And Rong Jincheng plays racing, his luck is good and bad, sometimes he loses, sometimes he wins. [No pop-ups. 】

Because, they are still sure to win Rong Jincheng.

As soon as Pan Wenguang's words fell, Rong Jincheng snuffed out the cigarette butt, pushed open the door of the smoking room, and strode out!

"Hey! Tolerance! ”

Rong Jincheng has gone far.

At this moment, Rong Jincheng felt a little inexplicable in his heart, like a little ant scratching, scratching little by little.

It's a magical feeling.

He didn't stay in the hospital anymore, and he didn't know why, but suddenly he didn't want to see Han Yurou.

The driver was still waiting for him in the parking lot, he drove the driver away, and drove Rambo out of the hospital by himself and drove towards Jinyuan.

The car was like an arrow from a string, and soon disappeared into the vast rain and fog, without a trace.

All around is a rising white fog that hangs over the city's night sky.

The rain curtain is low, and the temperature plummets.

There are blurry lights everywhere, and there is a unique style.

Yung went to the indoor pool in Jinyuan and didn't do anything but swim back and forth.

Undressed, his muscular body was dripping with drops of water down his sexy abs.

The hair was wet, and a thin layer of bangs was attached to the forehead, which added a bit of maturity to the white and young Rong Jincheng.

The pool is turquoise and the air smells of lemon oil.

The heating was on and the interior was like summer.

Swimming is particularly physically demanding, and Rong Jincheng swims back and forth, but he seems to be tireless, like a fish, venting the fire in his heart.

And this fire seems to be extinguished only by water.

All around, exceptionally quiet.

Only the sound of water and Rong Jincheng's panting could be heard.

I don't know how many times he swam back and forth, he jumped ashore, wiped his body with a bath towel, and opened a bottle of beer while lying on a chair.

He grabbed the bottle and poured the beer into his mouth.

The beer fell partly into his mouth, partly down his neck and over his sexy Adam's apple.

There was an indescribable look on the white man's face, he was obviously a handsome young man, but there was an imperceptible indifference in his eyes.

The top of the pool in Nishikien is transparent, and you can clearly see the sky above from the chairs.

It was dark, and the rain fell above.

Tick tock.

Yung Jincheng drank beer while looking up at the sky.

The chair swayed slightly, and he was the only one in the huge pool.

No noise, no crowds, just boundless silence.

Beer was drunk bottle after bottle, and with each bottle he threw it on the ground with all his might.

With a "clang", the glass bottles were all shattered, and the ground was full of glass slag.

"It's a rainy day, it's not good." Rong Jincheng muttered to himself, narrowed his eyes, and shook the beer bottle in his hand.

For a long, long time, the ringing of the mobile phone broke the boundless silence.

"Hey."

"Rong Shao, you've done what you told me!" It's the voice of a buddy on the other end.

Rong Jincheng frowned, confused: "What's the matter, what did I explain to you." ”

"I'll go, but it's really a noble person who forgets things, and he forgot it in just a few hours? You let me help you teach you a lesson. I've taught you a lesson, but I've come all according to Rong Shao's request. If you don't leave any wounds, don't kill you, don't cripple you, teach you lessons. ”

"So Rong Shao, can you tell me which road in the capital is the most exciting to play car shock?" There was a salivating voice on the other end, and the sound of swallowing could be heard through the phone line.