Chapter 83

"Miss Xin'er, can I help you?" Su Heng asked, feeling as if Mo Xin'er was not quite right.

"Steward Su, I heard that you used to be a racing driver and won the championship, didn't you?" Mo Xin'er asked.

Su Heng used to be a racing driver. Mo Xin'er was talking about it some time ago when she overheard a few maids chatting. She didn't know anything about it before.

"That was a long time ago." Su Heng replied.

"Even in the past, it's your heroic record."

Su Heng's suspicious eyes look at Mo Xin'er. This woman praises him well. There must be something wrong.

Sure enough, the next second.

"Su Heng, teach me how to drive!" Mo Xin'er looks at him expectantly.

Sure enough, he guessed right, but: "no way!"

Su Heng frowned and resolutely refused. Jiu Ye thought she was like a baby. He taught her what to do in case something happened. He had to tell her his life.

"Why?" Mo Xin'er didn't expect that he refused so simply.

Su Heng explained: "miss Xin'er, if you want to learn how to drive, just go to the driving school."

"Don't I want to get familiar with it first? You must be better than the coach at the driving school. "

"That's true, but it still can't!"

"You..." Mo Xin'er's small eyes turned, staring at Su Heng: "do you teach or not?"

Su Heng knew that Mo Xin'er must have some ghost idea. He wanted to threaten him. He immediately said firmly, "it's useless to threaten you, unless the ninth master orders!"

Mo Xin'er can see that Su Heng is determined not to teach her, and she doesn't embarrass him any more.

"Hum, don't teach me. I'm a loser!" Then he turned and left.

Su Heng, with a black face, this woman...

Mo Xin'er directly went online to find the teaching video of driving. After watching it for about half an hour, it seemed very simple!

So she went to the underground garage and decided to try a car.

Row after row of various cars, she did not know, also do not know whether the operation method is the same, just when she was in trouble, Su Heng suddenly appeared.

"Well? What are you doing here? " Mo Xin'er looks at Su Heng.

Su Heng takes a deep breath. As soon as he hears from the servant that Mo Xin'er has gone to the underground garage, he thinks that this woman is going to be self-taught. He doesn't care if she smashes these luxury cars. In case Mo Xin'er is hurt, he can't bear to walk around.

So he decided to teach Mo Xin'er himself.

"Miss Xin'er, after thinking about it, I think it's better to teach you how to drive. After all, you are an adult and should be able to drive."

"Well, shall we start?" Mo Xin'er said happily.

"Choose a car."

Mo Xin'er looked at it and pointed to a white Porsche 918: "that's it. It's cool!" After a pause, he asked, "this is not expensive."

Su Heng PI does not smile: "it's not expensive, miss Xin'er, just be happy."

It's only 15 million.

Mo Xin'er nodded: "well, it's not expensive. That's it."

A moment later, a white Porsche shuttled back and forth in the huge manor.

After that, he drove to the road outside the manor.

Two hours later.

Su Heng opened the door and got out of the car in silence.

Mo Xin'er holds the steering wheel and turns to see Su Heng who gets off the car: "Su Heng, how did you leave? Do I know this? Is there anything else to learn? "

"Well. Yes, miss Xin'er, you already know it completely. When you don't want to practice, just drive the car back to the garage. " After su Heng answered, he turned and left.

"Oh, good." Mo Xin'er just learned to drive, excited, and began to shuttle back and forth in the whole manor.

It's only six hours for the thief to learn how to operate the car!

Finally tired, Mo Xin'er will park the car back to the garage, happily back to the main building.

In the evening.

Situ an sent the video of the car race to Mo Xin'er.

On the broad Fifth Avenue, three racing cars stood side by side, and on both sides of the road were full of cheering and beautiful men and women. As the flags in front of the car fell, the three cars rushed out quickly.

Send it to her and she won't go out.

Wait a minute. She looked carefully. Isn't Xu Yue in the car near the camera! The one in the middle seems to be Lu Yuanhang.

When did situ an get together with these two people and ask her out.

If this she really went out, nine ye knew to still not break her leg!

Before long, Xu Yue called again. Mo Xin'er hesitated for a moment, but still answered the phone: "Hello!"

"You really listen to him." Xu Yue came directly and hung up.The tone is not high or low, not like irony, but it seems to have a trace of bitterness in the voice.

It's like Mo Xin'er bullied him.

After a while, Stuart called again.

The tone is very serious: "heart, I have an important thing to ask you!"

"What's the problem?" Mo Xin'er asked.

Meanwhile, in the information room.

Qin Beimo has just finished monitoring a call about a dark organization. When he is about to put down his monitoring device, he sees Mo xiner's mobile phone number on the screen.

As a matter of course, he points the screen, so the monitoring device switches to the conversation between Mo Xin'er and situ An'an.

When the day stands at one side, a Zheng, don't know this little wench is calling who, want to report a letter, but don't dare, nine ye, is really too shrewd, in his eyes, or honest point good.

What's more, Jiuye dotes on xiner so much that he should not worry about it.

Su Heng stood behind the man, also a face surprised, nine ye now unexpectedly more and more no integrity, unexpectedly also eavesdrop on Mo Xin'er's phone.

After a long time, situ an said, "do you like Jiu Ye? Do you really love him? You're with him because you love him, or because he's your Savior. Tell me the truth

Ink heart son face a black, how is this problem, helplessly asked a: "you call just want to say this with me?"

"Is it hard to answer?" Asked situ an.

"I don't know..." Mo Xin'er suddenly said.

She has never been in love, and she doesn't know what kind of feeling is to love someone, so she doesn't know.

"Do not know is not like ah, if you really like a person, the heart must be very clear, thinking about him every day, how can you not know it!"

Is that the logic of Mo Xin'er's frowning?

"Maybe." Ink heart son didn't think too much, directly heartless back a sentence.

As soon as these three words came out, Qin Beimo's face was suddenly gloomy, but the temperature of the whole information room seemed to drop suddenly.