Liang Zhouyue's eating voice was very small, like a little mole, sitting there very seriously.

Jiang Li was lying on the bed, chatting with Chen Tang about his itinerary for a while. He didn't plan to go down to watch the game, so he would send Liang Zhouyue back to school after a while.

Chen Tang just scolded him in a weird way, criticizing him for forgetting his righteousness. After all, it was Jiang Li who brought it to the racing track first.

Jiang Li didn't care about Chen Tang's pretentious emotions at this time, he had long been used to Young Master Chen's pretending to be pitiful.

On the other side, Liang Zhouyue ate a bag of plums and drank some water, and the feeling of discomfort in her stomach tended to be soothing. She doesn't have a big appetite, and even though she eats snacks, she eats very little. Throwing the garbage she had made into the trash, Liang Zhouyue began to sort out the remaining food on the table and put them back in the bag.

Hearing the sound of plastic bags, Jiang Li put down his phone and turned his head.

"You just put it there, someone will clean it up."

Hearing this, Liang Zhouyue paused, then continued to wrap up, and quickly packed the things.

"Is this your room?"

It was a question she was curious about from the beginning. The building doesn't look like a hotel, but rather like a private residence.

Jiang Li lay on the bed and didn't get up, just turned sideways, held his head with one hand, and looked at her comfortably: "Our team has a single lounge here. Moreover, my brother has an investment here, and everyone knows each other very well. ”

In fact, he and Chen Tang also have investments here. Especially Master Chen, who has a special business acumen.

Liang Zhouyue nodded clearly, and the class difference was immediately apparent.

She took another sip of water before looking at the phone time.

It's half past eleven.

"I'm alright, are you leaving?"

"Let's go."

When the words fell, Jiang Li's waist and abdominal muscles were forced, and he suddenly stood up from the bed. After standing up and tidying up the folds of his clothes, he took out his helmet from the cabinet, black and dark red intertwined, the overall style was very cold and retro.

"Is there a bathroom in the room?"

Before leaving, Liang Zhouyue called Jiang Li.

Jiang Li pointed to one direction, and the answer was self-evident.

Liang Zhouyue's eyes followed his fingertips, and after confirming the specific location, she said to him politely: "Please wait for me, I'll wash my hands." ”

She walked into the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of rushing water.

In less than half a minute, Liang Zhouyue came out of the bathroom, and her complexion was much better than just now.

Jiang Li's eyes were light, but he stopped at her lips where she had obviously made up her lipstick, and looked at it a few more times.

His eyes fell on Liang Zhouyue's face unscrupulously, and the latter instantly noticed the burning gaze, lowered his head, and explained embarrassedly: "I have light lips, and I look sick without lipstick." ”

She had lipstick on her lips all the time before she vomited. But when she rinsed her mouth, she wiped off a lot, especially when she was drinking water and eating just now, and if she didn't make up for it, it was decent.

Jiang Li didn't think anything of it, and said bluntly: "You look good with or without makeup." ”

It's nothing more than pure, or delicate.

Liang Zhouyue laughed out loud at his sweet mouth, and it was rare to be able to joke with him: "But you haven't seen me look like I don't wear makeup." ”

Jiang Li snorted arrogantly: "Don't look at it. ”

Liang Zhouyue's face is perfect enough, delicate and charming, and it blends innocence and sexiness very well.

How can you not be beautiful without makeup?

Hearing this, Liang Zhouyue snorted childishly, didn't debate with him on this issue anymore, and followed him downstairs.

……

When Liang Zhouyue saw Jiang Li's modified motorcycle, she didn't know what words to use to describe her feelings at this time.

That's cool.

She felt that the car was shining at this time, and it was full of luxury.

"I won't get motion sickness this time."

Jiang Li smiled and stepped forward.

This chic action successfully shifted Liang Zhouyue's gaze from the car to the person.

She knew that Jiang Li was very tall, but it was the first time to feel his long legs up close. Obviously, he was already sitting on the motorcycle, but his two legs could be crossed in front of Liang Zhouyue, who was some distance away from him, the fabric of the trousers was close to the skin, and the strong leg lines were clear and clear.

Seeing that she didn't move for a long time, Jiang Li thought she was hesitating to sit down, turned her head, and carefully instructed: "You have to sit with your legs apart, otherwise it will be very dangerous." ”

Her skirt was long, and even if she sat down like him, she wouldn't be in danger of going out.

Shocked back by the man's voice, Liang Zhouyue's cheeks were flushed with a thin layer of heat, and she held Jiang Li's shoulder with one hand and sat on her legs.

Fear made her give up her shame, and her hands gently grabbed Jiang Li's white shirt, trying not to wrinkle him.

"I'm OK, let's go."

As the words fell, the motorcycle's engine let out an almost turbulent roar, and the car sped forward.

Liang Zhouyue was first startled by this voice, and then by this excessively fast speed, due to inertia, a face hit Jiang Li's back.

"Ahh

A scream, with fear and pain, resounded in Jiang Li's ears.

As the car started, he quickly stopped, took off his helmet, kicked off his braces, and got out of the car.

Liang Zhouyue also followed him down, covering her mouth with her left hand, only feeling a hot pain in her lips.

Seeing her facial features wrinkled together, Jiang Li sensed the seriousness of the situation, and when he opened her fingers, he saw an obvious wound on her lip, dripping with blood.

Just got a tooth.

"It's a hole."

Jiang Li pursed his lips crampedly, realizing that he had forgotten to take Liang Zhouyue's helmet.

Liang Zhouyue was in pain, but she didn't panic, calmly took out a mirror and a tissue from her bag, and wiped off the obvious blood.

"It's okay, it'll be fine in two days."

She looked closely, and the opening was not big, not deep, but it was bitten by a tooth pad.

Jiang Li still felt that it was too dangerous, so he turned around and shouted to the instrument room on the side, like someone's name.

Soon, a young yellow-haired boy ran out.

"Mr. Li?"

Jiang Li pointed to the instrument room with his chin and said, "You help me get a lady's helmet." ”

The boy answered, turned and walked back.

"Wait." Jiang Li shouted to him, glanced sideways at Liang Zhouyue's style, and asked in a ghostly manner: "Take a pink one." ”

"Good!"

Liang Zhouyue: "......"

Is straight man aesthetic?

Soon, the boy took out a helmet for Liang Zhouyue.

Jiang Li took it and put it on Liang Zhouyue with his own hands.

The latter felt that it was not suitable, so he wanted to grab it and wear it himself.

But Jiang Li raised her hand, her height of 1.88 meters really made her unable to succeed, she tiptoed twice and was defeated repeatedly.

He smiled lightly and lazily: "I'm a professional, you wear it yourself, you can't tie it." ”

Liang Zhouyue hummed embarrassedly, and at this time, the crispy and numb pain in her mouth made her obediently smooth her hair and wait for his help.

Jiang Li adjusted the strap of the helmet, leaned down slightly, and carefully put it on her head.

When arranging the broken hair on both sides of her cheeks, he leaned very close, and the crisp smell of tobacco lingered on the end of Liang Zhouyue's nose, making her feel a strong masculine atmosphere.

The ear chakra turned red in an instant, and she turned her head in a flash, urging him: "Put it on, let's go quickly." ”