Hey, that big guy, I've teased

Chapter 100 Sister is not familiar with you

When Ling Chengzhi turned back after making the phone call, Sheng Ying really fell asleep curled up next to the stone, such a tall woman, curled up into a ball is still a small one.

He stepped forward and stroked Sheng Ying's wind-torn hair with his fingertips, suddenly feeling very distressed.

When I saw her in the night market, she was flamboyant and domineering, she was the first sister in front of everyone.

But in private, she was so lonely.

"Aying, Aying? Just fell asleep like this, aren't you afraid of mosquito bites?"

Ling Chengzhi yelled twice, but didn't wake Sheng Ying up, so he stopped yelling.

He took off his helmet and stood in front of Sheng Ying for a long time, glanced left and right, then lowered his head and quickly kissed her on the lips.

When I stood up straight, I found my heart was beating so fast, like the nervous and exciting feeling of doing something bad in front of countless ghosts.

Immediately, he sat beside Sheng Ying, shielding her from the wind on the top of the mountain.

The wind on the top of the mountain was very cool, Sheng Ying probably felt some warmth around her, so she kept squeezing into Ling Chengzhi's arms.

She even reached out and hugged him subconsciously.

Ling Chengzhi couldn't help but pinch Sheng Ying's face, put on the helmet again, wrapped her hands in the clothes, and stuck them to the T-shirt inside the motorcycle suit.

At this moment, the phone rang again, and it was from Chen Yu.

The voice was so harsh that it woke up Sheng Ying directly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw herself leaning against Ling Chengzhi's arms, with her hands still wrapped in his clothes.

She suddenly looked confused: "I, I...that I accidentally fell asleep, huh? Don't get me wrong, I didn't do anything to you."

"If you hadn't fallen asleep, I really wonder if you wanted to moleste me!" Ling Chengzhi laughed, and pointed to the side, "I'll answer the phone."

"Let's go down the mountain. The wind on this mountain is a bit cold, so don't catch a cold. Drag racing is a minor issue, but catching a cold is a major issue."

"Okay, you go ahead, I'll answer the phone."

"Called you twice, it must be something urgent, right?" Sheng Ying said casually.

"may be."

Ling Chengzhi was a little guilty, and waited until Sheng Ying was far away before taking out his phone. It was still Chen Yu's phone number, and he connected it.

"Sir, Miss Yin just complained that her wound hurts, and she was sent to the operating room again. Would you like to come and have a look?"

"What did the dean say?"

"I haven't come out yet, but since Miss Yin woke up and didn't see you, she has been in a particularly bad mood. She got angry a few times and threw things."

"I see."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Chengzhi's face sank like water.Hurrying to catch up with Sheng Ying, she was walking all the way to say hello to the tombstone.

"Hi, I'm sorry to bother you, please take care of me when we meet in the future."

Ling Chengzhi couldn't help pouring cold water on him: "Aying, death is like a lamp going out, please don't be so superstitious."

"Are you sick?" Sheng Ying turned her head and glared at Ling Chengzhi, "Can you say such things in front of them? You don't believe others."

"Okay, I was wrong!"

"Humph--"

When returning to the city, Sheng Ying was driving very fast, and Ling Chengzhi almost didn't catch up.

The two of them drove all the way to the extreme speedway club, Sheng Ying braked the car with a "squeak" and turned to look at Ling Chengzhi.

"Hey, go get busy. I made two calls in one night. It should be something urgent for you, right?"

It turns out that she rode so fast because of him?

Ling Cheng didn't know what to say, and said with a sneer, "Okay, then I'll go first and make an appointment another day."

Sheng Ying turned around to ride to the club, Ling Chengzhi hurriedly called her: "A Ying, do you want to leave a contact information?"

"No, sister doesn't know you well."

She waved her hand, and rushed into the club again with the accelerator pedal, leaving an afterimage torn apart by the strong wind.

(End of this chapter)