C312 Passion and apathy (1/2)
Sima Ziyun curiously looked at the stairs. Sima Ziyun also wanted to know what this trash of Long Gang's real son looked like.
A slender and straight figure appeared at the stairs in the living room of the Long Family Villa. The moment Sima Ziyun saw the figure, her beautiful eyes froze.
He had a handsome face, a slender yet tall body, and indifferent eyes. However, his eyes were very deep and profound. The combination of all these excellent qualities was enough to make him the only handsome man in the world.
Sima Ziyun was so shocked that her beautiful eyes widened, and her exaggerated expression immediately froze on Sima Ziyun's face.
”What's going on …?” ”Could it be?”
Sima Ziyun was indescribably shocked and she actually felt like she was about to faint.
Sima Ziyun had met the teenager who was standing at the foot of the stairs in the living room of Long Family Villa before.
In the Star City of the Southern Jiangnan Province, Sima Ziyun had met this young man by chance once in the wild racetrack.
In the race course, this person had used his own astonishing and cool skill to defeat Car King Lan Siluote, allowing Sima Ziyun to experience what it meant to be a true race car for the first time.
Such an outstanding youth, no matter where he was, would always be a dazzling star. However, at the same time, this was something that Sima Ziyun found hard to accept.
This extremely outstanding youth was actually the so called cowardly and useless dry son of ”Long Gang”?
Sima Ziyun's red lips slightly opened, while Ye Xuan walked over calmly step by step, directly passing by Sima Ziyun's side as if he did not see him. His cold and detached attitude towards Sima Ziyun was exactly the same as when Sima Ziyun saw this person in the Underground Tunneling Arena.
”Hello, Uncle Si Ma!”
Ye Xuan saw Sima Gaopeng and politely greeted him before sitting down on the sofa at the side. Ye Xuan, on the other hand, completely ignored him.
”Long time no see. Xiao Xuan has actually grown up to this extent, I almost can't recognize him!”
Sima Gaopeng smiled and nodded to Ye Xuan. The last time Sima Gaopeng had met him was five years ago, but at that time, Ye Xuan was only a thirteen year old Hair-raising Boy.
But when Sima Gaopeng saw Ye Xuan today, he was calm and quiet, his tone was casual and relaxed. Even when facing Sima Gaopeng, he was calm and relaxed, which made Sima Gaopeng a little curious.
”How can a boy that no one thinks highly of have such an extraordinary temperament?”
Sima Gaopeng turned his head to look at Sima Ziyun, wanting Sima Ziyun to greet him. However, he suddenly realized that Sima Ziyun's expression was lifeless, as if his daughter had already lost her soul.
”Ziyun, what happened to you?”
Only after hearing Sima Gaopeng's voice did Sima Ziyun come back to her senses. She forcefully suppressed the emotions in her heart and calmed herself down slightly.
”I'm fine!”