An Yirou was stunned outside the VV building, and before she was finished, she heard the sound of cars behind her, and when she looked back, she found that the president was getting off an open-top sports car.

Although An Yirou was wary of him, he had to admit that he was really a beautiful man who was pleasing to the eye.

Before meeting him, An Yirou never knew that a man could be so delicate and perfect and bring disaster to the country and the people.

Beautiful men are eye-catching, sports cars are dazzling, and beautiful men are always red-eyed and hot-blooded.

An Yirou's little heart fluttered for a while, and she was held down by herself.

If you don't have a class, drive a car to show off in front of her, are you idle, President? Or are you really trying to "commit a traitor or a thief".

"Get in the car!" The president commands.

An Yirou took a step back vigilantly and asked, "What are you doing in the car?" ”

"You don't know how to drive?" Yin Mingyang frowned.

An Yirou nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes." ”

At this time, if she is asked to drive the train, she will also shout: "noproblem"

The work is not easy to come by, so she will not give up easily, especially the job she has longed for for a long time.

It's just that she really doesn't know if she will.

Whining......

It's that she has a lot of fear of cars, especially when Phoenix says her husband died in a car accident, and she is even more afraid of cars.

However, if she doesn't drive, her job is likely to be lost, she will not have the money to pay rent and childcare, she will not be able to pay rent and childcare, and she and her son will probably sleep on the streets.

Yin Mingyang threw the key to her.

"This ......" An Yirou felt that this key was really a hot potato.

Yin Mingyang found that he hated the word "this" very much, and as soon as he heard her say, he wanted to strangle her, and said in a deep voice with a dark face: "This is for you to test the car." ”

"Try ...... Test? An Yirou asked cautiously, "Where to try?" How to try? ”

The speed at which you want to test the car is the capacity of the seat.

Although I don't know the brand of this car, I know that it is worth a lot of money at a glance, and there should be no problem with the car and the vibration seat......

"As an assistant, it is a necessary skill to be proficient in driving the president's car." Yin Mingyang frowned and said impatiently.

An Yirou felt that she was evil, although the president's face was ugly, but he was quite upright, and it was not too much to ask for it.

An Yirou had no choice but to harden her head and get into the car with the keys with a red face.

Seeing her obediently getting into the car, Yin Mingyang's face softened a little, opened the door and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

An Yirou got into the car, almost couldn't find the keyhole, finally plugged in the key, started the car, and then looked at the few pedals under her feet and was stunned.

She didn't know which one she had to pedal to drive out, and which one to pedal.

"Slow down." Yin Mingyang instructed lightly.

Although An Yirou's driving skills are not good, he can also drive, and this Yin Mingyang knows it.

"Hmm." Needless to say, she will also drive slower, the key is how to drive this car.

An Yirou was stunned by these foot pedals.

After Yin Mingyang finished speaking, he seemed a little tired and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Just got off the plane, and I was really tired.

But it's a really good feeling to go for a ride with her. The two of them seemed to have never had such an easy time together.

An Yirou, you are still fine, and you have forgotten to seal the heavens, is this a chance given to me by God? How can I let you go when we meet again.

The president wanted to get into trouble, but An Yirou was in a worried mood, and secretly saw the president with his eyes closed.

The teeth were bitten, the heart was horizontal, and the speed made a decision.

Stretching out his feet, he pointed to the pedal and said silently in his heart: "Little rooster, it will peck rice, peck over, peck over, peck and peck is you." ”…… (It's a rhythm of death.) ）

Yin Mingyang hadn't seen the car start for a long time, and when he opened his eyes, he saw her using her foot to and fro on a few pedal points like an electric shock, and there seemed to be words in her mouth, frowning and asking, "What are you doing?" ”

He suddenly made a sound, An Yirou was startled, her feet froze, she stepped on a pedal, and the car roared and miraculously started.

An Yirou was pleasantly surprised, playing the steering wheel, letting the car slide slowly in front of her, she found that the car was easy to drive as long as it was driven.

The convertible is a good ride, especially on the spacious and empty asphalt roads of the small town.

The fresh breeze blows, cosy and comfortable.

The street scene passes by, and the mood has a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

What surprised An Yirou even more was that she had amnesia, but her skills were still there, and she could drive.

drove a sports car out of the city and went up the mountain road, An Yirou felt novel and fun.

Xianglian City is surrounded by mountains on all sides, all are mountain roads, and the highway that is gentle with Anyi is dug against the stone wall, which is very steep.

Feeling the wind whistling in her ears, An Yirou felt scared, she held the steering wheel nervously, and her timid voice trembled a little: "President, this ......"

Yin Mingyang found that he could no longer accept the existence of the word "this".

He opened his eyes and asked in an unkind tone: "Don't say this word again in the future." ”

"......" An Yirou's aggrieved flat mouth, the president is unfair, obviously you also said it.

It's really only the state officials who are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps.

But she still had to ask this question, so she changed the word: "This ......"

Before the rest of the words could be spoken, Yin Mingyang glared at her, and that murderous look instantly snuffed out An Yirou's little insistence.

An Yirou shrank his neck, he didn't expect that the president was so eye-catching when he was calm, but he was so terrifying when he was angry.

Yin Mingyang was about to be angry with her, why did she only make him angry when she was so comfortable.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glare at her again.

He was already cold, coupled with his real energy, that look made An Yirou even more frightened, and he couldn't help but shake his hands, tremble his feet, and step heavily on the accelerator.

The car roared out with a roar.

Yin Mingyang didn't have a seat belt, and she threw Yin Mingyang into the seat with this mention.

Yin Mingyang was about to have a seizure, and when he looked up, a big truck was coming head-on.

And the car was rushing forward, and he couldn't care about being angry, and hurriedly prompted: "Turn quickly, step on the brakes." Fast! ”

Hearing him say this, An Yirou was even more aggrieved, and said tearfully: "I just want to ask where the brakes of this car are." You won't let me ask! ”

"Boom" seems to be a thunderbolt on Yin Mingyang's head.

instantly made Yin Mingyang stupid, his eyes widened, and he stared at An Yirou incredulously.

"You don't know where the brakes are, how dare you drive on the road!" Yin Mingyang was completely crazy.

Now he has one thought in his head:

Can he strangle her? May I? May I? Yes.