Chapter Twenty-Four: With You, What Accidents Are You Afraid of?
"I just wanted to see the dish below, I thought I could see it with your hands up." What Ling Jingyi said seemed to make a lot of sense, as if this was the truth.
Qiu Weiyi raised her eyes and looked into her eyes, but her eyes did not dodge.
Sincere and innocent.
Qiu Weiyi had a strange feeling, always felt that something was wrong, and asked curiously: "See?" ”
Ling Jingyi's eyelashes moved, and after reacting to what he said, he shook his head slightly, "No, it's black, so I opened your hand." ”
Qiu Weiyi: "......"
She has a point.
He was skeptical...... But no evidence was found.
Seeing that he wasn't talking, Ling Jingyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
I'm glad that I reacted quickly and was calm enough, otherwise I would have really been exposed.
After the dishes were served, Ling Jingyi also asked if the dishes he ordered were to his liking, and he just nodded his head.
If his opinion is really as important, she should have asked before placing an order.
Obviously, Qiu Weiyi still didn't quite believe what she just said.
Although I don't know why she touched his hand and shook it lightly for a while, he didn't immediately withdraw his hand, did he?
Her hands were soft and waxy, as soft as cotton, wrapped in the palm of his hand just right, which made him unimaginable that such a weak hand could gallop on the track.
He remembered that she was good at rallying, and the most important test of that kind of competition was strength and strength, and it was really impressive that a small hand like her could master the high handicap.
Perhaps because he had been silent for too long, Ling Jingyi began to find a topic: "What kind of business does Mr.'s family have?" ”
Qiu Weiyi was shocked again.
I didn't expect her to ask such a question.
"Real estate." He said nonchalantly.
Ling Jingyi nodded, "Oh." ”
No wonder he would talk to Boss Huang about business and go to her club, it turned out to be like this.
There was nothing wrong with his hand when I first saw it, but it still couldn't solve the doubts in her heart.
She was thinking that maybe she was wrong, maybe he was playing with the car, and maybe he didn't have to fix the car himself.
So after a while, she asked again, "Have you ever played with a car?" ”
"Huh?" Qiu Weiyi was a little confused, what was she asking.
Ling Jingyi thought he didn't understand, and said, "Racing." ”
The chopsticks in Qiu Weiyi's hand suddenly paused, and his body stiffened.
What is this for, she asked?
Suddenly thinking that she handed him the car keys at the beginning, Qiu Weiyi suddenly raised his eyebrows.
It turned out that she was testing him.
No wonder he was asked if he was used to it or if he couldn't open it.
Then she just ...... Touching his hand?
It can't be because of this, right?
Normally, she can't see it by looking at her hands, and she should understand this truth.
So he denied it.
"Nope." He said lightly.
"Really?" Ling Jingyi exclaimed: "Then how can you take my car without being afraid." ”
If only ordinary people might be scared to pee.
Racing is really a game of death.
He looked at her expressionlessly, "What are you afraid of?" ”
"Accident."
She almost broke her previous record, so why wasn't he afraid of such speed.
If it weren't for the fact that the training ground was not as good as the regular track, maybe she would have really used an unprecedented average speed per hour.
Qiu Weiyi was slightly stunned, but she didn't expect her to talk about this.
He raised his eyebrows, looked at her, and said slowly, "With Miss Ling here, what's the accident?" ”
"Boom-"
Ling Jingyi's hand slipped suddenly, and the tips of the chopsticks fell into the plate, making a crisp sound.