Chapter 779: Promise Me If You Lose
Yan Qing turned over and pressed Nie Linglong under him, he was not only normal but also strong there. said that he didn't want to be fake, and there was not a night in the past six years that he didn't miss Nie Linglong anymore.
Reason told him no, until he figured out the reason why Nie Linglong came back, he must not!
The lingering and aggressive kiss landed between Nie Linglong's lips and teeth, and she twisted her waist like a water snake to the extreme. After a long wet kiss, Yan Qing opened the car door and took Nie Linglong out of the car.
"Good night."
"I'm X! Yan Qing, are you a man? ”
"The male dog just sees everything and thinks about it. Nie Linglong, I don't lack women, put away your fancy thoughts. Put your purpose on the table and maybe I'll satisfy you. ”
"You're enough, what purpose can I have? Marry into the Yan family and marry you again? ”
"If you want, I'm fine. Of course, I would like to be a real couple. ”
……
The corners of Nie Linglong's lips twitched, where is Yan Qing's opponent when it comes to flirting?
Until Yan Qing's Porsche disappeared, Nie Linglong still stood in place and wondered, is she not attractive enough? Again and again, Yan Qing said at the key point that he could see him again if he was stuck.
Chen Lili was not surprised to learn that Nie Linglong missed again, she drank Coke and complained on the sofa, "You don't know, after divorcing you, Yan Qing became a workaholic." He didn't even show up at the class reunion, and basically no one continued to surround him except for that slut. ”
Of course, Nie Linglong knew that the slut in Chen Lili's mouth was Jiang Rao, and she had always refused to get married and refused to let go of the Yan family's cake.
I heard that the elders of the Yan family now treat her as a prospective daughter-in-law, especially Yan Qing's mother has long accepted her as a goddaughter and treats her as her own.
Nie Linglong is not jealous, just as she has never regarded Jiang Rao as an opponent back then. She opened a can of cold beer and sipped more than half of it, Chen Lili clenched the cola and proposed: "It's really not good, let's get him some medicine, I don't believe it......"
"Of course not! If you get pregnant under the effect of drugs, if it is not good for the child, where will you regret it, I will not allow any mistakes in this matter. ”
Nie Linglong looked at the door of the bedroom not far away, Nie An'an was already asleep.
She must be able to sleep Yan Qing! Nie Linglong drank the rest of the beer and went into the bathroom to take a bath.
The next day, Nie Linglong asked for leave to send Nie An'an to a private aristocratic school, and after all his transfer procedures were completed, the mother and son went to the mall to hang out.
Nie Linglong was carrying more than a dozen bags of children's clothes and books in her hand, and was asking Nie An'an if she wanted to drink freshly squeezed juice when she heard a familiar voice.
"Linglong."
Nie Linglong subconsciously took Nie An'an into her arms, and she stared at Gao Junyi alertly like a she-wolf protecting her cubs.
The city is so big that landmark malls can count the reincarnations on your fingers. When they were able to meet on a working day, Nie Linglong scolded in her heart: Bad fate.
"Xiao An, call uncle." Nie Linglong stiffened her head to greet her, and just wanted to say hello and retreat.
Gao Junyi was very interested in Nie An'an, touched his forehead and said with a smile: "This kid misses you very much." ”
"Everybody says I have eyes like my mother." Nie An'an proudly showed off, Nie Linglong's crescent-shaped eyes, even when he wasn't smiling, he had a little sweetness.
Gao Junyi was stunned for a few seconds, and he was sure that he had heard correctly. The child in front of him was calling Nie Linglong, mother.
Nie Linglong didn't explain too much, and used the excuse that they had something to do and left first. Gao Junyi took the first step in front of her, leaned down and asked Nie An'an with squinting eyes, "Little boy, do you want your uncle to take you to a big dinner?" ”
Nie Anan looked up at Nie Linglong expectantly, they had been hungry for a long time, and when they saw that their mother had no intention of going, they shook their heads and refused, "Thank you, uncle, I'll go to dinner with my mother." ”
Gao Junyi couldn't hide his disappointment, he liked this child very much at first sight. And except for Nie Linglong, he always felt that there was a shadow of a person looming on him.
I don't want to admit it, but I ...... There is a shadow of Yanqing.
Even though he thought it was impossible, Gao Junyi still wanted to find out, is this child really Nie Linglong's bones, and who is his father? If it's Yanqing, why don't they admit it?
Nie Linglong knew that with Gao Junyi's acuity, his brain would spin rapidly and piece together too much information. In some ways, he was more accurate than Yan Qing's intuition, and Nie Linglong was scared.
"Let's go first, see you tomorrow." Nie Linglong only hated that she didn't have her free hand to hold her son and leave, so Gao Junyi hugged Nie An'an, and he hit the nail on the head, "The child is Yan's ......"
"It's not!" In front of Nie An'an, Nie Linglong couldn't say that this was her godson's words. No matter how you explain it, it hurts five-year-old Nie An'an.
Nie Anan smashed Gao Junyi's shoulder with a small fist, "Let me down, you made my mother unhappy." Villain! "Nine cakes in Chinese
Nie Linglong urged Gao Junyi to let go of him, worried that Nie An'an's overexcitement would worsen his condition. Gao Junyi, who did not know the situation, asked who the child's father was, and the situation was stalemate and embarrassing.
"Get out!" Nie Linglong felt Nie An'an's face change slightly, she dropped the bag in her hand and snatched her son and glared at Gao Junyi fiercely, "Don't meddle." ”
Ignoring the items, Nie Linglong ran outside the mall with her son in her arms, she never said a word to Gao Junyi.
This is the first time in history.
Gao Junyi, who was in the same place, was sure that this was Nie Linglong's own flesh and blood.
Nie An'an gasped in her arms and comforted softly, "Mom, Xiao An doesn't hurt, it's really ...... It doesn't hurt. ”
"Mom will take you to the hospital." Nie An'an got into the car and called Chen Lili, and sent Nie An'an to the ward, her heart was more steady.
When Chen Lili arrived, Nie Anan was receiving an infusion, and the attending doctor and Nie Linglong stood at the door of the ward and whispered.
"How is Xiao An?" After Chen Lili finished asking, he looked at Nie Linglong's tear-stained face that had not yet dried, and she was so pale that she was almost bloodless.
Nie Linglong restrained her choked throat and said with the determination to let go: "It's all my fault, but fortunately, the condition is temporarily under control." But the doctor said that he had to buy time, and reasoned. That's the only way to do it! I only have ...... left This is a way out. ”
At night, this is an area that is even more bustling and bustling than the city center, a private racing lodge.
There are only two kinds of people who can come here to play: the rich and powerful, and the skilled racers.
Influenced by the family business, Yan Qing has been passionate about racing since she was a child, especially motorcycles. He has a whole car of motorcycles, and the prices add up to buy a few houses with sea views.
Nie Linglong's driving skills were hard work, and after Nie An'an's diagnosis, she hired a personal trainer to practice for countless days and nights.
For her, racing is not only the enjoyment of speeding, but more importantly, winning Yanqing, she can make a request.
When the time comes, Yan Qing will have no reason to refuse, he is a man who does what he says.
Nie Linglong has been playing racing for nearly five years, but the difference between her and Yan Qing is that she never risked her life. She only enjoys the thrill of her own speed and never cares about the place in the competition.
For her, life is more important than pleasure, and she has to live for Nie An'an.
If it weren't for the desperate situation as a last resort, she really didn't want to take her life to compete with Yan Qing. He has first-class driving skills and a decisive sense of life, and Yan Qing is an enduring myth on the racing track.
Nie Linglong, who was wearing a black punk style corset with short sleeves and leggings, appeared next to the runway, and she successfully searched for Yan Qing's figure from the crowd.
He was dressed in a dark purple biker outfit and was about to step on his car with a black voyeur. Surrounded by a group of bikini beauties, they cheered on their cocktails and drank tea, eager to try their hand at the vacant back seat of the car.
Nie Linglong pressed the head of the motorcycle, Yan Qing saw that she was a little incredulous, opened the mask of the helmet and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”
"Race with you." Nie Linglong compared the red motorcycle next to her, which was her own mark.
Yan Qing chuckled and told Nie Linglong not to make trouble, she had never ridden a motorcycle. I have the impression that she has no interest in this kind of excitement of speed and furiousness, and her biggest hobby used to be making money.
Nie Linglong replied arrogantly and coolly with a V gesture, "If you lose, do you dare to agree to my request?" ”
"Hahahaha. Nie Linglong, your brain is hot? Yan Qing removed her gloves and stroked Nie Linglong's forehead, knowing what she wanted her to agree to.
Only, is it possible for her to win?
Inexistent.
Nie Linglong stepped on the motorcycle and smiled chic before putting on the helmet, "Don't be complacent, I'm not the Nie Linglong I used to be." ”
Yan Qing was stunned for a moment and put on his gloves again. Isn't she the same person she was back then? It seems to be kind of interesting.
Two people were juxtaposed at the starting line, surrounded by a lot of people.
As a myth, Yan Qing never plays easily, and he has the title of an undefeated god. And Nie Linglong, she is overly beautiful and charming.
Before the start of the game, it attracted the attention of everyone present, with the men whistling and the women cheering on or belittling with jealousy.
Nie Linglong didn't care about these, the second the referee blew the whistle, she galloped out, and Yan Qing was on par with her speed.
The wind whistled, and Nie Linglong bypassed the obstacles and crossed the corner. From time to time, he glanced at Yan Qing with his spare eyes, his speed was fast and steady, and he had already slightly outperformed Nie Linglong before he reached the sprint stage.
Fight!