Dear President, take it easy

"I just saw Ning Meng's WeChat Moments message in the morning. She said that your legs can walk now. Congratulations, parrot. Would you like to come out to play and celebrate?" On the other end of the phone, the coolness was quite magnetic. The voice filled my ears.

"Go racing?" Qiao Weiwei said.

"Drag racing? Let's forget it. Your legs are just right. I don't want anything to happen to you. At that time, my brother will not kill me."

"Aren't you afraid of him... Besides, we broke up an hour ago. I'm a free person now. Do you want me to date someone else?" Qiao Weiwei said impatiently.

"What? We broke up? Yes, why don't you? You decide the location, I will risk my life to accompany the princess."

"XX Road has a curve at XX. I'm leaving now..."

"Okay... I'll set off now, too."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Weiwei got up straight away, sorted out her clothes, put her phone in her pocket, and went out.

She is now in a panic in her heart, and she has a strong need to vent.

xx road xx bend.

Because this place is relatively remote, there are no vehicles or people on the spacious asphalt road.

From a distance, Qiao Weiwei could see the coolness leaning against a silver-white Ferrari, standing quietly in the wind.

Today, he is still dressed in white, like a gentle gentleman who has stepped out of a classical ink painting...

However, she knew that what she saw was just an appearance, and she knew exactly how dark and cunning he was inside.

With a sudden brake, the car stopped directly in front of him.

After getting out of the car, she took the same posture as him, leaned lazily on the car, and said, "Let's go. How about treating the loser to dinner?"

Looking at her red and swollen eyes, his heart ached.

The next second, he smiled again, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a bit of playfulness in his narrow eyes, "ok... From here to the second corner, one back and forth, whoever returns to the original point first will count." win……"

He knew that what she needed most now was to vent.

So good, he accompanied her.

No matter what she has to do, he will be with her.

"You have decided on this meal." She raised one corner of her lips confidently, and raised her chin slightly...

Although she was smiling, those dim eyes easily betrayed her...

He saw it, but said nothing, "The race hasn't started yet, and it's still unknown who will win. Parrot, I'll let you run ten meters first."

"So confident... But I don't need anyone to let me. Get in the car..."

With that said, Qiao Weiwei got into the car directly and started the car together with him.

The two stepped on the gas pedal together, and the two sports cars rushed forward like arrows off the string...

In the car, Liang Yi casually placed one hand on my steering wheel, and placed the other hand casually on his thigh. He turned his face to look at the Maserati walking side by side with him, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and stepped on the accelerator again.

In an instant, Maserati was thrown a full meter away.

Seeing this, Qiao Weiwei didn't want to be outdone, she stepped on the gas pedal of the car to the end, and the wind speed...

At the second corner, Maserati and Ferrari made an emergency U-turn and drove back side by side...

Qiao Weiwei snorted coldly, turned her head, rolled down the car glass, and met the coolness inside the Ferrari.

At this moment, in her world, only the howling wind and the roar of sports cars remained.

She had to admit that racing like this was really a good way to vent.

At least, this extreme pleasure can make her forget many things for a short time...

The two cars arrived at the origin at the same second, and one braked suddenly and stopped together...

Qiao Weiwei took a long breath, stretched out her hand to soothe her beating heart, and leaned back directly as if being restrained by a muscle.

His face was already flushed from the cold wind, and his hair was already disheveled.

"Dong dong dong..." The half-open car window was knocked several times.

Qiao Weiwei turned her head and looked at the coolness standing beside her car, poking her head out. Without saying a word, she straightened her hair, opened the door on the other side and got out of the car.

Two people stood on both sides of Maserati, each with different expressions.

"Parrot, did you see me shy? Are you so red?" He jokingly raised his chin towards her and joked.

"Fuck you... We reached the finish line together, and there was no winner. Do you want to compete again?" She kept the same posture as him, and said.

She doesn't want to stand quietly like this...

Liang Yi gave a monstrous smile, walked up to her on her slender legs, held her cold face in warm hands, and said, "No more comparisons, if you continue the comparison, I'm afraid you'll kill my parrot." freeze to death……"

The posture of the two of them at this moment is as ambiguous as possible.

Qiao Weiwei thought of the way he kissed her that day, so she stretched out her hand, pushed him away forcefully, and said, "Stay away from me."

"Why? Are you afraid I'll kiss you?" She narrowed her long and narrow eyes and said.

"..." She just turned her face away coldly, didn't speak, walked quickly to the side of the road, leaned on the railing, looked at the frozen river under the road, closed her eyes, and continued to blow the cold wind.

Liang Yi stepped forward quickly, stretched out her hands, and held her two hands in her palms domineeringly, kneading her hands continuously, breathing in the hot air.

"Hands are so cold, and you still stand here blowing the cold wind, be careful of freezing your fingers and getting chilblains." He continued to rub her soft hands that seemed to be boneless, nagging.

This action warmed Qiao Weiwei's heart.

When she was a child, her mother warmed her hands like this, and nagged her like this...

After being absent-minded for a second, she quickly withdrew her hands, put both hands in her pockets, and said, "I've never had frostbite."

"Why did you break up with my brother? Let me guess, it should be because of Sun Xiaoran, isn't it?" Liang Yi said.

Qiao Weiwei opened her mouth, wanting to speak, but chose to remain silent in the end...

"Let's go, go eat and drink." He said.Qiao Weiwei walked quickly to her car, opened the door and got in the car.

Liang Yi frowned distressedly, and then got into her own car.

Back in the city, the red Maserati and the silver-white Lamborghini, one in front of the other, domineeringly stood in front of a high-end Japanese restaurant...

After the two got out of the car, they walked into the restaurant side by side. The handsome men and beautiful women attracted the attention of many diners.

After finding a place to sit down, the two quickly ordered a meal, and then sat face to face waiting for the meal.

"Parrot...Actually, my brother..." Liang Yigu hesitated to speak...

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