Feiyun Road is known as a paradise for drag racing enthusiasts because it is a development area with minimal pedestrians and wide roads.

The most important point is that Feiyun Road has several sharp bends, which are thrilling to play.

If you follow Uncle Jian's speed, you will encounter the first sharp bend not far ahead, and then suddenly slow down and then slow down, you will definitely waste a lot of time.

Qin Yang is here for the first time, of course he doesn't know this, these are all voices coming from the surrounding walkie-talkies.

"The blue car is ahead, the distance is getting smaller and smaller, and the white car is about to catch up!"

"It's amazing, a forty-five-degree curve, no slowing down at all, the white car has passed!"

"Catch up, catch up! The white car overtook and threw off the blue car at once!"

“……”

In more than three minutes, the people at the starting point could already hear the sound of the engine, and two points of light could be seen in the distance.

It was the light of the car's headlights, and it was vaguely visible that it was a white car, and everyone except Qin Yang held their breath unexpectedly.

With a bang, Uncle Jian's car rushed past the starting point, and everyone cheered.

Screaming, cheering, hugging, everyone was excited, only Qin Yang and Qin Feng were kept in the dark.

"Isn't it just winning, do you need to be so excited?" Qin Yang pursed his lips, skeptical of the reaction of these people.

It shouldn't be an actor invited by Uncle Jian, and then bring yourself to the play, Uncle Jian will definitely be able to do such a boring thing.

"What do you know? Record, record!" A beautiful woman next to her glanced at Qin Yang, as if she was laughing at Qin Yang's ignorance.

The fastest record for a lap in Feiyun Road is three minutes and forty-two seconds, and the record is set by Wei Hui.

After three years, Uncle Jian broke the record, and when he was rushed and delayed by a few seconds, he ran a time of three minutes and forty seconds.

Counting the first few seconds, calculating the entire length of Feiyun Dao, it can almost be said that Uncle Jian has never stepped on the brakes in these three minutes.

These contents were also heard by Qin Yang from the walkie-talkie, and Ah Hong's voice was very excited.

Uncle Jian got out of the car and raised his middle finger at Qin Yang, which was a counterattack to the sentence just now.

Qin Yang didn't think so, but he was quite happy in his heart, Uncle Jian had a bonus, and he could go to Tianfu for supper at night.

After another two minutes, the blue car returned to the starting point, and the guy who was driving the car looked at Uncle Jian's eyes abnormally.

"What a boy, I said I was the god of cars!" Uncle Jian shook his hair very proudly.

After being proud, Uncle Jian couldn't find Qin Yang's shadow anymore, it turned out that this guy went to Kaizi to discuss the matter of 20,000 yuan.

Looking at Qin Feng, who looked a little sluggish, Uncle Jian grinned, ready to be proud again.

But as soon as he took a posture and didn't speak, Qin Feng spoke.

"Uncle Jian, you're back so soon, I'll take you to that doctor. Qin Feng's face was straight.

Outside the door of Tianfu Hotel, Qin Yang held his stomach and kept sighing.

"Oh no, it's going to kill me. Oh my stomach......" Qin Yang's voice was painful, but the expression on his face was happy.

Qin Feng was also satisfied, only Uncle Jian kept drawing circles and cursing in the back.

20,000 yuan, 5,000 yuan was given to Ah Hong, and the rest was eaten up by these two foodies.

Fresh seafood and delicacies, Qin Yang almost scared Uncle Jian to death when he ordered, and Uncle Jian still cursed Qin Yang in his heart for overnutrition and eating to death.

"Eh!" Qin Yang suddenly stopped.

"I know, you're dying. Uncle Jian had an iron face, extremely distressed.

"It's not that, get me to a western restaurant. Qin Yang suddenly remembered.

I promised yesterday that I would go back to the Western restaurant today, but I didn't expect to forget about the busy day.

It's past nine o'clock now, and if you don't go back, you'll have to close. Qin Yang had never lied to Liang Jing.

"You want to eat Western food again, eat you bastard!" Uncle Jian looked resentful, thinking to himself, how can God let you live a foodie and harm the world?

"Eat your sister, I'll go back and have business. Qin Yang couldn't say anything, so he stuffed Uncle Jian into the car.

After the joke was over, Uncle Jian also knew that Qin Yang was serious, and drove Qin Yang back.

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Hao Xianglai Western Restaurant is a civilian Western food, delicious fast food, and there are still many customers at nine o'clock.

Before entering the door, Qin Yang first took a picture on the rearview mirror, wanting to see if there were any strawberry kiss marks or anything like that.

Liang Jing must have seen that piece yesterday, and Qin Yang was embarrassed to think about it now, and he was embarrassed.

"Ann, no strawberries, we're leaving. Uncle Jian said, and ran away with Qin Feng.

Unlike Qin Yang, the two don't have to go to work during the day, and the nightlife has just begun.

Uncle Jian has summed up the truth so far, if you want to play happily, don't take the Qin brothers with you at the same time.

Qin Yang glared at Uncle Jian fiercely, and Uncle Jian felt that his back was cold, so he ran away immediately without saying hello.

Qin Yang tidied up his clothes and entered the door.

There are a lot of people in the western restaurant, but it is not as chaotic as a Chinese restaurant, nor is it as quiet as an authentic western restaurant.

If you want to describe it, it can be used as a banquet, which is not so noisy and upsetting, nor so quiet that people have no appetite.

The melodious sound of the piano sounded in the corner, and the people who ate spoke in a low voice, which not only had an atmosphere, but also did not make others feel noisy.

Qin Yang wanted this feeling at the beginning, so it seems that Haoxianglai is already a brand with its own characteristics.

Liang Jing sat at the counter, and after seeing Qin Yang, he was not so excited as before, but just said hello seemingly casually.

This made Qin Yang even more sure that Liang Jing saw that red place yesterday.

Liang Jing is not like Lin Xue, she must know what it is, and she also knows what Qin Yang did before.

"Sister Jing, are you in a bad mood?" Qin Yang sat down beside Liang Jing.

"Well, I'm in a bad mood. Liang Jing looked up at Qin Yang and said.

The expression was a little strange, Qin Yang was nervous, and a sense of guilt arose in his heart.

Before Qin Yang took the initiative to admit his mistake, Liang Jing pinched his waist and began to complain about his displeasure.

"It's all that flower dust, I come every day, I bring a lot of roses every time, and I am still threatened today. Liang Jing's words made Qin Yang breathe a sigh of relief.

Huachen was probably a little bored, and after being rejected in the afternoon, he directly dropped a sentence, he was very familiar with the boss of this street.

The storefront of the Western restaurant was not bought by Liang Jing, this street is one of the most lively areas in Fujian, and the house prices are ridiculously expensive, and Liang Jing is only renting it temporarily.

Hua Chen said this, undoubtedly to tell Liang Jing that as long as he was willing, the Western restaurant would not be opened.

"Qin Yang, you must help me, I am disgusted when I see that face. Liang Jing grabbed Qin Yang's arm and said.

The grasp was not very hard, but the palm of his hand touched Qin Yang's arm a few times with his movements, which made Qin Yang feel it clearly.

"Ah, I'll take care of that. Qin Yang patted his chest with one hand, and grabbed Liang Jing's little hand with the other hand very casually.

The movements were very casual, and there didn't seem to be the slightest sense of disobedience, Qin Yang began to fiddle with Liang Jing's hands.

Liang Jing's hands are very beautiful, they are not inferior to those hand models, if you just look at them, you can't tell that these hands are a chef's hands at all.

The fingers are slender, white and tender like a mirror, how beautiful they look, and they feel good to the touch.

Before Qin Yang could play further, Wang Jie came, holding a bill and a few banknotes, which had just been paid by a guest.

Being bumped into by his subordinates in this slightly ambiguous scene, Liang Jing's face was a little red, and he immediately broke free of Qin Yang's hand.

"Uh...... There's something going on in the kitchen, and I'm still busy. Wang Jie is not stupid, he left the money and bills and went inside.

Qin Yang coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment, secretly looked at Liang Jing, and found that Sister Jing was staring at him with a sneering smile.

I don't know if I'm laughing at myself for being too timid, or if I'm laughing at something else.

The counters of Western restaurants are similar to those of ordinary hotels, and they are all relatively high, which can block the 22-inch computers placed underneath.

In other words, when a person sits inside, he can only see his neck up from a distance, and he can't see the movement below.

Qin Yang had been sitting there without walking or moving, constantly observing the movements in the store.

The diners left in droves, and by the time the clock on the wall pointed to half-past nine, there were not many diners left.

Qin Yang was ready to do it when there were fewer guests, but at this time, there was an itchy feeling on his thighs.

Looking down, Liang Jing's white and tender little hands were on his thighs, constantly rubbing back and forth.

The movements were very light and gentle, as if he was stroking the fine satin, and Qin Yang slowly felt it.

How could he have thought that Sister Jing, who is gentle and elegant on weekdays, and a boss who is like an intellectual beauty on weekdays, would make such an over-the-top move.

Holding down Liang Jing's hand, Qin Yang didn't dare to let Liang Jing move again, for fear that this beautiful proprietress would make a fool of herself.

Liang Jing sneered, and didn't move, so he and Qin Yang kept this state.