous.
And he can play any tricks.
It's like not risking your life.
"Brother Shen, you were not like this before."
Shen Yuye glanced at him lightly, "I am a man with a family now, unlike you, a lonely old man."
Being hit accurately, Song Yimu said: "..."
alright.
How abominable.
Brother Shen is not only a pervert, but also has a vicious tongue.
Si Ruan's little hand was held by Shen Yuye. Hearing their conversation, he raised his face and asked, "Song Yimu, have you often come here to play before?"
"Of course, but the track here is still not that challenging. You don't know what Brother Shen and the others did before. That was called real racing, but it was also very dangerous."
They used to play in groups, and his parents almost broke his legs when they found out.
Although I don’t think it’s surprising that Shen Yuye would do this.
But Si Ruan had never seen it with her own eyes. She wanted to see Shen Yuye play.
"Husband, please take me to play with you tonight."
Song Yimu: "Si Ruan, you want to play, you can. Brother Shen is so awesome, I will take you around twice."
"But racing is a bit dangerous. Will you cry if you, a girl, sit on it?"
Si Ruan rolled her eyes at him, "No, don't worry."
There's a car race tonight.
He is also a well-known racing driver, and a large number of fans came to watch the race, making the scene very lively.
The view from where several people sit is very good.
Si Ruan was a little excited to watch a racing match for the first time.
She looked forward herself.
Shen Yuye, Song Yimu and the others were not far behind.
At this time, a group of racing drivers didn't know what they were making noises about. A handsome boy walked up to Si Ruan with a shy smile. He looked up at Si Ruan and said, "Hello, do you have a man?" Friends, can you add your contact information?"
After the boy said this, the tips of his ears were so red that they were bleeding.
Very innocent look.
Si Ruan was stunned, not hearing clearly, and looked at him in confusion, "What did you say?"
"Hello, I'm Qingyang, I'd like to get to know you..."
Not far behind him, Song Ke had just called and Shen Yuye was dealing with something.
Just after hanging up the phone, I heard Song Yimu say: "Isn't that Qingyang, an internationally renowned racing driver? What are he and Si Ruan talking about? Why is his face so red?"
Hear the words.
Shen Yuye looked over.
I saw a man talking to Si Ruan and smiling shyly at Si Ruan.
"Brother Shen, let me lip-sync for you."
Song Yimu stared at Qingyang intently, looking impressive.
Even after watching Song Yimu for two seconds, he couldn't figure out why.
"Brother Shen, he won't come to talk to Si Ruan, will he? You will be pried..."
Before he finished speaking, Song Yimu only caught an afterimage running past him.
Si Ruan looked at the QR code the man took and said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I..."
"She has a husband."
The person behind him hugged Si Ruan's waist forcefully. Si Ruan saw Shen Yuye and turned back sweetly, "Husband."
When the boy in front of him saw Si Ruan calling the man behind him his husband, his expression changed in embarrassment.
Si Ruan said: "Sorry, I am married and have a husband."
The boy said a little disappointed, "Sorry to bother you."
He ran back.
Teammates asked him how he was doing.
Qingyang glanced in Si Ruan's direction, "She's already married."
The teammate said regretfully: "It's rare for you to fall in love with a girl at first sight. I didn't expect that she is married. Qingyang, you are really miserable."
"But there are so many fans who like you here, do you want to have an affair?"
Qingyang gave his teammates an elbow, "Am I that kind of person?"
It's just a pity.
That girl actually got married.
Shen Yuye took Si Ruan back.
As soon as he sat down, Song Yimu came over, "Si Ruan, what did Qingyang say to you just now?"
Si Ruan was puzzled, "Qingyang, who?"
"That's the man just now. He is an internationally renowned racing driver and has won many awards. Among the fans here tonight, he has the most fans. Don't you know him?"
Si Ruan looked at him confused, "Should I know him?"
Song Yimu: "..."
It’s not like they should know each other.
"What did he tell you?"
Si Ruan glanced at Shen Yuye guiltily and whispered, "It's nothing."
Song Yimu chuckled and said, "Does he want to get to know you? He also asked if you have a boyfriend and wants to talk to you?"
He said it so bluntly, and Shen Yuye's expression changed on the spot.
"Song Yimu, are you itchy?"
Song Yimu shrank his neck.
"No, Brother Shen, wasn't I asking clearly for you? I don't believe you don't want to know what Qingyang just said to Si Ruan."
Brother Shen is just a jealous person.
He didn't show it on his face, but his jealousy was probably raging in his heart right now.
Si Ruan quickly responded, "He asked for my contact information, but I didn't give it to him. I just wanted to tell him that I have a husband, and my husband came over."
She raised a smile and said, "Hubby, am I very good?"
Shen Yuye was dazzled by the girl's smile, raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Ruanruan is so good."
"I'm very well-behaved." Si Ruan looked at Song Yimu, "Song Yimu, please don't get angry. I am loyal to my family, Aye."
Song Yimu: "..."
That works.
But Brother Shen is too coaxable.
Si Ruan can be smooth with just a few words.
Sure enough, a man in love.
Even a smart person like Brother Shen has become stupid.
