Chapter 77

Qin Yanran recently asked Song Jin to go out to play, but she refused. She really didn't have time. She was busy with the test and the store. Fortunately, she got her driver's license successfully. She was so happy that she even took photos for Lu Nancheng.

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Lu Nancheng turned off wechat, got up and stood in front of the window to make a phone call. After hanging up, his mouth rose slightly with a silky smile.

Song Jin to night, just take a taxi from the shop to leave, wearing the moonlight back to the villa.

Walking along the path, she saw a bright front of the house from a distance. She didn't know the situation. When she came near, she saw an orange sports car parked under the front steps of the house. The body was shining in the light. The touch of streamline was not the car she had touched.

Song Jin immediately covers her mouth, which almost screams out, and trots all the way. Lu Nancheng slowly walks down the steps. Her tall figure stands in front of the car, looking at her excited face, her eyes shining.

"Lu Nancheng, you bought it back."

"No?"

The old aunt's fragile heart can hardly bear it. Isn't that the overbearing president in the novel falls in love with me? Lu Nancheng even performed in front of her, playing eggs, the old aunt can't resist.

Song Jin walked around the car body, excited little eyes still did not disperse, but Lu Nancheng gave her the car key forcefully: "it's a wedding gift for you."

“……”

This gift is too expensive. Song Jin is flattered and waves her hand. But in the face of his strength, she has to accept it with a trembling mouth. She carefully opens the door and sits in the car. The interior of the car seems to be different from what she saw that day.

The chassis of the sports car is low, but the sight is good when sitting in it. She starts the car slowly, and the sports car moves gently, turning a corner in front of him.

As soon as she got her driver's license, she didn't dare to drive without a coach. She specially drove to Lu Nancheng, lowered the window and waved to him: "Lu Nancheng, come up."

Smiling, he stooped into the car, raised his hand to fasten his seat belt, and saw the little tension on her face.

"Go for a few laps."

"Now?"

"Well, there are few people on the mountain road."

Song Jin nods. There are not many people on the mountain road during the day, and even less at night. It's very suitable for her to practice.

With Lu Nancheng in her co pilot's seat, she had a lot of courage in an instant. She tapped the accelerator and drove out.

The sports car smoothly out of the villa, on the mountain road, on both sides of the road stands row after row of street lights, Song Jin's sports car smooth driving on the road, occasionally a car over, she added gas door, the car flew out.

Lu Nancheng sees that she is getting more and more daring. Song Jin lowers the window and lets the night wind flow into the car. She has a clear mind and looks at the Mercedes Benz. It turns out that this is the feeling of freedom and pursuit of speed. No wonder so many people like to drive fast, but she doesn't drive fast enough.

In front of the turn, Song Jin down the speed, heart still did not subside.

Lu Nancheng put his hand on the window and his eyes were deep: "it's a good drive."

"I used to drive," she told him triumphantly

"Well, turn ahead."

"Good."

Lu Nancheng took her to run the circle again. Song Jin ran two circles on the road in a row, faster and faster, and she gradually found some feeling.

"How dare you drive into the city alone now?"

"I don't think it's a big problem."

Song Jin's face is full of self-confidence and her smile is flying. Lu Nancheng believes her words.

When she went back, Lu Nancheng specially asked her to park in the middle of the two cars. Song Jin looked at the distance between the two cars, and gradually felt powerless. There was no real car in the way during the exam, just a wireframe. At the moment, she had a headache.

Lu Nancheng has got off the bus, standing with her hands around her chest, watching. Song Jin sits in the car and looks back and forth, stopping slowly.

The wheels moved forward and backward on the ground, but they couldn't get in even after several times. Song Jin began to sweat anxiously and lost her face.

The old aunt's reversing technology is estimated to be a piece of shit in Lu Nancheng's eyes. Song Jin reluctantly wants to ask for help, but also wants to face, so she has to try again.

Lu Nancheng didn't give any guidance, but watched her struggle. Finally, ten minutes later, the car went in and almost wiped the back of the car.

Song Jin's heart suddenly fell down and breathed out. She pushed the door down bravely. Her red face was covered in the dark night. She raised her hand and wiped the sweat on her forehead.

"Stop it."

"Well, yes."

Song Jin directly ignores his ridicule, secretly cheers in the heart, later may want to redouble her efforts.

Before entering the house, she looked back at the sports car in the moonlight. She didn't like the car more than 20 years ago. After a sleep, she fell in love with it inexplicably and couldn't explain it at all.

In her heart a burst of joy, humming a tune into the room, but unexpectedly and out of Jiang Yun met.Song Jin was surprised. She stepped back a little. How did Jiang Yun show up here in the evening? Didn't she live in the villa on the top of the mountain? She glanced over her and looked at Lu Nanyu, who was standing behind her.

They could not see the problem on their faces. They were both smiling faintly. Lu Nancheng came from behind and put his natural hand on her waist, holding it emptily.

"Mom, are you back?"

"Well, it's boring to live in the villa at the top of the mountain. I'll come back for a few days."

Jiang Yun's return this time is actually about Lu Nanyu and Miss Qin's family. She doesn't feel at ease. She has to tell them that her purpose is to let them get together. No matter what method is used, at least let Lu Nanyu decide the marriage.

She thought that if Lu Nanyu found a powerful father-in-law in the future, it would be a threat to her and Nancheng. She would not make trouble for her son, but should be on guard as soon as possible.

"Stay longer this time."

"Well, it's a plan."

Jiang Yun said, looking at Song Jin with a red face, and saw the sports car parked by the garden behind him, instantly understood.

"So late? Just came back? "

"Well, deal with something."

Lu Nancheng deliberately didn't say to accompany her to train, Song Jin also cleverly agreed.

"Although work is important, you should also pay attention to your health."

"Well, I know."

"Xiaojin, please take more care of Nancheng."

"Don't worry, Ma."

In fact, every time Song Jin called Jiang Yun's mother, she would have some mental obstacles. After all, she was 50 years old. In her age, Jiang Yun was only a few years older than her, and she was promoted to be a mother.