The Atypical Young Lady Has Returned

  Chapter 51 Occasionally Wayward (2 more)

   "Can I persuade you?"

  I really can’t persuade him, but...No, Yan Jinyun’s attitude towards Jinyu, why does he find it a bit strange?

What is strange about   ?

  Forget it, now is not the time to think about this, does Jinyu know how dangerous the car is? And the other party is obviously uneasy and kind!

  In case something happens...

Thinking, Feng Yuan felt anxious again in his heart. Seeing that Yan Jinyu's intention had been resolved, he sighed and leaned over and asked Yan Jinyun in a low voice, "Jinyu...can drive?" The voice was really low, it was afraid. After Yan Jinyu heard it, she thought of all these years of experience and was sad.

   "I will."

   Feng Yuan: "..." What do you mean by meeting? Are you not sure about your feelings? But you are obviously not sure if you follow up with such a face, do you put life and death out of the question?

   Isn’t Yan Jinyun always pitying her life? When did you become so afraid of death?

  Feng Yuan stomped his feet in a hurry, knowing that he could not influence Yan Jinyu's decision at all, so he could only unwillingly ask the waiter to drive over his exclusive car.

  Now, all he can do besides praying that nothing will happen is to check the car a few more times and try not to have problems in the car.

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  "Don't make a noise to influence my performance later!"

Zhao Yue, who was about to pull on the seat belt just after sitting in the co-pilot, heard the words, and paused with the hand holding the seat belt, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and his face did not show up, "Miss Qiu, rest assured, I will never affect You, Ms. Qiu will pay attention later. Just be stable. As far as the news from the Zhao family is concerned, Yan Jinyu has not had the opportunity to connect to the car in recent years. It would be good to start the car. It is impossible to win. It's yours."

   "Huh! Do you think these ladies don't know? I want you to talk more!"

  Zhao Yue's face is distorted.

   "It will be steady later, if you bump into it, don't blame this lady for not reminding you!"

Zhao Yue buckled the seat belt and wanted to break the seat belt. "Miss Qiu, don’t worry, this lady is not the first time you are racing with someone!" The tone was quite biting, but Zhao Yue didn’t dare to be too obvious. .

  She still dare not offend Qiu Jian.

Qiu Jian glanced at her contemptuously, and then fumbled for the car, "Hey! Luo Yikun also said that this is the best performance car in the entire underground racing track. I think it is nothing more than that. It is far worse than what this lady has encountered before. As expected, Beicheng is a small place, and it can't be compared with the Imperial Capital at all!"

  Zhao Yue's heart is soft.

  Three sentences, don’t forget to step on Beicheng. If Beicheng is so bad, would characters like Jiuye go to Beicheng?

  Although Jiuye’s industry has spread all over the country and even has already gone abroad, it is undeniable that Jiuye’s base camp is in Beicheng, otherwise Jiuye will not settle in Beicheng in recent years.

  However, Beicheng is more true than God.

  It’s just not comparable. Qiu Jian’s three-sentence not forgetting to step on Beicheng is really annoying.

  No matter how good the imperial capital is, no matter how capable the people of the imperial capital are, what's the matter with Qiu Jian? She is just a member of the countless population of the Imperial Capital. People who are truly accomplished may not look down on people like her. What is she?

  Zhao Yue was no longer dissatisfied in her heart, and she did not dare to show it on her face. She could only endure her temper and continue to listen to Qiu Jian's complaining about the racing car.

  On the other side, sitting on the car that Feng Yuan has inspected countless times, Yan Jinyu buckled his seat belt and smiled and looked at Yan Jinyun who was also sitting in the co-pilot, "Just sit on it, don’t you worry?"

  Yan Jinyun rolled her eyes secretly, “Is it too late to ask this now? Besides, are you in the car? I don’t think you are a person who wants to die.”

"Indeed, I am not." Not only is it not, but she also cherishes her life, otherwise she will not find a reason to continue to live after ruining the ghost island, and she never thought of ending this life, but constantly giving herself Find a reason to live.

  You must know that her life was collected countless times by the edge of life and death. Not to mention later, only that when she met the kidnappers at the age of two, she came from nine deaths.

   "What do you want to do?"

   "What did you say?" Yan Jinyu asked with a smile.

Yan Jinyun fixed her eyes on her, and then withdrew her gaze, "It's up to you, don't make too much trouble. There are only one son and one daughter in the Qiu family in the imperial capital. Qiu Jian is very spoiled in Qiu's family. Not a small trouble."

   "What are you thinking about, killing is illegal. You don't think I have the guts to kill, do you?"

  Yan Jinyun simply didn’t want to talk to her, she said that she would believe it before she saw her hand the knife down. Now, she only wants to return her words.

Ha ha.

  Yan Jinyu certainly knew she didn’t believe it, and didn’t intend to let her believe it, because this was just a joke.

   "Don't worry, murder is illegal. I just want to kill, and I won't be under the crowd." She chuckled when she finished.

  Yan Jinyun: "..."

   "I'm curious, why would you want to call me together?"

  Yan Jinyu looked up at her when he heard the words, but did not answer directly, only smiled and said, “I’m going to leave, fasten my seat belt.”

  Why is it called Yan Jinyun?

Naturally because the car of her No. 1 killer "Yu" is not everyone has the opportunity to sit. I still remember one time when she was on a mission and evaded the other party after completing the mission. The charm sitting in her co-pilot was frightened. It.

   Meimei is the killer second only to her on the killer list. Even Meimei was shocked. It can be seen that the "fast" car she drove was indeed a little different.

  Afterwards, Meimei also said that if a timid person takes the car she drove once, if he can survive, his courage will definitely make a qualitative leap.

  Yan Jinyun is the heir of the Yan family. The future grandfather will lay down the country to be handed over to her. How can he be too courageous? Since there is a chance to exercise Yan Jinyun's courage, she certainly won't waste it, let alone the kindness that her grandfather and grandmother have asked her not to give up for so many years.

  If Yan Jinyun knew what she was thinking, she would definitely give her a few more "haha".

  However, if the three people who are familiar with Yan Jinyu knew what she was doing now, it must be clear that she was a criminal of bad taste.

  Just even if they knew, if any of the three were here, they would never stop her, because they knew better than anyone, how difficult it is to make Yan Jinyu commit a bad taste.

  Although the Yan Jinyu they saw often had a faint smile and looked like a very simple girl, they all knew what Yan Jinyu's behavior was like.

  Hold the knife and kill without blinking.

  Although she habitually drinks a few cans of yogurt after every hand.

  Many times, they couldn't see from her what a seventeen-year-old girl should look like, so they liked her occasional waywardness.

   But anyway, although Yan Jinyu is a bit nasty at this time, her desire to cultivate Yan Jinyun's courage is also real.

  Yan Jinyu started the car and drove to the starting point of the track.

Looking at two racing cars side by side, standing in the place with the best view, and among the group of people closest to the big screen of the real-time director, Xu Gui said: "Ayuan, look, it seems that Miss Yan can drive, so I Don't worry."

  Feng Yuan glanced at Xu Gui's hand that was still holding tightly on the fence. Ben still blamed him for being unable to calm down and calling him that phone call for Jinyu to appear here and take risks.

  That's it, Xu Gui is not bad-hearted either.

"Why don't you drive a car, who won't? Knowing how to drive is not knowing how to race. My cousin feels too early. Ayuan is too, knowing that Miss Yan is a mess, and agreed to lend her the car, if she is on the way to the car later. Knock the car, how much money you have to lose!"

  Xu Xiaoxiao's words came out, everyone standing in the stands, including Luo Yikun, who looked at the two cars at the starting point of the race with a mixed emotion, also looked back at her.

  Xu Gui looked at her incredulously, and it took a long time before he flushed and scolded: "Smile, what are you talking about!"

  Ayuan’s car is indeed worth a lot of money, but there are two real people in that car! Does it seem to her that the safety of two people is less important than a car? Not to mention that the two young ladies from the first family in the North City were in the car, even if they were two ordinary people, Xu Xiaoxiao shouldn't say this.

  As long as he thought that it was his cousin who said this, Xu Gui couldn't even lift his face, especially not daring to look at Feng Yuan's expression at this time.

  No one knows better than him how much Ayuan valued Yan Jinyu's cousin... No, it should be said that no one knows better than him how important the Yan family sisters are to Ayuan.

  Yes, the two sisters, maybe even Ayuan didn’t know that Yan Jinyun was different from others here, otherwise how could he often quarrel with a girl because of Ayuan’s gentle temperament, and have been fighting for so many years.

   But since Ayuan didn’t realize it, he couldn’t tell the truth.

Feng Yuan's face was indeed not very good, his fists were clenched and loose. If the person who said this was a boy, his fist would have been passed long ago.

   Xu Gui's scolding, and seeing everyone's reaction, especially seeing Feng Yuan's ugly face, Xu Xiaoxiao finally realized that she had said the wrong thing.

   didn't dare to look at Shang Fengyuan, "Yuan, Brother Yuan, I..."

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see you tomorrow.

  (End of this chapter)