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Some people say, a woman in love, IQ will become infinitely low.

Qian Linger also felt that she had fallen into this unprecedented state.

Just like before she met Du Lei, she had felt that it was impossible for love to exist in this world, but when she saw Du Lei in the crowd, she understood that her future fate would definitely intersect with this man.

Qian Linger rode on a little sheep electric car and came over. Du Lei sat in the back, and drove the carriage by Qian Linger's side. After all, Du Lei did not know where the location of the location was.

"Du Lei, what do you think of me?"

Qian Linger who was driving the car suddenly asked, but this question left Du Lei speechless.

Hmm, he wasn't the kind of person who was narcissistic, so he obviously wouldn't think that Qian Linger liked him either. After asking him this question, he said sullenly: "Your first impression of me is that you're beautiful."

"Just beautiful?"

Qian Linger asked a little cautiously. She was afraid that Du Lei would think that she was a "whatever"

The girl.

In fact, he was a very traditional and conservative girl.

To be honest, it was very rare for her to ask something like that after knowing that Du Lei had a girlfriend.

The morning sunlight was not too hot. On both sides of the street, weeping willow trees swayed in the wind. In one of the alleys in Rong City, a girl that was carrying a boy was slowly driving forward.

Qian Linger did her best to control her speed and wanted to keep the two of them alone for as long as possible. It was said that the more handsome a man was, the more attractive he would be.

And Du Lei's handsomeness seemed to come from within his bones. His handsomeness could conquer an eighty year old granny and a three to four-year-old brat.

The restrained smile on the corner of his mouth, would make everyone who met him feel like they were bathed in spring breeze. In Qian Linger's words, he was like a sun in winter, bringing warmth to the earth and herself.

Du Lei didn't know what the girl was thinking. What he wanted to do the most was to quickly go to the teahouse to drink a cup of tea and blow the air conditioner.

It was midsummer, and the Rong City was very hot. Although it was not as hot as the subtropical zone, it was not too far off.

"I'm afraid we haven't known each other for more than two hours. If I told you to say anything else, I really wouldn't be able to say it. Even if you did, I'm definitely just spouting nonsense."

Du Lei explained.

He did not want to embarrass girls, after all, they had already done this. If he did not know what was good for him, then that would be a bit too much.

"Fine."

Qian Linger nodded.

In his heart, however, he was secretly amused. In his opinion, being pretty was enough. What if that man didn't like beautiful men?

Didn't a famous person say that if a man thinks a woman is beautiful, then this woman has a 50% chance of making that man fall in love with her?

To be honest, when Du Lei sat behind Qian Linger, it was really a form of torture. The grey vest that the girl was wearing, although it was tight.

But because of his height, Du Lei could still see the belt on her black undergarments, and the girl's light fragrance would occasionally enter his nose.

Maybe the rear seat of a little sheep was enough for ordinary people, but Du Lei was a big guy, and he was so tall too.

At this point, he had to do his best to retreat backwards, in order to not get too close to Qian Linger's body.

This sort of thing was not a joke. He did not want to send the wrong message to the other party. After all, he was already a man with a girlfriend.

"Smuggling" outside.

Du Lei didn't even dare to think about it. He felt that before he married He Ruyue, he had to maintain his purity of heart and body.

After half an hour, the little sheep finally drove slowly out of the alleyway and into the street. There weren't many people here, and there weren't many cars around. However, the bike that the little sheep rode had a "rider".

That was really quite a lot.

Ling'er was forced to do so, and only then did she remind Du Lei, "Sit still, I'm going to increase my speed."

After saying that, a confident smile appeared on her face.

"Buzz buzz buzz."

The little sheep suddenly let out a roar, and like a horse that had escaped the reins, they galloped on the wide road, leaving those riders behind.

Seeing that the speed was almost eighty, Qian Linger immediately started to slow down. She did not want to destroy the carriage, for one carriage would take two lives.

"How is it? "It's not bad, wasn't it flying very well just now?"

Qian Linger said, then parked the sheep on the side of the road and pulled out the car key, "It's fine to leave them here, they can't have motorbikes."

"Are you sure you're not afraid of being stolen?"

Du Lei's butt was cramped to the point that it was numb. Coming down from the little lamb, Du Lei glanced around and found that there were a lot of people here, and there were even "picnics" everywhere.

There was smoke everywhere, and the air was thick with the smell of meat.

"Don't worry, my little sheep is custom-made. It has a very perfect anti-theft system, and without my fingerprints, thieves can't ride it."

Qian Linger stretched out her hand and patted the car, revealing a very arrogant and spoiled look, "It can reach a maximum speed of one hundred and two per hour, and it is unique. Isn't it beautiful? "

Looking at the short, fat, and pink motorcycle in front of him, Du Lei said against his own heart: "It's indeed beautiful, I have never seen an even prettier car like this one."

"Let's go."

Qian Linger nodded her head in satisfaction, she then extended his hand and patted his shoulder, and then led him to the ancient building.

The teahouse was very big and its interior was decorated in a very unique way. It was extremely simple. In the garden in front of the door, there was a huge copper teapot with clear water inside. There were a few small, multicolored fish.

Although this place was quite remote from the main hall, there were still a lot of customers inside. Most of them were people who dressed extremely extravagantly, and with just a glance, Du Lei could tell that they were people who were wearing the same clothes as him.

"Miss Qian, long time no see. Come, this way, please."

The waiter wore ancient clothes, and on the head and shoulders of his hat was a white towel. He gestured for Qian Linger to come over, and then brought the two of them to a quiet pavilion.

Qian Linger asked for two cups of Da Hong Pao. The waiter responded and left.

The table was close to the wall, and Du Lei could see the scenery outside through the wide window.