The next floor of the villa is very big. You can see the swimming pool from the French windows. The design is also very simple atmosphere, out of the gray four side sofa, piano, and a whole row of bookshelves, large things are almost invisible.
She went to the bookshelf and pulled out a foreign book. It was written in Latin. She couldn't understand it, but when she opened it, she could see pencil marks inside.
"Honey, you never like to go to the bookshelf. Why are you so interested today?"
Jason was wearing a white loose I-shaped back, showing his strong and vigorous muscles, and a pair of beach trousers on his lower body. He still smelled of oil: "almost. There will be a game tonight. Are you going to go out in this way?"
Ding Yiyi just remembered that in order to chase the car today, she was wearing a swimsuit with a huge T-shirt on the outside. Although it looked like wearing an ordinary skirt, she could still see the orange swimsuit inside after sweating.
"I think you're so sexy." Jason took two cans of beer out of the fridge, put one on the table, opened the other and took a big gulp.
"Jason, we need to talk about it." Ding Yiyi sits opposite him, picks up the pillow to cover the thigh which slides upward.
Jason put down the beer can, went to the French window, lifted the dumbbell, and relaxed, "I don't want to talk about anything now, baby. If you have to talk about it, I'll just run away."
Ding Yiyi see the other side make a move to go, also do not stop, so determined to look at.
Jason went to the door, came back and sat down on the sofa. "You didn't keep me!"
"Jason," Ding Yiyi sighed, "well, I can accompany you to the racing car, but now you have to pay attention to me."
Jason sat down with a casual chuckle on his face. "Go ahead."
"My name is Ding Yiyi. Your girlfriend really looks like me, but she's not me. I'm not her. I'm married, and I'm on holiday with my husband and my parents in law. If you call them, you'll know I'm not lying
After hearing this, Jason got up and walked to the small bar in the living room, took the mobile phone on the desk and threw it to Ding Yiyi, "then you call."
Ding Yi Yi did not hesitate to dial ye nianmo's phone. As soon as the phone was connected, she immediately said, "read Mo, I'm Yi Yi."
The other party's voice stopped, suddenly turned cold, "if you want to accompany me, I can play with you, but if you dare to make my wife's idea, I will make you regret doing so."
Call mercilessly hang up, Ding Yiyi has not responded, the mobile phone was taken away.
"You're looking for good actors." Jason was playing with his mobile phone and said meaningfully: "honey, I've spent eight million of my father's unit out to spend on you. Now you want to get out, it's a little difficult."
Ding Yiyi was in a cold sweat, and everything surprised her. First, she was a girl who looked the same as herself, and then ye nianmo's indifferent attitude.
"Let's go. The game is about to begin."
In the garage, Ding Yiyi looks at a row of luxury cars, which she has only seen in Ye's garage.
Jason chose a modified Bugatti. After Ding Yiyi got on the bus, he found that there was no seat belt in the car.
"Where's the seat belt?"
"Don't use that thing."
Jason laughed and stepped on the gas pedal, and the car rushed out of the garage.
It is dark on both sides of the street. Only the sound of driving can be heard in the whole street. The lights of villa areas on both sides of the road are dark. Many houses are pulled with curtains, which does not look like people live in.
Ding Yiyi suddenly thought of a news that he saw in China. In New Zealand, there are a group of rich second-generation people who are used to racing at night. Jason is one of them?
The speed is very fast, but the chassis of the car is very stable. Jason intentionally overtakes the car several times, which makes her scared.
Before arriving at the destination, we can hear the deafening cry. In front of us is a large square. There are more than a dozen luxury cars in the square. The owners come and talk happily.
See Jason's car, many young car owners take the initiative to meet, see Ding Yiyi sitting in the co driver's position, a few are not happy.
"Jason, you're late today. Everyone is waiting for you." The girl in the dirty braid put her arm on the window. "Why, can't I get up in bed?"
Other people coax a laugh, Jason did not care, directly admitted, "yes, our baby technology is very good."
Seeing the girl's face change and walking back to a Mercedes, Ding Yi can guess that the girl is interested in Jason.
Everyone chatted in twos and threes. It seemed that they had no plan to get on the bus. Ding Yiyi guessed that these people should have fixed activity time.
Jason was surrounded by a lot of women. She took the opportunity to turn around and found that most of the people driving luxury cars were very young, and they should not be over 25 years old. Most of them were fashionable and had a good family.
Hearing that someone is talking about Jason, she subconsciously slows down. Now, first of all, we need to find out who Jason is and where the girl who looks like her goes."I saw Jason's father on TV yesterday. Didn't you follow the leader to visit Venezuela?"
"Knowing that he dares to spend eight million dollars on girls, his father may send someone directly to take him back."
"Hahaha, what are you afraid of? He is a Canadian native place. Senior officials in their country are not allowed to have native places of other countries. His father does not dare to mention his son."
Ding Yiyi listened to these words word by word. Jason is a Canadian nationality, but he speaks Chinese very smoothly. Moreover, his father can follow the leader to visit the state. That official position should not be small.
Behind a horn, she subconsciously moved to the side, the corner of her eye swept to a Bentley in the rear of the car. Although it was across the windshield, for a moment, he felt that the people in the driver's seat were looking at her.
As soon as he was about to go there, his wrist was caught and dragged forward. Jason said, "it's almost time, honey. I'll be angry if you keep looking at other men."
"Other men?" Ding Yiyi took a glance back, "so the owner of the last car is a man?"
"I just added it a month ago. I don't like to talk. I'm zombie face every day."
After Jason got on the bus, the car rushed out like an arrow.
A line of luxury cars ran in the silent street, and one car followed another. The motorcade deliberately drove to the street with many corners, even when turning, there was no deceleration.
Ding Yiyi sitting in the car, only feel that all the scenery is a flash, ear can hear the voice of the modified exhaust pipe roaring.
Without a seat belt, the whole person's body would subconsciously lean forward. He had to hold on to both ends of the cushion and watch the other side drive faster and faster. The pointer of the speedometer kept moving back.
"Jason, that's enough. Slow down. It's dangerous."
The other side just looked at her, showing a big white tooth, "you are afraid."
A corner, Ding Yiyi almost threw out of the window, causing the other party to laugh, "how exciting ah, driving slowly, other people will have opinions."
"You should still be studying. You don't want to think about what parents in China would think if they knew you were doing such a dangerous thing late at night?"
"It doesn't matter." Jason holds the direction, behind a Bentley toward them, drive to the front.
Jason swears and leans forward. When he's full of strength, he's going to catch up. The speed is catching up. But the other party seems to want to fight against him. He turns left and right, but doesn't let Jason overtake.
"It's the boy!" Jason honked his horn.
Ding Yiyi knows that it is useless to talk to him now. The other party will not listen to him, but will drive the car faster on purpose.
"The other side is clear is deliberately to fight against you, you chase him behind the buttocks of course, but, listen to me, go and hit the rear of his car."
Jason licked his dry lips. "I really hit it."
"Bump!"
The aisle is not wide enough to allow two cars to pass side by side. Bentley, the front one, didn't expect that the car in the back would not turn left or right, chasing his car's rear end.
Maybe it is a guess that Jason's courage did not dare to really hit, Bentley did not give in, continued to drive fast, the street scenery flashed by.
Jason did have some hesitation. Several times, he almost ran into the tail of the other side's car and forced him to slow down at the end.
"Do you want to overtake? Go ahead. "
He looked at the woman in the co pilot's seat, who was scared to death, but also had a hard mouth. "Then I really bumped into it."
When the speed reached the maximum, the owners of several cars behind slowed down and leaned out of their heads. They didn't understand what happened to the two cars today. Bentley kept a low profile and always followed the motorcade. What's going crazy today? Jason is the last one among them. He doesn't even want a seat belt. Riding in his car is like giving his life away.
When Maserati was about to hit the Bentley, the Bentley turned aside and slowed down the aisle.
"Oh, too!" Jason slapped the steering wheel and compared a middle finger to the back.
Ding Yiyi took the opportunity to look back, only to see a figure, the Bentley car should be a man, but the appearance is not real.
"Slow down!" Behind the car in a flash, Ding Yi had no choice but to turn back.
The speed of the car did slow down, which made Ding Yiyi a little surprised. What is the matter with children now? You are so angry that you just don't listen to them. You have to change your ways to make them happy.
Seeing the familiar buildings, her heart beat faster. Isn't this the hotel where she and nianmo live?
"Stop. I'm going down to find someone."
Jason just glanced at the buildings outside. "I want to stay in this hotel. Next time I bring you here, I can't stop now."
Seeing the hotel flash by, Ding Yiyi sits back to his original position dejectedly. It seems that he has to solve this bully first.
In the hotel, a woman who looks like Ding Yi is sitting on a rocking chair on the balcony. Her eyes brighten when she hears the car whistling by.Ye nianmo has been watching her behind her, of course, without missing these small reactions. He watched a Maserati disappear at the end of the street.
"Still refuse to speak?"