Chapter 874

Han Shen didn't say anything.

After breakfast, he took Han Ting out.

At 10 a.m., Xie Dingyuan called her, "I'm here. Come out."

"So fast?"

"Dating is not active, thinking is wrong."

"..." tut.

Jiang Fuyue took a picture of the whole body mirror. After confirming that there was no problem, she went downstairs.

When she opened the door and went out, she saw a blue convertible parked in front of the villa, while Xie Dingyuan was sitting in the driver's seat, wearing sunglasses and smiling at her.

To tell the truth, Jiang Fuyue dared not recognize it for a moment.

The first is the blue McLaren, the iconic dandy rich second-generation car.

Doesn't Xie Dingyuan like black Mercedes Benz?

The second is his dress.

The pants are invisible and hard to evaluate. The shirt I often wear is replaced by a black T, and my hair is combed and shaped. The whole person looks more than ten years younger.

Well, cool boy, Ben cool.

Jiang Fuyue opened the co driver's scissors door, talked about her legs and sat down upside down. She should be glad that she didn't wear a skirt today, but tight jeans with rivet boots. Therefore, the sitting posture of the sports car looked less pretentious.

As soon as he sat down, the man couldn't wait to blow up the accelerator.

The roar of the engine suddenly sounded, and then the car rushed out like an arrow.

Only left a remnant in the spacious street.

This man is a little crazy today!

Jiang Fuyue sat in the car with her head on her side and looked at him like a smile.

"Cough!"

Xie Dingyuan couldn't hold his head. "What are you looking at?"

"Look at the professor driving to blow up the street."

The man blushed, his expression was slightly embarrassed, and his eyes showed some uncertain uneasiness, "I'm so... Very strange?"

But the old lady didn't say, "girls, especially young and beautiful girls, mostly like sunny and handsome boys. You wear a shirt and trousers all day, drive a black Mercedes Benz, and look like an old man, for fear that others don't know the age difference between you and Yueyue?"

At that moment, Xie Dingyuan was stunned, full of confusion and loss.

Can't you do this yourself? But Yueyue never said that!

"All right, wrap it on mom!" the old lady patted her chest and began to straighten him up.

A quarter of an hour later, Xie Dingyuan put on the new T-shirt turned out from Zhong Ziang's wardrobe, put on the sunglasses matched by his mother, made a new shape for his hair, and went to McLaren, who had been parked in the garage for a long time but was still brand-new and shiny.

Before departure, the old lady assured her: "my son is handsome and miserable! Yueyue must like it!"

But for now, it seems that

Jiang Fuyue: "it's a little strange."

The corners of his mouth tightened.

"However," the next second, the girl turned sharply, "handsome is also really handsome, like a newly graduated college student."

"Really?" the man's eyes shone, his dark pupils were obviously happy, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were relaxed.

Jiang Fuyue: "was that the style when you were in your early twenties?"

"What kind of style is this?"

"En... Middle two dandies, romantic childe."

Xie Dingyuan: "..." didn't you just praise me for being handsome? How has it changed?

Jiang Fuyue seemed to know what he was muttering and smiled: "handsome doesn't contradict the middle two."

"... I'm not romantic." the honest man said with red ears.

"Well, you're not romantic and very single-minded."

This, praise him again?

Xie Dingyuan only felt that his heart was up and down, heavy and light.

He found it hard to understand what women said!

"In short, just say whether you like me or not!" Xie Dingyuan couldn't bear it and hit a straight ball.

"I like it! I like it very much!" Jiang Fuyue blurted out without hesitation.

The man couldn't stop his mouth rising.

Cough... In fact, sometimes what women say is not so difficult.

Jiang Fuyue: "where to?"

Xie Dingyuan: "where do you want to go?"

"It's a pity that you can't go for a ride on Binjiang Avenue in a super car."

"OK, then go to Binjiang Avenue first."

……

It was late autumn. The sun was not blazing and the breeze was blowing.

Binjiang Avenue is getting cooler and cooler against the humid river wind.

McLaren galloped past, Jiang Fuyue's long hair flying in the wind.

After a lap, her hands itched.

Who says only men like good cars? Women still like it!

"Let me drive around?"

Xie Dingyuan pulled over and exchanged seats.

Jiang Fuyue raised her hand to the steering wheel and looked straight ahead. "Are you ready?"

Xie Dingyuan: "what are you going to do?"?

Before he could open his mouth, the accelerator suddenly blew to the extreme, making a hunting sound, and then the car jumped out.

Under inertia, Xie Dingyuan leaned back and hit the back of the chair. The strong wind blowing on his face made him a little confused.

Jiang Fuyue felt the pleasure of galloping. The accelerator at her feet had not been loosened. The speed was faster and faster, and her smile was bigger and bigger.

"Yueyue!" Xie Dingyuan is hard to be strict. "There's a speed limit, don't make trouble!"

Jiang Fuyue: "I'm not speeding ~"

The man glanced at the dashboard. He was not speeding, but he jumped repeatedly on the edge of speeding.

"Are you afraid?" she raised her voice and laughed wantonly.

He gritted his teeth: "little madman."

Jiang Fuyue laughed.

This speed was maintained for 30 seconds, "OK, OK, I know you abide by the law..."

After talking, the speed decreased.

It is said that Jiang Fuyue follows the rules, but in fact it is not. She follows her own rules and abides by the rules in her heart. Therefore, compared with Xie Dingyuan's absolute integrity in the secular sense, her behavior is more arbitrary.

Xie Dingyuan dared not let her open, "change it back."

"No change."

"Yueyue..." he looked helpless.

Jiang Fuyue parked her car on the side of the road, but did not change to the co pilot after going down, but went straight down to the beach.

As she walked, she turned back and said to Xie Dingyuan, "the wind is enough. Come down and walk."

Then he ran to the busiest place.

Xie Dingyuan was stunned. He quickly locked the car and walked up to keep up.

The reason why the place is lively is that it is surrounded by a large group of people.

Squeeze into a look, only to find that it is a shooting stand, a group of young parents with children playing balloons to win plush toys.

"Didn't hit again? Boss, can't you use this gun?"

A young father could not help but make complaints about it.

Without saying a word, the boss took the air gun in his hand and aimed it at the balloon on the board, bang bang——

Three hits!

After playing, the boss sat back on the bench, smoked two dry cigarettes and hummed: "don't blame the pit if you can't pull shit."

"Poof -"

"Hahaha..."

"Little harm, very insulting."

The young father was so angry that he took his son and left: "no more playing! No more playing!"

The child is still reluctant: "I want to bear, I want to bear..."

"Just go to the store and buy it later, ancestor?!"

"Large size."

“……”

After the father and son left, someone paid to play again.

"It's just accurate. I've practiced darts before. I don't believe it's so difficult!"

Facts have proved that you can't talk too full, otherwise your face hurts.

The father, who had practiced darts and was full of pride, was worse than the previous one because - all missed the target.

"Boss, there is something wrong with your gun!"

The boss demonstrated it twice and muttered, "another strange Maokeng..."

The man's cheeks flushed.

The five or six-year-old daughter grabbed his hand and said wisely, "it doesn't matter, Dad. The teacher said that the focus is on participation. It doesn't matter whether she won the prize or not."

"Ah -" the man sighed and touched his daughter's little head. "Go, Dad, take you to hamburger!"

"Really?!"

"Of course! Let's go -"

"Mom, keep up! Dad's treat today!" the three of the family also left.

But there are still people who don't believe in evil and want to try. The boss refused to come, motioned to scan the code to pay, then refilled the magazine and handed it to the new guest.

Xie Dingyuan and Jiang Fuyue stood in the crowd, whispering their ears——

"If you can't shoot, why should we try?" Xie Dingyuan didn't understand.

He felt that a person should learn to learn a lesson, not only from himself, but also from others.

Jiang Fuyue pulled at the corner of her mouth: "not everyone knows himself."

Most people often can't see their ordinary, but take the chance of "maybe I'm the exception" to participate in some uncertain adventures.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it's gambling.

What if?

Jiang Fuyue: "of course, there is another objective factor."

"What objective factors?"

"Didn't you find that the line drawn by the boss is closer than other homes?"

Xie Dingyuan looked at several stalls next door. Sure enough, the shooting line was much farther from the balloon board than this one.

Jiang Fuyue: "close means that shooting is less difficult and more likely."

That's why everyone wants to try, because it doesn't look difficult!

Xie Dingyuan: "is there anything wrong with this?"

Pursue greater probability of success.

"There's nothing wrong, but some things look easy, and it's not necessarily easy to do them."

The man's eyebrows and eyes moved gently and leaned close to her ear. "Do you see anything?"

Jiang Fuyue: "the place where the line is drawn is just the position refracted by the backlight. When people stop there, they will be shaken to their eyes by the sun. They can't see clearly. What about shooting?"

Sure enough, another man failed.

He didn't dare to complain about the problem with the gun for fear of being hated by the boss

Jiang Fuyue rolled up her sleeves and said, "let me play."

She wore sunglasses and a ruffled visor on her head. She could not see her specific appearance under the shelter, but she was particularly fashionable in dress.

Xie Dingyuan took out his mobile phone and scanned the code to pay the bill.

The boss's smile increases. Young couples like this are most willing to spend money to play.

Jiang Fuyue took the gun and stepped back, away from the boundary.

"Eh?"

"How do you step back?"

"It's easier to hit a little ahead!"

Jiang Fuyue turned a deaf ear.

The boss frowned.

She picked up the gun, Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang bang bang bang bang.

The balloon burst.

Everyone was stunned.

The boss is stupid.

When all the balloons on the board were empty, she smiled: "it's over."