"Master, don't go back to school. Follow the car in front."

The girl said excitedly.

Jiang Qian paused, thinking about whether to refuse, but the other party had already changed the destination on his phone.

Along the way, the girl kept gossiping with her roommate.

Jiang Qian also learned from this that the girl in the passenger seat of Shi Yan was named Zhao Hui, who was eighteen years old, a major in the journalism department, and had a well-off family.

"That's Michelin in front of me, right?" the girl said in surprise.

Jiang Qian had only been to this place once: "Yeah."

The sports car in front stopped. Shi Yan stood in front of the car and turned around.

Jiang Qian was a little confused, fearing that he thought he was stalking.

The girl who was following her felt guilty when she saw this. After taking two photos, she said: "Master, let's go."

Jiang Qian breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay..."

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the car window, and the man who looked like a doorman smiled and nodded: "Which one of you is Miss Jiang?"

Jiang Qian: "...me."

The man looked in Shi Yan's direction and said, "Mr. Shi invites you to come in for dinner."

Jiang Qian: "No need, I'm still racing."

The man did not leave, but looked at the "guest" behind him.

The girl swallowed and said, "I'll just get off the bus right here." Then she hurriedly ran out of the car.

When closing the car door, the girl glanced at Jiang Qian who was driving.

Jiang Qian was taken to the restaurant.

After all, Zhao Hui was still young. The moment she saw Jiang Qian, the happy smile on her face suddenly froze.

She looked at Shi Yan sadly, "Brother, why did she come here?"

Shi Yan said calmly: "Bedmate."

Zhao Hui stared at Jiang Qian in disbelief and hostility.

Jiang Qian frowned, "Mr. Shi, I'm here to tell you that I have no intention of dining with you. I still have to make money to pay off my debts."

Shi Yan glanced at the red wine next to him: "You will drive later."

Jiang Qian pursed his lips, a little angry: "I won't give it..."

"A thousand," he said.

Jiang Qian took a deep breath and said, "Five thousand."

Shi Yan raised one eyebrow, looked at her playfully, and repeated: "Five thousand?"

Zhao Hui: "Brother, I didn't drink. I can drive you back."

Shi Yan held the wine glass and poured her a glass, "This doesn't mean there is a driver."

"Sit down." Shi Yan glanced at Jiang Qian.

This is considered acceptable.

In front of the dining table, the dishes are exquisitely arranged, and each dish is only one or two mouthfuls long, like a handicraft.

Jiang Qian sat across from the two of them, listening to Zhao Hui, who had just grown up, try her best to show herself in front of Shi Yan.

She just lowered her head to eat the whole time.

A one-time driving service cost 5,000 yuan, which immediately gave her a month's salary. She had no reason not to agree.

"Brother, I don't want to go back to school tonight." Zhao Hui was shy, but also showed a youthful fearlessness.

Shi Yan asked her: "If you don't go back to school, where do you want to go?"

Zhao Hui blushed, "Brother~~"

The sound of "brother" touches people's hearts.

He took a fork and pierced the ginger ridge of the cherry tomato. As soon as the fork was inserted, the red juice splashed directly onto Shi Yan's face.

The man's narrow eyes narrowed.

Jiang Qian raised his head and saw his displeased expression, "I'm sorry, I... didn't mean it."

"Brother, let me wipe it for you." Zhao Hui glared at Jiang Qian and quickly took out the tissue.

Jiang Qian sighed silently in her heart. She really didn't mean to interrupt their adult conversation.

She just wanted to have a free dinner quietly while waiting for her big order of 5,000 yuan.

Neither Zhao Hui nor Shi Yan were focused on eating. Jiang Qian was the only one who was serious about eating.

When Shi Yan glanced at her, she didn't look away from the food, and lost any interest in eating. "Have you never eaten?" he asked in a bad tone.

When Zhao Hui saw this, she laughed sarcastically.

Jiang Qian slowly put down his fork and whispered: "I don't think it's necessary to waste food."

They were in love and had no intention of eating.

Shi Yan finished the red wine in his glass and looked at her with his deep eyes.

Zhao Hui was a little unhappy that his attention was attracted: "Brother, I want to learn to drive, can you teach me?"

Shi Yan said softly: "It's convenient to drive to and from school. I'll choose the one you like later."

Zhao Hui was surprised: "Brother, do you want to give me a car?"

Shiyan: "Yeah."

Zhao Hui held his arm, and Xiaoniao leaned on his shoulder, "Brother, can you accompany me to pick out some pajamas later? My pajamas are all those I wore before. They look too much like children."

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Shi Yan held the wine glass and said, "Sister, I can give you some reference."

Jiang Qian: "..."

Zhao Hui asked reluctantly: "Does she have good taste?"

Shi Yan: "She can eliminate all wrong options for you."

Jiang Qian pursed his lips: "Shi Yan, I didn't offend you. Why are you involved in your romance with your new love? I don't have good taste, and I didn't make you like it, right? You said that about a woman, don't you think so?

Is it out of character?"

Shi Yan said calmly: "Sorry, no offense intended."

After coming out of the restaurant, Zhao Hui wanted to buy pajamas, but Jiang Qian said he would go directly to the car to wait for them.

After all, she was just the driver.

Shi Yan pinched the ring on his finger, and when Zhao Hui asked him enthusiastically about his preference for pajamas, he calmly asked her to choose her own.

"Brother, won't you accompany me?"

Zhao Hui asked cautiously.

Shi Yan handed her a card: "I'll wait for you in the car."

Zhao Hui bit her lip, "Is it because of that sister just now?"

Shi Yan lowered his eyes and glanced at her.

Zhao Hui did not dare to speak again, "Then I will come out right away."

Shiyan: "Yeah."

When Shi Yan strolled out, Jiang Qian was standing in front of his sports car and thinking, how could three people sit in these two seats?

"Drive your car." Shi Yan said in a deep voice.

Jiang Qian nodded and said: "The price for giving away and driving for you is the same."

All are five thousand.

Shi Yan glanced sideways: "Are you attracted by money?"

Jiang Qian whispered: "It's agreed."

When Zhao Hui came back, she was carrying two shopping bags and shared them with him as soon as she got in the car.

The red suspender lace skirt and the black deep V nightgown only reached the top of the thigh.

Jiang Qian glanced through the rearview mirror and felt that Shi Yan liked it. The last time he and Su Qing bought underwear, they were similar to this sexy style.

Thinking of the last time in the underwear store, Jiang Qian suddenly remembered the two pieces of underwear that were delivered to her home. She never asked if they were from him.

It has always been kept in the cabinet and has never been worn.
To be continued...