Chapter 15

Face too fast, Song Jin had to get off.

Lu Nancheng stood not far away smiling with his hands around his chest, his dark eyes half narrowed, and the light and smile overflowed.

Song Jin coughing two embarrassed went to the side to look at, Lu Nancheng handed the water cup in the past, deliberately language care: "don't be nervous, be scolded several times by the coach, everyone is learning to drive so over."

Now she regrets that she didn't pay for a VIP.

Lu Nancheng saw her sweat on the tip of her nose and frowned in distress: "you have a foundation, but it's not difficult for you to change the position of the steering wheel."

Song Jin quickly replied, "well, I just haven't driven for a while. I'm a bit of a handyman. I soon find the feeling of driving."

"OK, my car is over there. You can get familiar with it."

Song Jin turned her head and immediately reflected that it was Lu Nancheng who dug a hole for her. She waved her hand: "it's still easy for the coach to practice. Your co pilot didn't brake, so he always felt that he was not very stable."

"So it is."

Just squatting under the tree, Song Jin never thought that for a moment, Lu Nancheng somehow got an empty car from the coach and stopped in the next open space to honk at her. She looked incredulous.

"Get in the car."

Song Jin looks helpless. She has been sleeping for more than 20 years and wakes up. Not to mention driving, she doesn't even know several car brands. She walks to open the door with a tight face.

Fortunately, when the air conditioner was turned on in the car, she wiped her sweat to fasten her seat belt. Lu Nancheng's eyes swept over her faintly. The corner of her mouth was slightly tilted, and she raised her foot to hook the brake on his side: "don't worry, when you are about to crash, I will immediately step on the brake."

Song Jin has a headache and a fake smile on her face: "thank you."

She held the steering wheel in her hand for half a minute and remained motionless. Thinking about the coach's words, she began to start the car and slowly released the clutch. This time, it was relatively smooth. The car moved slowly and drove a few meters down the path.

Next to the field in practice reversing, Lu Nancheng directly pointed to the front of the S-bend: "to practice in front of the S-bend."

Song Jin frowned, so how to open the curved road, but Lu Nancheng's hand had been put on the steering wheel, and directly took her into the s-turn for a circle, left and right, and then came out.

He leaned lazily to pick eyebrows: "do you feel it?"

Song Jin's face was confused. He was controlling the steering wheel just now, but he nodded firmly.

"Well, find some. I'll do it myself."

"OK, take your time."

In the second lap, Lu Nancheng let go directly. Song Jin entered the s-turn with anxiety. Seeing that she was about to hit the stone wall in front of her, she immediately turned the steering wheel and hit the front again. She turned the steering wheel again and finally got out of the s-turn successfully.

She turned to see him with a happy face, and her voice became cheerful: "Lu Nancheng, I'm out."

"Well, have you found a feeling?"

"Found it."

Lu Nancheng had a bigger smile on his face. For the first time, he saw someone driving to which side of the steering wheel he was driving, and his body tilted to which side. His movement was very wide. It was like a tumbler sitting next to him. He turned to look out of the window and still couldn't help laughing.

I'm afraid Song Jin can't drive at all before. The more she describes the mystery, the stronger it is.

Since successfully bypassing the S-bend, Song Jin's self-confidence has greatly increased, and she even went to the open space to study the parking garage.

As a novice, there is no explanation from the coach. It looks simple, but it's actually a little difficult. I can't pour it in several times in a row, but I turn off the car.

Song Jin smiles to cover up: "the day is too hot, the heart is uncertain."

Lu Nancheng beat the air conditioner lower: "come on."

“……”

Rao's temperature is a few degrees lower, and Song Jin's busy nose is sweating. Every time the wheel presses the line, and Lu Nancheng stares at her side, she is more worried.

His eyes smile: "can't find the feeling?"

"Ha ha, I haven't driven for a long time."

"I can see that. Otherwise, you'll have to park your car with someone in the back."

“……”

He was full of ridicule, Song Jin how can not hear, drum mouth, and so on again after the car stalled, directly do not practice.

"Tired today, go back."

"Well, I'll be with you next time."

Lu Nancheng is clearly on purpose. Will he not see her "excellent" performance today?

Song Jin is not so clear. She brushes Taobao happily on the way back. With the rapid development of the new era, everything can be bought online and sent directly to her home. She happily buys herself a sun proof hat with a big brim, which is specially used for learning to drive. When

returned home, Song Jin was tired and sweating. After the bath, she came out on the sofa and put on a mask. She was not only covered with face, but also covered with a piece of her back. She heard a voice in her heart and saw a text message on her mobile phone.

Song Jin is like a cat stepped on the tail. She immediately jumps up and takes the mobile phone. He looks at it coldly.

"Wow, the phone bill is less than 20 yuan."

"Are you complaining to me about the small allowance?""Of course not."

Song Jin pulled off the mask on his face, quickly deleted the message, and the photos from private detective He Min went to the TV station again.

"do you seem to be idle today?"

"It's hard to rest at home."

"Then go to bed. I'll go to my study."

Song Jin quickly out of the bedroom, Lu Nancheng thoughtful in the back staring at her back.

After she entered the study, she closed the door behind her back hand and continued to search for information on the Internet. While he was not in the study, she made a few phone calls.

Lu Nan Cheng did not go out to work at home in the afternoon, and shared a study with her. He read the papers quietly. Song Jin held a large bag of potato chips in his seat to see piggy, occasionally eating a potato chip and eating puffed food in the room.

Lu Nancheng's cold face became colder and his throat moved gently as time went on.

Song Jin and other advertising, suddenly saw Lu Nancheng dark eyes locked her, thought it was hungry, specially handed over the potato chips.

"You can have some, too. Cucumber is delicious." As he spoke, he licked his fingers.

Lu Nancheng dislikes don't open your face: "take it away."

Song Jinzao saw that he had a bad appetite. No matter what he ate, he had a cold face, and no dish could enter his eyes.

"Lu Nancheng, you are ill and need to be treated."

"Don't worry about it."

"You think too much. I just don't want to be widowed."

“……”