The beautiful and joyful night passed quickly.
When Su Yang opened his eyes again, it was already half past ten the next morning.
[Ding, the host is feeling comfortable and enjoying themselves. Reward: 3 million]
Hearing the system prompt, Su Yang stretched, sat up, turned his head and looked at his side. Xia Li had gotten up and gone to work an hour ago, but she left a WeChat message.
"I'm going to work. I ordered takeout for you and put it on the coffee table in the living room. Remember to eat it when you get up~"
"Okay, thanks." Su Yang typed back.
Xia Li replied almost instantly: "Why are you being polite? Just treat me to a meal some other day [fingers crossed]"
"No problem, I'll treat you to a feast, or I can cook for you myself."
"Oh? You can cook too?"
"Yes, and everyone who has eaten it says it's good. You can come and try it when you have time."
"Okay! Then I must give it a try."
…
The two chatted for a while, but no one mentioned what happened last night.
This may be the 'tacit understanding' between adults.
Su Yang smiled silently and turned off his phone. Then he put on his clothes, got up and washed up.
More than ten minutes later, he came to the living room and saw a yellow bag on the coffee table.
He walked to the sofa, sat down and opened the bag. Inside the bag was a box of seafood porridge, a sandwich, a box of milk and a fruit platter.
"That's quite thoughtful~ But Xia Li is really something, a queen style, not bad." Su Yang smiled to himself, opened the box and started eating.
He played with his phone while eating breakfast. Soon after finishing his meal, he opened WeChat and looked at Xia Zhiyu, whom he had just added last night.
I opened her Moments and took a look. It was mostly just some casually taken photos with a simple caption, but there were no selfies of her.
Su Yang exited the Moments and returned to the chat interface. After thinking for a moment, he typed, "Is Xiaoyu up yet?"
Xia Zhiyu replied almost immediately.
"I'm already awake."
"Okay, send me your location and I'll pick you up now. If you haven't eaten yet, eat something first."
"Okay~ Thank you, Brother Su Yang~ But you should send me the location and I can take a taxi there myself, otherwise I will have to trouble you to make a trip."
"It's okay. You live far away, so I can just drive over to pick you up. We're already friends. There's no need to be so polite between friends."
Two seconds later, Xia Zhiyu replied, "Okay then, Brother Su Yang, you're such a nice person."
Su Yang smiled silently, and then Xia Zhiyu sent him the address of her residence.
When I clicked on it, I saw that the location was called Shunhai Garden, and the location was shown to be in Jiangyue District, which is the area where Su Yang's pastoral courtyard is located. It is the northernmost district in Haicheng.
Although Shunhai Garden is not as far away as Litchi Lake, it is not close either. The distance shown is 18 kilometers away from Senhai Manor.
Looking at the address, Su Yang said to himself, "Xiaoyu has to run 36 kilometers to and from get off work every day, spanning two districts. This is too far. I'll see if I can help her rent a house near the restaurant later~"
After thinking about it, Su Yang continued to reply: "Got it, I'll be out in ten minutes. It will take about half an hour to get here if there's no traffic. Let me know when I'm almost there."
"Okay~"
After closing the conversation, Su Yang put the finished lunch box into the bag. He looked up at his house and said to himself, "I need to find someone to help clean the house someday. I guess I will be staying at the villa most of the time from now on."
"Pack a few more things to take away. Oh, I almost forgot my watch."
Su Yang thought about packing some things. The last time he came back with Pan Ning, he hurriedly took only some clothes and nothing else.
But he didn't plan to bring any clothes this time. He had to leave some here. He would come here to stay for a few days from time to time in the future. He could just buy whatever he needed.
Su Yang put on several of his watches, then changed into a black bag and walked to the cabinet at the door.
"By the way, a few cars need to slowly drive over. Which one should we drive today?"
Looking at the seven car keys in the key box, Su Yang touched his chin and said, "It's you."
As he spoke, he picked up the Ferrari keys and pushed the door open.
Soon they arrived at the underground garage. Su Yang walked to the handsome F80 and couldn't help but smile: "This car is really a work of art. It's so cool."
[Ding, detected that the host is enjoying his car, reward: 1 million]
Su Yang smiled, opened the butterfly door of the F80 and got in.
In fact, although these super sports cars look very cool and awesome, they are actually not very comfortable to drive.
Su Yang didn’t know this before, but he discovered this after driving turbos and Senna.
Compared with the Maybach S680 and Cullinan, these two cars are extremely uncomfortable to sit in, especially the Senna.
These supercars are fine for short distance driving in the city, but if you drive them for a little longer, it will be very uncomfortable. However, this uncomfortable feeling has no effect on Su Yang.
After all, his physical condition is now over 90, and with the golden divine body skills, this uncomfortable feeling is almost negligible to him.
After starting the car, Su Yang stepped on the accelerator and slowly drove out of the parking lot.
Although this generation of Mazda is not a 12-cylinder engine, its noise is not small, even louder than that of Senna.
As soon as the car drove out of the community gate, pedestrians on the roadside were attracted by the manic engine sound.
Many passers-by took out their mobile phones to take pictures when they saw the car, although most of them probably didn't recognize it.
But with Ferrari's classic red color, low-lying body posture, and horse logo, this super sports car will almost certainly turn heads the moment it drives out.
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