C49

Chapter 49 - As if she were an old friend of many years

"It doesn't matter, let's do it." He was light and clean, as if he were a traffic policeman and he said she could drive if she could.

Shui Qingmo's hands were itching, she had wanted to learn how to drive since long ago, but she didn't have the ability, "You're going to teach me?"

"Yes."

He was only one word lower, and she already felt at ease, she had never driven a small car before, but she had ridden on the motorcycle many times, and although she was not in the school, she had only hesitated for a moment, before Shui Qingmo unceremoniously sat on the driver's seat, and remembered that the car was a luxurious car with the surname 'Bu Jiadi', "Do you think it is a little …"

"What's wrong?" Mei Mutian was hesitating, he actually did not understand what she meant.

"I still won't. I'll ride for a while and then you can drive. Some day, I want to learn from my own self by registering and using teaching cars." This way, if there was some kind of cheap car, she wouldn't feel too much pain, Bu Jiadi would easily pay a few hundred thousand dollars if he got a little paint.

"Afraid of a car accident?"

"Of course, I've never driven a car."

"I'll teach you. It'll be fine."

"You promise?" Shui Qingmo's heart was moved by Mei Mutian's words. He really wanted to open it a bit, this was too stimulating, all the excitement in her heart was stirred up by Mei Mutian's few sentences.

"Yes."

"Alright, I'll leave this villa complex to you." Shui Qingmo bit her lips as she made up her mind.

In the end, when Mei Mutian taught her how to drive a car and she really drove it out, she completely forgot about what he had said. Black Bu Jiadi slowly drove in circles around the villa, she was so excited that she completely forgot that he was a high school student who was about to take his College Entrance Test.

Mei Mutian's eyes did not move at all, as his gaze lightly swept across Shui Qingmo's little face, "Not going back to school."

"Hey, what do you want?"

"En, let's go eat midnight snacks."

With his reminder, Shui Qingmo remembered that she had rejected Shui Clan's dinner that night. In the end, she didn't even eat dinner, so she touched her long hair and asked him embarrassedly, "You didn't eat dinner that night, did you?"

"Congratulations, you got it right."

Therefore, he had spent the entire night teaching her how to drive while both of them were starving. This was a huge price to pay.

At a Korean restaurant near the villa complex.

had instructed her to drive over.

The restaurant was not big, but it was very exquisite. Seeing that it was a Korean restaurant, Shui Qingmo's heart jumped for joy, she liked Korean pickles the most.

Of course, Korean cuisine wasn't just about pickles. She also liked other dishes.

He quickly ordered a few more dishes and was just waiting for the dishes to be served. At this point, Shui Qingmo felt that she was so hungry that her stomach was about to spasm.

After a meal, the man was as calm as a painting.

To be able to display such an elegant and pretty appearance, the only one who could do so was Mei Mutian.

Shui Qingmo shamelessly put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth, but the man had already finished eating for a long time, "Actually, you should have said that a long time ago."

"That wouldn't make me hungry."

"Even if you're not hungry, you still have to eat. It's not a good habit of yours to not eat on time all the time."

"Not all the years, today is the first time."

Shui Qingmo really wanted to find a hole in the ground to hide herself, why did she feel that her reaction was too young wife?

"But you did."

"…" This man was clearly at the level of an uncle, but why did he feel like he was even lower than her?

"Hur hur, let's go." Mei Mutian stood up and walked out of the private room. This time, he didn't tease her anymore.

This was the most comfortable time for Shui Qingmo and her to eat together. "Mu Tian, thank you." As they walked out of the kitchen, she couldn't help but thank him in a soft voice. When she was with him, she unconsciously felt very natural, as if they were old friends who had known each other for many years.

"It's just a meal. If you thank me, would I also thank you for eating with me?"

"Heh, do you still need to thank me for eating with you?"

"Of course, asking someone to accompany you for a meal costs money, just like asking someone to be your partner."

Shui Qingmo immediately blushed. It seemed that she really had to pay to be his girlfriend. Okay, she couldn't beat him.

The two of them walked out of the restaurant together. As soon as they walked out, they saw Bu Jiadi a few steps away from them, and saw a police officer holding a helmet standing next to the motorcycle. He heard the sound of footsteps and looked over, and said, "Miss, please show your Driver's license."

"Uh, what?" Shui Qingmo panicked, where did she get this Driver's license, she had never taken a driving test before, not even a driving license. In an instant, she felt that the appearance of this traffic police was too strange, did they just film her driving?

But they had to catch the adulterer on the spot. Why didn't she check her ID when she was driving, instead, did she check her ID when she wasn't driving?

"Miss, please show your Driver's license." The traffic police were neither servile nor overbearing, as if they had recognized something. They insisted on having her present the Driver's license, as if they did not have any good impression of Mei Mutian's black Bu Jiadi.

"Why?" The man asked lightly.

"She wants to drive, doesn't she?" The traffic police replied as if it was a matter of course.

"I'm not opening …" Shui Qingmo came to his senses and was about to veto it.

"So what if I am?" Unexpectedly, although she had rejected, Mei Mutian was actually being certain.

Shui Qingmo's head was spinning. She was not afraid of god-like opponents, but she was afraid of pig-like teammates.

"Since you are, then show us your Driver's license."

"This police officer seems to know quite a lot. He even knows that she wants to drive. I don't think you're a police officer, but …"

"What are you talking about?" The traffic police was angered and stared coldly at Mei Mutian.

"Heh heh, as expected of someone with a guilty conscience. Sir, please show me your police ID."

In just a few words, the situation seemed to have been reversed. The traffic police had ordered Shui Qingmo to hand over the Driver's license, but who would have thought, in a second it was Mei Mutian asking the traffic police to show his police ID.