Quick Travel: Samsara Boss and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Wife

Rong Yuan arrived on time at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Follow the service staff all the way to the racing track.

At first glance, he saw Cen Xin wearing a white racing suit.

The smooth body shape was vividly displayed by the slim-fitting racing suit. The waist was slender and the legs were long. The figure even became taller and straighter because of Rong Yuan's gaze.

Rong Yuan finally understood what uniform temptation was. He didn't understand it before, but now he thinks it's really good.

Like a little leopard.

"Boyfriend, how are you? Are you stupid?" Cen Xin felt that Rong Yuan was really discerning. Sure enough, he was right to choose a racing suit for so long just to show off his figure perfectly.

Didn't you see that someone didn't take his eyes off him?

Cen Xin was extremely proud.

Now he looks like a proud cat.

"Yeah, my boyfriend is so handsome!"

Rong Yuan admired her sincerely, and silently advanced his plan in his heart to marry his boyfriend and go home as soon as possible.

"You have a lot of vision!" Cen Xin was extremely proud, her eyes shining, "Come on, get in the car, I'll take you for a ride!"

Rong Yuan put on his helmet and fastened his seat belt.

The car drove out like an arrow. Cen Xin directly increased the speed to over 200 and continued to accelerate without any intention of slowing down.

Cen Xin's eyes were firm and sharp, with a hint of madness, and his concentration was really heart-warming.

Now like a wolf cub.

Rong Yuan thought silently in his heart.

Both of them have crazy personalities, so they don't think that putting their lives in the hands of others is such a big deal.

The cars on the track are incredibly fast.

The person in charge of the racing track was guarding the finish line cautiously, and the medical rescue team was on standby at any time.

Every time this man came to his racing track, he would always be worried about what kind of family could raise such a person!

Seeing that the speed on the speedometer exceeded the maximum range that the venue could bear, the person in charge's heart almost jumped out of his chest!

If something really happened to this man, the Cen family would have to skin him!

He is not so crazy usually. How much hatred does Master Cen have against the people in the car? Is this to the point where he has to pay for it and die together?

Could it be that he cuckolded Master Cen?

The more the person in charge thought about it, the more it seemed right.

Something bad happened to Rong Yuan on the racing car. He got carsick.

To be precise, it was this body that suffered from motion sickness. Although the symptoms improved a lot after Rong Yuan came, they still couldn't overcome the physiological reaction.

Feeling sick and flustered, Rong Yuan frowned and looked a little pale.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, I still felt that if nothing was done to stop him, he would probably vomit on the car.

Compared to this, showing weakness in front of Cen Xin is nothing.

Rong Yuan cleared his throat, his voice a little weak, "Baby, do you want to commit suicide with me?"

Rong Yuan was vaguely aware of Cen Xin's abnormality.

Hearing the voice, Cen Xin seemed to be pulled back by something, and broke away from his dazed state.

He was startled, slowed down slowly, and felt a chill down his back when he regained consciousness.

He just wanted to die with Rong Yuan for a moment.

He was shaking almost uncontrollably, and the steering wheel was slightly unstable.

Why does he want to drag Rong Yuan to his death?

"Xin Xin!"

The worried shouts brought Cen Xin back to his senses. He forced himself not to tremble, and after passing three sharp turns, he finally reached the finish line.

As soon as the car stopped, Rong Yuan opened the door and got out of the car. He held the door for a while to suppress the nausea.

Then he met a pair of complicated eyes.

When the person in charge saw that this man could still get out of Master Cen's car, he felt mixed and curious, but his professionalism still stopped him.

Rong Yuan ignored this strange person and noticed that Cen Xin had not come out of the car yet.

He walked around the front of the car and came to the door. He pulled the door and found that it was not open, so he knocked on the window.

no respond.

Rong Yuan's expression was unclear, a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes, and his dark pupils were beating, making Rong Yuan's cold and handsome face look strangely dangerous.

Then, knock on the window again.

This time the door opened.

Cen Xin threw herself into Rong Yuan's arms. Rong Yuan paused and put his arms around Cen Xin's waist.

He touched Cen Xin's hair with his right hand, his voice gentle, and the dark color in his eyes receded slightly.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Cen Xin did not answer, but called Rong Yuan's name again and again.

There was a cry in his voice, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Rong Yuan's heart softened. Before he could say anything, he felt aggrieved first.

"What's the matter?"

Cen Xin couldn't bear it anymore. His body was still shaking and his voice was choked with sobs. "Rong Yuan, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

"You hit me, if I don't fight back, don't leave me, okay?"

Rong Yuan motioned with a look to the stunned person in charge to lead his subordinates away.

The person in charge nodded quickly and left full of curiosity.

Alas, he doesn't understand the love, hatred and resentment of young people.

He also had to tell his men not to go out and talk nonsense.

slip away.

When the person in charge walked away, Rong Yuan asked again, "Why do you say that?"

"I, I just wanted to pull you to die together," Cen Xin tightened her hand around Rong Yuan's waist, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid you'll die, I don't want you to die, Rong Yuan!"

Rong Yuan comforted the frightened Cen Xin, "It's okay. If possible, I would like to die with you, but we still have so much good time to spend together, so don't waste it, okay?"

Rong Yuan's tone was coaxing, soothing Cen Xin's panic.

Cen Xin finally calmed down as Rong Yuan cried out one after another.

Rong Yuan also knew the reason for Cen Xin's abnormality. They were together in the last world, and Cen Xin's obsession with him became deeper, so the slightest uneasiness he had in this world would be magnified a hundred times.

He hasn't been with him these days, and there hasn't been much communication on WeChat, which has led to his lack of security.

WeChat is just a tool for him, and meeting is far more important than chatting on the phone.

Even if Cen Xin didn't ask him out today, he would ask Cen Xin out on a date.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't make you feel insecure." Rong Yuan admits his mistakes and corrects them. "I will make a video call for you no matter how busy I am in the future, okay?"

Cen Xin raised his head in surprise, his eyes were red, he had been crying for a long time, and the ends of his eyes seemed to be stained with rouge, a moving crimson color.

"Stop crying, okay?" Rong Yuan rubbed the ends of Cen Xin's eyes with his fingers, and he blushed instantly.

Cen Xin nodded blankly and said hoarsely: "Okay."

I don't know whether he was responding to Rong Yuan's confession or promising Rong Yuan not to cry.

But all the same.

"However, Xinxin, punishment is inevitable."

For Rong Yuan, if you go crazy, you will go crazy, if you go crazy with you, you will go crazy with you, but the punishment will never go away.

He has a double standard. It's okay if he is crazy, but his boyfriend is not.