"Martial arts, taekwondo, sanda, law and economics, management, English, French, German, Chinese and more than a dozen other Chinese languages. When I was fifteen years old, I went to the bottom of the company with my grandfather and father, and then went to various countries to do business. When he was older, he was thrown into the coal mine by his father, starting from the bottom, and being thrown to the bottom of various industries when he learned it. Like running a real estate business, selling points of clothing, building cars, building airplanes, etc......." he said about his childhood, and found that there was really no fun.

Mu Xiaoran sounded like a numb head, and sure enough, gods and men had to go through the torture of neurosis before they could become gods. "Let's go, I'll take you to your childhood."

She finally understood why he was so wooden.

Mu Xiaoran opened the base map of his mobile phone and successfully found a bicycle rental point. But she didn't get a rental card.

When Casseffil saw this, he habitually picked up the phone and wanted to find someone to solve it.

Mu Xiaoran stopped him, she had a crazy idea in her mind. "Phil, why don't we steal the car!"

Casifel looked at the excitement in her eyes and agreed without thinking. "Okay."

After he finished speaking, he secretly sent a text message out of the air.

Mu Xiaoran found that the movie was all deceitful, and the lock was opened with a few circles of wire. But she tossed for a long time, and she didn't open it until the wire was about to break.

"Liars, liars, all liars."

Cassefil looked at the strange eyes of the pedestrians and walked to her side helplessly. "I'll do it!"

"Really, you're going to pick a lock like in the movies?" She looked at him with a sparkle in her eyes.

Cassefil smiled and took the lock, and with a strain of both hands, the lock opened.

"Uh...... That's okay......" She stared dumbfoundedly at the half-shattered lock on the ground.

"How does this work?" Cassefil looked at the single frame in front of him, what was it on two wheels?

"This one! That's how it was ridden. First sit up and put one leg on this pedal, then a few times, this leg also put up and pedal a few times, and that's it. She rode her bike and circled him a few laps.

Cassefil looked at it for a long time and probably understood. "You come down."

"What's the matter, I'm going to ride, I haven't ridden for a long time, why don't I ride and carry you!" Thinking about the scene of him sitting behind her and hugging her waist, she thought it was a classic.

Cassifir's face instantly turned dish-colored. "Come down, I'll ride."

"You can ride, are you sure?" She didn't believe him.

Cassifel grabbed the bike directly and rode it awkwardly the way she said. Several times he was about to fall, but he stepped on the ground and was firmly fixed.

Finding that the length of his feet turned out to have such benefits, he barely managed to ride well after swaying for a long time.

Alas, sure enough, people are smart, and they are smart in everything. I want to learn to ride a bicycle by myself, and it is a miserable memory.

"Come up." He had stopped beside her at some point.

"No, you still help me unlock one, I'll ride that one." She didn't dare to joke with her own life, as if the bicycle couldn't fall to her death.

Cassefil looked at her insistently, his tone unmistakable. "Come up."

"If you go up, it's a big deal to die and be reborn again, maybe I will become white and rich in the next life." She stepped out and sat on her side. The words were impassioned, but the hands were holding his waist stiffly.