Quick Transmigration: The President of Sick Jiao is fond of and flirted with

Song Chubai's body trembled slightly, he turned his head away, his ears were flushed, but he still retorted softly: "Human flesh is not tasty."

Jin Chen raised his eyebrows, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

"Really?" He said meaningfully, "You have to try it to know whether it is good or not."

Song Chubai still wanted to say something, but Jin Chen grabbed his waist and hugged him into his arms. His other big hand pressed on his head, making him close to his heart.

His heartbeat seemed to be a little fast.

At this time, Jin Chen had already looked at Zhou An, with a little coldness, "Minister Zhou, the contract has been signed, and the cooperation has been negotiated. There is nothing wrong, so I will take him away."

How could Zhou An stop Jin Chen, three cents and six, this is something that I never dare to think about!

In a while, he will take two of his subordinates down for a small barbecue to celebrate.

"Please, Mr. Jin." Zhou An was short of carrying a sedan chair to see Jin Chen leave.

Jin Chen responded casually with "Yes", pulled Song Chubai up, and walked outside.

Jin Chen walked very fast, one step with his long legs, one step to Song Chubai's two steps, so that Song Chubai had to trot to keep up with him.

After reaching the door, Jin Chen stopped suddenly.

The sudden stop made Song Chubai unable to react for a while, and because of inertia, he bumped into Jin Chen's back just like that.

"Well……"

Song Chubai cried out in pain, feeling that his entire face was about to be knocked flat.

Jin Chen turned to look at him, frowning, "Why are you so stupid?"

Even though he said so, his subordinates gently rubbed the tip of Song Chubai's nose.

Song Chubai raised his head, his wet eyes just fell into Jin Chen's eyes.

His eyes were dark, he pursed his lips lightly, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Don't look at me like that."

His tone was impatient, even a bit vicious, but the fingertips hanging on one side trembled slightly.

Song Chubai was furious by him, blinked, and asked curiously, "What look?"

He really just hurt from being bumped, he didn't make any eyes on purpose!

"You stopped suddenly, I just hurt."

He looked blank, "I didn't look at you with strange eyes."

"Then you won't be hurt next time." Jin Chen said in a commanding tone.

Song Chubai obediently said "Oh", and couldn't help complaining in his heart, this is not up to him to decide, who would have thought that he would stop suddenly?

Of course, he didn't dare to say this a second time. What if Jin Chen's paranoid about being murdered occurred again and he thought he was going to murder him?

Seeing that Song Chubai obediently responded, Jin Chen changed the subject, "Can you drive?"

Song Chubai nodded, "We will."

"Yeah." Jin Chen handed the car keys to Song Chubai, "I'm drunk, so I can't drive, you drive."

Song Chubai took the car keys and said "OK".

Soon, Jin Chen sat in the co-pilot, while Song Chubai sat in the driver's seat, ready to drive.

This was his first time driving a luxury car, and while he was excited, his hands were still shaking a little.

Looking at the dashboard in front of him, holding the steering wheel with both hands, Song Chubai's eyes became brighter and brighter.

It turns out that the touch of the steering wheel of a luxury car is really different from that of an ordinary car!

Song Chubai moved his body excitedly, took a deep breath, and said loudly, "I'm ready to drive!"

Jin Chen: ...

"Just drive and drive. What are you doing so loudly? You want to scare me to death?"

It's really possible.

It is not uncommon for people to suddenly make a sound that scares people to death.

Jin Chen narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Are you trying to kill me?"

Song Chubai: ...

Here we go again, always can't get around this topic.

"No." Song Chubai started the car, "I'm just excited. It's my first time driving a luxury car. I'm very excited."

Jin Chen thought of the pitiful dozens of dollars on Song Chubai's body, clicked his tongue lightly, and said nothing more.

The car had already started, and it jumped out with a whimper, and was driving on the road very quickly.

Although it was already nine o'clock, for the people in Beijing, where the nightlife is very rich, it was nine o'clock, and they had just started to feel refreshed.

So there are many cars on the road, Song Chubai drives carefully, lest he accidentally scratches others.

He is careful, and other car owners are also careful. This damage will inevitably cost hundreds of thousands of maintenance fees, which they cannot afford.

It was also because of this that the cars around Song Chubai were far away from him, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Jin Chen kept looking at Song Chubai. He drank a lot of wine and didn't feel it just now.

Perhaps alcohol makes the brain less clear.At this moment, Jin Chen actually felt that Song Chubai, who was driving so attentively and carefully, was very seductive.

He half-closed his eyes, occasionally a dark light flashed in his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.

An hour later, the car was parked in the garage downstairs.

Song Chubai took a deep breath slowly, his palms were already sweating.

He put down his hand and shook it in the void, so that the feeling of sweat stains would be reduced.

At the same time, he turned his head to look at Jin Chen, and asked with a bit of excitement: "How is my driving? Is it stable?"

Jin Chen casually responded with "Yes".

Song Chubai, who was praised, was very happy. He put on his seat belt and gave a big smile.

"It's home, it's time to get out of the car."

As he spoke, he wanted to open the door and get out of the car, but just as he leaned a little to the left, Jin Chen grabbed his wrist.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Jin Chen, with a bit of bewilderment and doubt on his face, "Dean Jin?"

Jin Chen looked at Song Chubai with burning eyes, as if he was looking at something.

After a few seconds, he said, "Has anyone ever told you that you look good?"

It is not the kind of perfection on the skin, but a kind of light that radiates from the depths of the soul, firm and confident, optimistic and kind.

Song Chu's white ears turned red, he took a quick look at Jin Chen, then lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "No."

Jin Chen seemed satisfied, and curled his lips, "So I'm the first?"

"En." Song Chubai responded softly.

"That would be my honor." He laughed lowly, and let go of Song Chubai's hand in a good mood.

After getting off the car, the two walked to the elevator together.

As he was walking, Jin Chen suddenly remembered something, paused, and suddenly asked, "Do you have a driver's license?"

Song Chubai's body froze.

Oops……

The original body does not seem to have a driver's license.

Learning a driver's license starts at [-] yuan, and the original body does not have that much money to learn a driver's license.

Although he used to have a driver's license, and to some extent, he was already an old driver, but now he does not have a driver's license.

Jin Chen took Song Chubai's reaction into his eyes, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said firmly, "You don't have a driver's license."

Song Chubai lowered his head, and said with some guilt: "Well... I don't have the money to take the driver's license test."

"But my driving skills are very stable." He explained, "As you can see, I drove very steadily just now."