Ye Qingmeng put her hand on the steering wheel with a helpless face, Rong Zhihan suddenly approached her, a cold woody fragrance hit, Ye Qingmeng's heart beat for no reason, "What are you doing so close to me?" ”

Rong Zhihan tugged on the seat belt and helped her fasten it slowly: "Just help you fasten the seat belt, don't be so nervous." ”

Ye Qingmeng frowned, and said with a little weakness: "Who is nervous?" Stay away from me, I don't like the smell of you. ”

Rong Zhihan looked cold for a moment and sniffed, "What is the smell on my body?" Does it smell bad? ”

Ye Qingmeng swallowed his saliva, "Anyway, it's just a bad smell, not pleasant." ”

Rong Zhihan's face instantly became ugly, he used a perfume tailored for him by a top perfumer, this woman actually said that it smelled bad?

Seeing that Rong Zhihan didn't speak, Ye Qingmeng yawned, "If you still don't teach, if you don't teach, I'll leave." ”

"For the sake of better teaching quality, I can only be so close to you, don't worry, I didn't mean to take advantage of you." Rong Zhihan said and moved closer to her and took her hand.

Ye Qingmeng subconsciously struggled and stared at him, "Rong Zhihan, pay attention to the position of your hand." ”

"Of course, my hands are teaching you how to drive."

Rong Zhihan said, holding her hand and pressing the start button of the car, "First of all, I'll teach you how to recognize the gear." ”

Rong Zhihan continued to hold her hand, and slowly touched it one by one.

The man's hand was knobby and warm, wrapping her hand completely.

Ye Qingmeng's cheeks were slightly red, where did this man teach her how to drive, it was clear that he was taking the opportunity to take advantage of her!

Ye Qing dreamed that when the two of them went to the Civil Affairs Bureau before, the man deliberately raced, his eyes moved, she withdrew her hand and cleared her throat, "Okay, I already know how to drive." ”

"Are you sure?"

"Of course." Ye Qingmeng glanced at him, "Fasten your seatbelt." ”

Rong Zhihan looked at the light in her eyes and tied it up without hurry.

Ye Qingmeng lowered his head and deliberately asked, "Which is the brake?" Which is the throttle? ”

"Left brake, right throttle."

"Oh." Ye Qingmeng asked casually, "Have you bought insurance?" ”

Rong Zhihan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, he wanted to know what this little fox was going to do.

Ye Qingmeng muttered: "With such an expensive car, I don't know if it will be hit or not." ”

The corners of Rong Zhihan's mouth twitched, and the next second the car suddenly rushed out, and before he could react, there was a sudden sudden braking.

"Bang!" He was hit on the head hard.

"Ye-Qing-Dream!"

Ye Qingmeng looked at him apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'll try the brakes first." ”

Another sudden braking, Rong Zhihan almost died of anger.

Rong Zhihan was tall, and he was already a little cramped in the sports car, Ye Qingmeng braked, he almost hit the front windshield again, he didn't speak, and the car rushed out again in the next second.

Half an hour later, the servants of the villa saw a luxury sports car, running and stopping, driving in the backyard of their home.

The last time he stepped on the emergency brake, Ye Qingmeng clapped his hands, "It's just driving, it's so simple." ”

Rong Zhihan's face on the side was vegetable, and he resisted the urge to vomit, he had been driving for so many years, and he had never fainted, this woman actually succeeded in doing it!

"You know how to drive?" Rong Zhihan asked with a gagmatizing emotion.

Ye Qingmeng opened the car door and got out of the car in a dashing manner, "I only said that I don't have a driver's license, but I didn't say that I can't drive." ”

Rong Zhihan raised his eyebrows and looked at her back, this woman is really ...... How dare you play with him?

Ye Qingmeng walked into the hall.

Several servants gathered together and discussed.

"I heard that her father owes Mr. Rong a sum of money, and she was used to pay off the debt!"

"Isn't that just selling? I also pretend to be very tall all day long! ”

"I don't think she's pretty, maybe there's something good about her in bed."

Ye Qingmeng clenched his palms and asked calmly, "You are very idle?" ”