I Don't Want Him as My Brother

Half an hour later, Meng Wenzhou, Liu Bo, and Meng Qianyu took a taxi to the outside of the villa area.

Su Yang called security to let them in, and the taxi drove into the neighborhood, soon arriving at the gate of Villa Number Six.

The gate was already open. The three paid their fare, got out of the car, and walked into the courtyard.

Su Yang and Pan Ning also walked out of the house.

"Sis!" Seeing Pan Ning, Meng Qianyu happily skipped over like a rabbit and grabbed her wrist.

"Brother Su Yang, long time no see!" Meng Qianyu tilted her head and looked at Su Yang with a bright smile.

"What long time no see? It's only been two days."

"Hehe."

While the three were talking, Meng Wenzhou and Liu Bo were already drawn to the Bugatti Tourbillon and McLaren W1 parked in the courtyard.

"Mother of God!!" Liu Bo ran over to the Bugatti and W1, eyes wide open, looking everywhere.

"Brother Yang! You are too awesome! Two newly released cars are actually parked in your villa! Oh wait, not just two, there's also an F80! Damn."

Meng Wenzhou was also a bit surprised. Even though he already knew, seeing it with his own eyes still made him shake his head. "Old Su, oh Old Su, could you help me get a Tourbillon too? I'll even pay extra!"

Su Yang walked over and smiled, "This is a bit hard to get now, they only gave me one allocation."

Meng Wenzhou said with some regret, "Sigh, what a pity. This car is truly beautiful, definitely better looking than my Chiron. If I want to buy one, I'll probably have to wait until next year."

"Yours looks great too. It's just that everyone has a filter for new cars."

"True, none of these Bugatti cars look bad."

At this time, Liu Bo walked to the side of the W1 and asked, "Brother Yang, are you going to drive this car over later too?"

Su Yang nodded, "Yeah, I'll drive it."

"Then can I drive this one for you, hehe."

Meng Wenzhou looked at Liu Bo and laughed, "You probably can't drive this one."

"Why?"

"This one was specifically given to Pan Pan by Old Su."

"What? Holy shit!! Brother Yang, you, you, you're way too good to my Sister Pan!!"

Hearing the boys' conversation, Meng Qianyu ran up and asked, "This car was a gift to my sister from Brother Su Yang?"

"Yeah, didn't you know?" Meng Wenzhou smiled.

"Ah!! Brother Su Yang!" Meng Qianyu shouted, turning to look at Su Yang. "You're biased!"

Su Yang was stunned for a moment and exchanged a glance with Pan Ning.

"Ignore her, she's always like this," Pan Ning said lightly.

"Qianyu, don't mess around. If you want something, I can buy it for you. Don't you know the relationship between your sister and your Brother Su Yang?"

Meng Wenzhou walked up to Meng Qianyu, patted her shoulder, and comforted her.

Hearing this, Meng Qianyu realized that her words just now were indeed a bit abrupt. Although Pan Ning and Su Yang had never publicly announced it, everyone tacitly acknowledged their relationship.

So it was perfectly reasonable for them to give each other anything.

Her own relationship with Su Yang was a bit hard to explain, but in everyone's eyes, they were at most very good friends of the opposite sex.

Although the two had indeed engaged in some deep exchanges that went beyond friendship, no one knew about it except the two of them.

Meng Qianyu glanced at Su Yang and Pan Ning. She suddenly felt an urge in her heart, an urge to snatch Su Yang away.

She knew very well how much she liked Su Yang, and she also believed that Su Yang had feelings for her.

But Pan Ning was her sister after all, and she didn't know how to go about doing such a thing.

So she stood there in a daze for a moment.

Meng Wenzhou patted her shoulder. "Qianyu? What are you zoning out for? Did you hear what I said?"

"Huh?" Meng Qianyu snapped back to reality and looked at Meng Wenzhou. "I, I heard you."

"That's good. Do you like this car too?"

Meng Qianyu shook her head. "It's not about the car, I don't even like cars that much."

"Then whatever you want, just tell me anytime. As long as it's not too hard to buy, I'll buy it for you."

"Alright." Meng Qianyu pouted, still feeling a bit unhappy.

Su Yang and Pan Ning exchanged a glance, and he said, "I'll go comfort her."

"Go ahead."

Su Yang walked over to Meng Qianyu and said, "Qianyu, it's not that I won't buy things for you. It's mainly because I don't know what you like. If there's something you like, tell me and I'll gift it to you too."

"Really?" Meng Qianyu looked up at Su Yang with her big, sparkling eyes.

Su Yang nodded and smiled. "Really. No matter how expensive it is, just tell me and I'll find a way to give it to you."

Meng Wenzhou followed up with a smile, "Yeah, your Brother Su Yang is your brother just like me. If you don't want to come to me, you can go to him."

Hearing this, Meng Qianyu rubbed her hands together and muttered, "I don't want him to be my brother..."

"What?" Meng Wenzhou didn't hear clearly.

But Su Yang heard it. He interrupted, "Alright, let's not dwell on this anymore. It's about time we head out."

"Right, right, right, time to go."

"But before we go, Old Su, why don't you make us a cup of coffee? I'm thirsty." Meng Wenzhou laughed.

"Sure." Su Yang turned and walked into the house, quickly made five cups of coffee, and handed them to the group.

"Qianyu, you ride in the same car as me." Pan Ning took her coffee, walked to the McLaren W1, opened the door, and got in first.

Meng Qianyu rolled her eyes playfully and said, "Okay."

"Old Meng, which one do you want to drive?" Su Yang asked.

Meng Wenzhou walked over to the Bugatti Tourbillon. "It has to be this one."

"Alright, then you drive the Bugatti, I'll drive the F80, and Fatty, you drive the Senna." Su Yang looked at Liu Bo, who had run over to the front of the Bugatti again to take pictures.

"Hey, hey, alright Brother Yang, give me the car keys."

Su Yang took out the car keys and tossed them to Liu Bo.

Liu Bo seeing this hurriedly stood up and caught them. "My god, bro, can you just toss car keys around like that?"

"It doesn't matter. The car is over there, hurry up and get in, stop taking pictures."

"Alright."

After everyone got into their cars, they drove out of the villa one after another and soon merged onto the main road.

The appearance of four top-tier supercars instantly drove the pedestrians crazy. They all pulled out their phones to take pictures and talk about it.

"Holy crap!! Four top-tier god-level cars, this lineup is too fucking badass, isn't it?!"

"Oh my god!! Look quickly, a Bugatti, a Ferrari, and two McLarens, are you kidding me!"

"This is the first time I've seen such a luxurious motorcade in all my time in Haicheng!!"

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Su Yang smiled faintly, driving the handsome F80, and stepped on the gas to rush to the very front, overtaking the Bugatti Tourbillon.

Meng Wenzhou seeing this shouted out the window, "Old Su, don't get arrogant. When we get to the expressway later, let's have a little race!"

"Sure!"

More than ten minutes later, the four cars merged onto the expressway leading to the Qinglian Lake New District.

At this time, the vehicles on the road gradually decreased. Meng Wenzhou seized the opportunity and stepped hard on the gas pedal. The Bugatti Tourbillon suddenly shot forward, leaving the two McLarens far behind.

Liu Bo seeing this also got excited. He gripped the steering wheel with both hands and muttered to himself, "Don't run!"

Vroom! The Senna suddenly accelerated and overtook the W1.

Seeing that they had fallen to the very back, Meng Qianyu yelled anxiously, "Sis, speed up! The others are almost out of sight!"