rs rubbing against the scarf, flipping a corner of it over. On the surface, there was a letter [Z] in glaring relief. ......As soon as Fu Yan got into the car, she smelled a strong smell of alcohol. F...The car was driving steadily on the road. Fu Yan opened the window, letting in a gentle breeze, but the scent that belonged to Huo Mingzheng lingered in the car for a long time.

It's like a net, trapping her.

By mid-March, the weather in Nanshi had already become quite warm.

She wore a black and white business suit today, a white shirt with a knee-length skirt.

Although she was already quite refreshed, she still felt a bit hot, perhaps because the old fire soup Huo Mingzheng had cooked tonight was too warming.

"Driving skills have improved."

Suddenly, a voice of praise from Huo Mingzheng reached her ear.

Fu Yan held the steering wheel tightly.

She got her driver's license the year she turned eighteen. She had originally planned to work hard and save up money to enroll in driving school on her own, but Song Qing˪ didn't even discuss it with her before signing her up and saying that the money was non-refundable.

After getting her driver's license, it was already winter, so she put the license away.

Next spring, she wanted to find a car to practice driving. However, the car Song Qing˪ used for traveling was provided by the Huo family and worth several million yuan. She couldn't bear to use such an expensive car for practice, so she gave up the idea.

I don't know how this matter reached Huo Yuan. He had a car prepared for her to practice in, but when Fu Yan saw that the car was worth tens of millions, she didn't dare to use it anymore.

Later, there was a family dinner. She hadn't gone back in a long time. Song Qingshuang called her a week in advance and reminded her to go back for dinner every day. She couldn't resist, so she went back that evening.

As soon as he entered, Huo Mingzheng was heard telling his father that he planned to change cars recently. Men love cars, and Huo Mingzheng was no exception. It was said that there were dozens of top-of-the-line luxury cars parked in the garage of his private residence, including some limited editions.

I don't know what his father asked, but Huo Mingzheng suddenly pointed at her and said, "Didn't Fu Xiaoli just get her driver's license Let her practice with you."

Fu Yan was taken aback. Huo Mingzheng's car had become even more expensive.

"I won't..."

However, before she could finish her refusal, Huo Mingzheng got up and walked past her, saying casually: "It's just going to collect dust in the garage anyway. Might as well put it to use. If it breaks, it's on me. That car was a gift from someone else, not expensive."

The last sentence touched her.

That's it, the next day Cao Fang drove her to the driving range. The area was very spacious. To make it convenient for her to practice, Cao Fang even asked someone to draw lines overnight.

That car was indeed much cheaper compared to Huo Mingzheng's numerous luxury cars, costing less than one million.

She got into the car feeling quite at ease.

It had been too long since she had driven. The moment the car started moving, it suddenly braked, causing her to lurch forward. She saw Cao Fang's face in the front left, turning green with fright.

Even Cao Fang, who was usually so composed, had a moment of panic. She found it rather novel.

The next driving experience was simply a disaster zone.

The last time she almost hit the guardrail, luckily she slammed on the brakes. Suddenly, the passenger door was opened.

Ho Mingzheng, dressed in sportswear, looked grim and yelled at her: "Did you learn all the knowledge from driving school in vain Did you just guess during the test"

Although Huo Mingzheng's words were too harsh, she couldn't find a rebuttal at once. Gripping the steering wheel, she remained silent, looking like a student scolded by a teacher.

I don't know if it was my submissive attitude at the time, or the look of fear and panic on my face, but Huo Mingzheng softened his tone. "I'll teach you," he said.

The car started again, the roar of the engine drowning out her racing heart.

Huo Mingzheng suddenly said, "I am the head of the Huo family and the CEO of Huo Shi. I want to see if you dare to let me get hurt."

She was a bit too Alexandra at the time, but it turned out very well.

Only she herself knew, even if Huo Mingzheng wasn't the head of the family or the CEO, she wouldn't let him get hurt in any way. She couldn't bear it.nnoying guy named Ou Yang Fan is just twenty-four years old.Qin Heng had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, neither up nor down. He took a sip of wine to suppress it, "She'll be thirty soon.""Wh...