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    Entering the office, Lu Feng took a deep breath. He turned on the TV, which happened to be the sports channel, and was broadcasting the news that Xu Xizhou had signed with McLaren. He sighed heavily, looking at Xu Xizhou's young and energetic face on the screen, his heart was full of regret and guilt.

    If he hadn't been so impulsive and said those words, it would have chilled Xu Xizhou's heart. As Xu Xizhou's adoptive father, he can stand openly in front of the camera and show off his adopted son, instead of being ashamed, he can only hide from reporters embarrassedly. He makes trouble, and there are no people inside or outside.

    It's just that he was a little puzzled. Xu Xizhou has entered F1, and his attention is bound to be higher than before. The Ren family was still so low-key and did not disclose his true life experience.

    Why is this?

    At this moment, City B is thousands of miles away.

    Ren's old house.

    "Xiaoduo, don't post this kind of Weibo next time. You are a star. Reposting Xiaozhou-related Weibo will attract too many people's attention, which is not good for Xiaozhou."

    Ren Huamin frowned slightly.

    Ren Duo said, Ming Yan's face was a little puzzled,

    "Grandpa, I really don't understand. Xiaozhou has already gone home, and now he has become an internationally renowned driver. Don't you plan to reveal his identity?"

    Ren Huamin narrowed his eyes, and there was a trace of seriousness on his vicissitudes of life.

    "It has been less than half a year since we recognized Xiaozhou. Xiaozhou is a good boy and is slowly accepting us. The more this is the case, the less anxious we are. Once his life experience is made public, the media will definitely haunt him. He also To race, not to be distracted. The car is more important to him than anything else and I must not let anything else affect him.”

    Ren Duo nodded, she pulled out her phone, thinking that she secretly followed Xu Xizhou's Weibo, and felt a little remorse, so she quickly removed the following.

    Let's pay attention to Xiaozhou when the movie is released.

    When Xu Xizhou woke up, his Weibo fans rose by more than 200,000. All the old Weibo posts were full of messages supporting him and cheering him on, crowding out the private messages.

    This was the first time he had experienced such a scene. He put on his shoes and got out of bed. He couldn't wait to go to the living room to find Zhuang Jingchun.

    The other party was wrapped in a thick blanket on the sofa, fast asleep. Last time, Zhuang Jingchun said that the sofa was too small and uncomfortable to sleep in. When Xu Xizhou returned to London this time, he changed to a large and soft sofa.

    Xu Xizhou held up his mobile phone and wanted to show him off. But after finding that Zhuang Jingchun hadn't gotten up yet, she turned her mind, put the phone back in her pocket, and walked over silently.

    In the morning light, after taking off his glasses, Zhuang Jingchun's facial features are extraordinarily clear.

    Xu Xizhou stared at him, and couldn't help but breathe lighter.

    He squatted beside him, looked at Zhuang Jingchun's sleeping face, and unconsciously fell into a trance. After an unknown amount of time, the man's eyelids moved and he slowly opened his eyes.

    "what time is it?"

    Xu Xizhou quickly picked up Zhuang Jingchun's watch on the coffee table and handed it to him.

    Zhuang Jingchun has more than 300 degrees of myopia, holding the watch for a long time before focusing her eyes, her deep eyes narrowed slightly.

    "It's past eight o'clock." The tone seemed a little annoyed.

    "What's the matter with you today?"

    "There's a birthday party for my little nephew in Paris, and I have to go to it."

    Zhuang Jingchun put on her glasses and sat up from the sofa. Seeing that Xu Xizhou was still squatting on the ground, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

    "What are you doing here?"

    Xu Xizhou was embarrassed to say that his feet were numb from squatting, and he couldn't stand up for a while. He took out his mobile phone and changed the subject with a smile, "You can't imagine how many followers my Weibo has gained in one night! A total of 200,000!"

    "You don't enter the entertainment industry, why do you care about how many followers on Weibo?" Zhuang Jingchun folded the blanket and went into the bathroom with no expression.

    Xu Xizhou didn't expect his reaction to be so indifferent. He scratched his head in frustration, stood up unwillingly, moved his two numb legs, and stood outside the bathroom door.

    "I'm not into the entertainment industry, but as a driver, the more fans I have, the happier I will of course be."

    "Are you sure these fans are car fans?" Zhuang Jingchun seemed to be brushing her teeth, her tone a little unclear.

    "I didn't follow you because of your face?"

    "So, you also admit that I'm handsome?" Xu Xizhou smiled.

    "I didn't say it." Zhuang Jingchun gritted her teeth.

    While eating breakfast, Xu Xizhou suddenly received a call from Shu Yue.

    "Next week is my birthday?"

    Hearing Shu Yue's words, Xu Xizhou's half-bitten toast fell into the plate, and his eyes widened in surprise.

    "Are you all coming to London?"

    "Of course, we missed your eighteenth birthday. This time you are nineteen, and we will all come. When the time comes, mom will throw a birthday party for you and invite all your friends from China to make sure it's lively and lively. of."

    After hanging up the phone, Xu Xizhou suddenly thought that Zhuang Jingchun's vacation would end next Wednesday, and he didn't know if he had time to come to London.

    Xu Xizhou put the remaining toast on the plate into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then slowly looked at Zhuang Jingchun opposite.

    "Are you free next Wednesday? My mom said she'd throw a birthday party for me, and a lot of people would come."

    Zhuang Jingchun's fork scrambled eggs slightly.

    "I'm not sure, I guess it was at the company that day."

    Xu Xizhou was a little disappointed. On Zhuang Jingchun's birthday, he spent a lot of time thinking of gifts for him. But when it's his birthday, this guy's reaction is too perfunctory.

    Just thinking about it, they were originally an agreement relationship, and he was obliged to play Zhuang Jingchun's boyfriend, but Zhuang Jingchun didn't. Maybe he shouldn't have asked for too much.

    "Okay, I wanted you to come to my party." Xu Xizhou took a sip of milk and lowered his eyes, "When is the plane? I'll take you off."

    After Zhuang Jingchun returned to France, Xu Xizhou lived in the school apartment at 2:00 and 1 line until his birthday, when he received a call from Shu Yue early in the morning.

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