Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

Ling Yue's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he said to Yan Hui with deep eyes, "I'll only say this once, you should remember it."

Seeing Ling Yue's complexion, Yan Hui smiled apologetically: "Okay, I will definitely remember."

"Today is ours, one, one, month, anniversary, year, day!" Ling Yue said word by word.

After hearing what Ling Yue said, Yan Hui suddenly realized, she recalled that night in her heart, and finally realized what she had forgotten...

"I didn't do it on purpose..." Yan Hui said to Ling Yue pitifully with a long voice.

She tried her best to open her eyes wide and create an innocent expression, hoping that this upset man would forget this little mistake.

Ling Yue wiped his mouth: "It seems that I am being sentimental, some people don't take me to heart at all."

Gorgeous acidity that almost overpowers the rich floral aroma.

"No way, who said that I don't take you seriously, every day I open my eyes and see you, and the last thing I see when I close my eyes is you!" Yan Hui blurted out without thinking.

This sentence slightly soothed Ling Yue's wounded heart, and he said lightly: "This time it will be like this, if in the future..."

How dare she have a next time?
Yan Hui immediately stretched out three fingers of her right hand, and swore to the sky: "There is no future, if I forget in the future, then I will never be able to eat such a delicious steak!"

Ling Yue glanced at her, and took the initiative to feed Yan Hui a tooth of fruit to her mouth, agreeing to let the matter be over.

Except for this little episode, tonight's luminous dinner was still perfect, when the last dessert was finished, Ling Yue picked up the napkin and gracefully wiped the corners of his mouth, and said to Yan Hui: "Come with me, I have something to show you. "

Yan Hui's face was wrapped with a black cloth belt again, she said to Ling Yue dumbfounded, "Why are you so surprised today!"

Ling Yue pinched her face gently, and said in a cold tone, "Why, don't you want surprises? If you don't want it, forget it."

Seeing that this man had another sign of displeasure, Yan Hui quickly hugged his arm, and said flatteringly, "I want, I want, you take me there!"

Hearing Yan Hui's words, Ling Yue's eyes sank, he didn't know what was in his mind, and his voice was a little hoarse: "This is what you said you wanted."

Yan Hui didn't think about anything else at all, and nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice, for fear that Ling Yue would regret it.

This time it seemed that she had gone to an empty place, Yan Hui listened intently to the echo of her footsteps, secretly guessing where Ling Yue took her again.

"Okay, we're here." Ling Yue stretched out his hand to untie the cloth belt, and kindly reminded Yan Hui: "Be mentally prepared, don't get too excited."

Hearing what he said, Yan Hui became even more curious, as if a hundred cats were scratching in her heart.

"one two Three!"

The black cloth belt left, and the light reappeared. Yan Hui looked at what appeared in front of him, and almost instantly let out a scream of surprise.

What appeared in front of her was an extremely cool motorcycle. The streamlined body was shining brightly under the lights, exuding unspeakable mystery and nobility.

As a professional, Yan Hui recognized the origin of this locomotive at a glance——

The exclusive customization of Windwing, the world's number one locomotive manufacturer, is the only one in the world.

Everyone who plays motorcycles has a dream, that is to have a motorcycle with wind wings.But because the wind wing only accepts tailor-made, and the price is too high, many people can only think about it.

Of course Yan Hui also wants it. Fengyi's motorcycle is definitely a killer weapon in the arena. Many people say that owning a Fengyi has a [-]% chance of winning than the other party, but even she was not short of money before. , The price of the wind wing is also a heartache for her.

Moreover, the orders for the wind wings have always been full, and it is said that they have been scheduled for two years.

With an expression of "I knew it would be like this" on Ling Yue's face, he took out a key from his pocket, held it out in front of Yan Hui's eyes and dangled it slowly: "Do you want it?"

Yan Hui impatiently reached out to grab it: "If you want it, give me the key!"

Seeing her urgency, Ling Yue took the key back instead, "Really want it? Then please beg me."

"You are the best, you are the best in the world, I like you the most..." In order to quickly get on the windwing motorcycle, Yan Hui completely turned into a twisted candy.

After enjoying enough, Ling Yue handed the key to Yan Hui. He looked at Yan Hui with a noble and cold face as he groped for the motorcycle happily, and suddenly felt that the motorcycle was a bit of an eyesore.

It seems that we can't send locomotives in the future, which will steal Yan Hui's attention, Ling Yue thought silently.

Yan Hui, who was immersed in ecstasy and couldn't help herself, couldn't control Ling Yue's thoughts. She inserted the key and said to Ling Yue excitedly: "Come on, sister will take you for a drive."

She even hooked her finger at Ling Yue smugly, and tilted her head to reveal a wicked look.

Hehe, Ling Yue took the helmet and said proudly, "Even if it's a ride, I should be the one to take you."

How can this work, the meat is right in front of you, how can Yan Hui not take the first bite!

She quickly changed her expression, showing a begging expression to Ling Yue...

One minute later, from the exit of the underground garage, a black locomotive with a cool face roared out, and disappeared from the security guard's sight in an instant like a black lightning bolt.

Sitting in front of the locomotive was a woman in a long black dress. The airflow brought by the locomotive blew up her skirt. Under the swaying skirt, her snow-white thighs were looming, mysterious and alluring.

Sitting behind the woman is a man in a suit and leather shoes. The man is holding the woman's slender waist. His tall body is in stark contrast to the slender body in front.

These two people are Yan Hui and Ling Yue who like to ride motorcycles. On the question of who will ride the bike, Ling Yue is finally defeated by Yan Hui's eye attack.

Ling Yue, who had always held the initiative strongly, also sat behind Yan Hui willingly this time, and let her arrange the next itinerary.

The wind blows up, Yan Hui enjoys this different speed, the surrounding scenery is elongated and deformed, the light flickers on and off, the world seems to be separated from her, and the only real people are her and Ling Yue behind her.

Pedestrians on the street can hardly see such a combination. Dresses and long skirts go well with suits, but they are completely different from motorcycles.

This man and woman look very compatible, but it is a woman riding a bike and a man sitting in the back seat. This picture is very inconsistent...

It seems harmonious, but it is full of contradictions. Wherever it goes, it can almost harvest everyone's sight and attention.

Yan Hui's understanding of Ye Cheng was limited, and she just went for a ride casually, enjoying the moment of relaxation and freedom. As she walked, she saw the lingering smoke and rows of sheds through the front.

Yan Hui is very familiar with this scene, isn't this the night market she used to go to frequently?

Although the steak is delicate and delicious, but the smoke and fire is enough to move people, just after such a long time, the dinner in my stomach is almost digested...

We've all arrived at the night market, we must have some supper!

Yan Hui stopped the car, took off his helmet, shook his long hair, and joked, "Do you want to feel the life of ordinary people?"