They were talking and laughing, but An Qing was silently worried in her heart.
All the little tricks she could use had been used up, so she couldn't just mess around and stop her grandfather from signing, right?
Hey, it doesn’t seem impossible.
She was still thinking wildly, but the old man looked at Lin Hengyu approvingly.
He actually didn't want to investigate Lin Hengyu's intentions. He was willing to support young people who had this drive to strive for progress.
An Qing retracted her thoughts and said goodbye to them with a smile: "Aunt...goodbye..."
She still deliberately spoke slowly and slowly, as if she was in trouble.
But there was clearly a cold look on Sheng Ruhua's expression.
That was a question about An Qing.
She no longer believes that An Qing is a fool. Sheng Xingzhou wakes up and makes Fang Zhao stupid again. She and Sheng Xingzhou are definitely working together.
She sneered inwardly to see how long she could keep pretending to be stupid.
But she had to pretend to be very loving on her face, "Qingbao, be good, you have time to go to my aunt's house to play!"
After a hot spring bath almost killed her, she didn't dare to play with her again!
But An Qing still nodded obediently, and Sheng Xingzhou had no intention of paying attention to them, and pulled An Qing towards the backyard.
"Whatever you do to them, they are the murderers who almost killed you."
Sheng Xingzhou's face was full of displeasure.
An Qing smiled. Of course she understood his emotions and whispered: "Mother and son have been acting in front of you for so many years. Why don't you play with her again?"
Sheng Xingzhou then smiled and stretched out his slender fingers to scratch her nose.
"Qingbao is full of evil."
An Qing held his arm and smiled. Under the faint moonlight, Sheng Xingzhou had a tall and straight figure, and his eyes were like vast stars.
A gust of breeze blew in his face, blowing a corner of his shirt, adding a bit of grimness.
Why is he so good-looking!
An Qing couldn't help but peek at him. Sheng Xingzhou pretended not to notice her little look, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise.
He took her to the garage to see his collection of heavy machinery.
A series of limited-edition heavy-duty motorcycles are neatly arranged in a long row, each with a different color, which looks very cool.
An Qing was stunned.
"Qingbao, let me take you for a ride!"
Sheng Xingzhou opened the helmet storage cabinet and picked out a helmet with the highest safety factor. Before An Qing could react, he put it on her head.
Sheng Xingzhou also got one for himself.
Then he picked a heavy machine that was closest to them. Wearing straight and neat trousers, he didn't feel out of place at all when he got on the wild and unruly heavy machine.
On weekdays, he usually dresses in business and casual clothes, but when he is sitting astride a heavy machine, he looks a bit lazy and decadent.
"Come, sit behind me."
It's not that easy for An Qing. She is much shorter than him, and she doesn't know how to put her feet.
With great difficulty, she sat down behind him with the help of Sheng Xingzhou's one hand.
It was her first time riding a heavy machine and she couldn't grasp the balance of her center of gravity.
She couldn't help but rub her whole body against his back. The clothes she wore today were a very thin chiffon shirt, and Huo Linchen only wore a shirt.
Almost without any defense, her female features pressed against his back, which was as hard as iron.
Through the thin fabric, the sensitive Huo Linchen could even feel her shape...
His eyes suddenly darkened.
An Qing couldn't see his expression, and she didn't know that he was taking a deep breath and holding back.
"Qingbao..." he seemed to whisper in a low voice, "I will be tortured to death by you..."
Across the empty space of the underground garage, Sheng Xingzhou's voice was blurred.
An Qing didn't hear what he said, so she asked loudly: "What are you talking about? I can't hear you clearly!"
Sheng Xingzhou closed his eyes and calmed down for a moment before saying, "I told you to sit behind me, and my heart would beat out of my chest!"
An Qing was afraid that he couldn't hear her clearly, so she kept leaning forward and getting close to his ear.
Her sweet fragrance kept creeping into his breath.
She asked in confusion: "Why?"
Sheng Xingzhou took another deep breath, "Because you are behind my car, I will be nervous, and I can't let you have any accident."
An Qing felt that he was too warm and couldn't help but put her hands around his waist and rest her head on his back.
"Mr. Sheng, you are so good at falling in love!"
Every word speaks to her heart, and every action makes her feel happy.
Sheng Xingzhou laughed and said, "My wife is not bad either. I am very happy to be in love with you."
An Qing rubbed his back twice more, it was fatal!
There's no way we can go for a ride like this, it's better to just be thrown back on the big bed by her.
Sheng Xingzhou endured it again and said, "Qingbao, hold me tight, I'm about to start!"
After saying that, the roar of the heavy machine sounded.
An Qing obediently hugged his waist tightly.
The sound of wind passed through her ears, and An Qing felt that there was only the sound of wind between her senses.
The speed became faster and faster, and An Qing's little hand accidentally slipped to Sheng Xingzhou's hip.
Sheng Xingzhou's body subconsciously tightened, "Qingbao, you can't touch it."
An Qing's face felt hot, and she quickly put her hands back to his waist.
She really didn't mean it, but he might not be able to hear what she was saying right now.
The heavy machine drove faster and faster, as if it was flying among the crowds. This tense and exciting feeling was something An Qing had never experienced before.
As if Sheng Xingzhou was going to knock people away at the next moment, An Qing couldn't help but scream.
But in fact, there was no such thing. It was just her subconscious worry.
What Sheng Xingzhou said in front of him was so loud that An Qing couldn't hear it.
She shouted very loudly: "I can't hear what you said, Mr. Sheng."
When the boat arrived on the bridge, looking at the dark river water below, An Qing's heartbeat seemed to jump out of her throat, and she was so nervous that she couldn't release it.
She simply spread her hands open, which made it even more exciting.
This feeling made her couldn't help but shout: "I like you so much, Sheng Xingzhou!"
There were a lot of vehicles coming and going on the bridge and the sounds were so loud that she thought he wouldn't be able to hear them.
But he heard it, and Sheng Xingzhou's heart was as sweet as eating honey.
"Qingbao, I like you more!"
An Qing also heard it now!
She was stunned for half a second. What about the part she couldn't hear clearly?
How come you can hear them clearly when they say this?
An Qing was embarrassed and hurriedly withdrew her hands and hugged his neck tightly.
Finally, Sheng Xingzhou rode a heavy machine and stopped in a handsome and neat arc on a flat land halfway up the mountain.
The evening breeze is gentle, standing on the mountain, looking down, you can see countless lights.
There was only the sound of insects chirping around. After An Qing took off her helmet, she could still hear her own strong heartbeat.
Sheng Xingzhou smiled slightly at her, and the tenderness between his eyebrows was like the stars in the sky.
He asked softly: "Qingbao, would you like me to take you for a ride?"
An Qing nodded quickly: "I like it very much."
Sheng Xingzhou gradually moved his head in front of her, "Can you let me do something I really like?"
He asked seriously, his eyes as black as night looking at her passionately.
My heartbeat, which had finally calmed down, suddenly started beating again.
An Qing lowered her head and felt that her cheeks were so hot and her body was also hot.
"What's the matter?" She just finished asking, and his kiss had already fallen on her lips.
He also lightly bit her upper lip.
His face was close to hers, and his voice was hoarse and slightly breathy.
"That's it. Qingbao, do you like it?"
Before An Qing could answer, he pecked her on the lips again.
His voice became hoarse: "Do you like kissing me?"