Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

She said: "Han Liang, when my sister is rich, we can build a custom-made car by myself, and then we will be the most cool duo in Dongshi City!"

And how did he answer it?

He said: "Okay, then I must get the most desirable car, so that others will envy me!"

After finishing speaking, the two of them burst into laughter, clinked glasses with the cans in their hands, and drank them down in one gulp. Han Liang still remembered that he burped very loudly...

"Han Liang? Han Liang?" Yan Hui's voice suddenly rang out, pulling Han Liang out of his memories. He looked at Yan Hui blankly, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"

"Why are you so stunned all of a sudden?" Yan Hui looked at him and asked unnaturally.

Han Liang laughed: "Whoever said I was stunned, I was just thinking about how much this locomotive would cost."

His smile was still as sunny as ever, and there was no shadow hidden under the water surface. After seeing it, Yan Hui breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't know how much it is, I just ride first."

Although Ling Yue said that she gave this car to Yan Hui, and Yan Hui would usually say that it was her own car, but she still felt that she only had the right to use it and was not the real owner of this car.

Han Liang suddenly sighed: "Oh, you still said that you would give me a custom-made car at that time, I didn't expect that someone would give it to you before you gave it to me!
The words were full of ridicule, Yan Hui couldn't help but blush a little, but forcibly changed the subject: "I keep my word, just wait, I will definitely give you a custom-made car!"

After hearing Yan Hui's words, Han Liang nodded solemnly: "Okay, then I'll just wait. I hope I can still walk on my own legs by then."

Yan Hui gave him a hard look at what he said, and raised his fist to threaten Han Liang: "Can you try saying this again?"

Han Liang hugged his head very cooperatively, and said in a panicked voice: "The heroine, spare your life, the little one doesn't dare, the little one is wrong!"

Yan Hui couldn't help laughing when she saw Han Liang playing tricks. She looked at Han Liang and said with emotion: "I don't know why, every time I see you, I feel good and always make me laugh."

It was Han Liang who spent the darkest days in her life with her. He was like a ray of light illuminating her life and leading her back to the sunshine.

Han Liang doesn't know how to cook, so he always knocks on Yan Hui's door with different takeaway boxes. Later, Yan Hui finds it troublesome to open the door, so he simply gives Han Liang a key. She died at home alone, so I came to see her if I had nothing to do.

Recalling the past, Yan Hui couldn't help feeling emotional again, at this time Han Liang said: "Yan Hui, do you know why you feel good when you see me?"

Before Yan Hui could answer, Han Liang raised his right hand and drew a circle around his face, then said seriously: "Because you are a sunflower, and I am a little sun."

He also raised his hands to hold his face, blinked his eyes, and acted a not-so-skilled cuteness.

Yan Hui was amused again, when she was laughing happily, there was the sound of the door opening, she immediately stood up and walked towards the door, she said happily: "Uncle Ming is back."

Han Liang also stood up, "Long time no see, I'm going to meet Uncle Ming too."

Yan Hui grabbed him, and hurriedly said: "If Uncle Ming asks you where you have been recently, don't say that you went to training, it's better to say that you went on a trip!"

Although Han Liang didn't know why, he still nodded knowingly, raised his hand and gestured "OK", signaling Yan Hui to rest assured that he would be able to keep the secret well.

There is no need to say more about the tacit understanding between the two, Han Liang took the food from Uncle Ming with a smile, and said to Uncle Ming sweetly: "Uncle Ming, why haven't I seen you for a while, you are young again, yes Doesn't it mean that next time I come, I have to call you brother?"

One sentence made Uncle Ming laugh, and he kept saying that he was glib. Han Liang put the things in the kitchen, and kept asking for warmth. His posture was probably nothing more than that when he saw his uncle.

Yan Hui looked at Han Liang helplessly, and felt that it was not for nothing that this guy was able to eat well in various occasions with middle-aged and elderly people.

For example, when Uncle Ming said that he had a lot of gray hair, Han Liang would sweetly say that it was a symbol of wisdom, with white hair and a childlike face.

For another example, when Uncle Ming said that he was not as energetic as before, Han Liang would explain that Uncle Ming was already quite powerful, and that he was no match for a young man.

Anyway, it sounded as good as it came, and he coaxed Uncle Ming into a smile, and kept asking Han Liang to stay for dinner tonight.

Of course, Han Liang happily agreed, and even gave Uncle Ming a big compliment: "Uncle Ming, the dishes you cook are delicious, I must eat more today!"

Uncle Ming heard this, and said again and again: "Don't worry, Uncle Ming will take care of your stomach here, and it will definitely make your stomach round!"

The old and the young were talking and packing up the dishes. Han Liang didn't know how to cook, so he beat back and forth. Uncle Ming wanted Yan Hui to have a good rest, but Yan Hui insisted on refusing to do so. Finally, he compromised. So the three of them started preparing dinner together.

When Ling Yue came, what he saw was such a scene, Uncle Ming was kind, Han Liang and Yan Hui were chatting and laughing, sometimes even squabbling and bickering, they looked extraordinarily...harmonious.

The three of them seem to be a whole, and they don't need others to go in at all.

In that instant, the jealous vat in Ling Yue's heart crackled and overturned, but if Ling Yue wanted to cover up what was in his heart, of course he could cover it up perfectly.

He greeted Uncle Ming calmly, nodded to Han Liangliang, and then walked to Yan Hui's side: "Don't do anything, I'll do it."

Yan Hui hurriedly said: "I've slept all afternoon, you should go and rest for a while, you must be very tired after dealing with things all day."

She gave Ling Yue a distressed look, and reached out to push him onto the sofa.

Ling Yue felt good, he glanced at Han Liang casually, and sure enough, he saw Han Liang's somewhat unnatural expression.

"I'm fine, but you, you must have a good rest, and let me do these things." Ling Yue said softly, and he picked up the knife and looked at Yan Hui on the chopping board. Cut a part of the shredded potatoes and cut them along.

Accompanied by the sound of the knife falling, a row of hair-thin potato shreds appeared in front of Yan Hui. She looked at Ling Yue in disbelief, and pointed to those potato shreds that were evenly cut than hers. ——

"How can you cut it so well!" In vain, she still felt that she had been doing a good job!I didn't expect the Great God to be here!