Dressed As The Deviant's Boss Beloved

But there is no one in this world who has no temper, no, because you didn't see it.

He should be negative emotions accumulated to a certain extent, will burst out.

Lin Yan heard Ye Xian's voice. After a while, he calmed down and turned his face.

"I'm sorry, I've lost my manners."

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Yan bent over to pick up the pieces, ye Xian took the broom and dustpan from one side, "I'll do it, you can get it carefully."

"Thank you. The afternoon tea will be delivered soon. You can use it. I have something else to do. I'll go back first."

Lin Yan picked up his mobile phone card and walked towards the door.

To the door, ye Xian suddenly called him a, "Lin Yan!"

Lin Yan turned and looked at her suspiciously.

"Why don't I take you somewhere?"

Half an hour later, they arrived at Gaoqiao entertainment track.

This section of the track is specially for racing enthusiasts to provide services, as long as you pay money, unlimited time, no speed limit, no matter how you drag.

Ye Xian drove Lin Yan's private car to the track and patted the steering wheel with some appreciation. "Lin Yan, you feel good about this sports car!"

Lin Yan looked at her and asked a soul question, "when did you get your driver's license?"

Ye Xian: "don't care about these unimportant problems. Don't you wonder what I brought you here for?"

"What for?"

The leaf envied to hook lips, cunning a smile, toward the safety bolt on his head to see one eye, "hold tight."

Lin Yan's face was inexplicable, but he held fast to her words.

"Hum"

In an instant, the car made a terrible roar, like peeling off its gorgeous shell, releasing its true beast nature.

The next second, like a meteor into the track.

Extremely fast speed covered all the scenes in front of us, covered up all the noise, leaving only the sound of the wind and the crazy hair.

Lin Yan was so scared that her heart beat out and looked at her strangely.

Ye Xian said with a loud smile as he skillfully rotated the steering wheel, "don't be afraid. I believe in the skills of the old qiumingshan driver. In the past, when I was in a bad mood or under great pressure, I would drag my car. When the speed reached a certain level, you would feel as if you were separated from the world. All kinds of troubles, pressure and interpersonal relationships no longer exist. You are you, an independent and free individual. "

Perhaps because of her words, Lin Yan closed her eyes slightly and felt the wind whistling by her ears and the young man's hearty laughter. It seemed that she was really not afraid. Her body and mind were completely crushed and weathered, and there was nothing left.

It's light, it's exciting, it's blank.

Ye Xian: "if this is not enjoyable, shout it out, let the strongest wind take away all the troubles."

"Ah --"

"Ah --"

When the car stopped, Lin Yan's voice was hoarse, but a smile finally appeared between his eyebrows.

"It's probably the most overreaching thing I've done in more than 20 years."

He said, getting out of the car and feeling sick.

Ye Xian unscrewed the lid of the mineral water bottle and handed it to him? Have you been a good boy since you were a child? "

Lin Yan laughed, "compared with you, it's true. By the way, ye Xian, why are you so good at driving?"

"I said, don't care about these unimportant problems."

So it is.

Lin Yan nodded. Compared with his earthshaking changes and endless flashes during this period, this is really nothing.