Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Cheng yawned.

Then he slowly moved his eyes back to the memo in his hand.

After all, he has always been a good man who is just and fair and loves women.

As a good man with integrity and kindness who is loved by many women, he must remain fair and objective at all times.

After carefully reading the recent itinerary, Jiang Cheng picked up his phone without hesitation and skillfully sent a message to Qiao Yinyin.

Immediately afterwards, he rolled out of bed and began to arrange his clothes in an orderly manner.

An hour and a half later, after finishing the meal, Jiang Cheng, who was all ready, drove the extremely cool Lamborghini Reventon and sped towards Qiao Yinyin's residence.

When he arrived at his destination, Jiang Cheng found that Qiao Yinyin was already waiting at the door.

She saw that she had already driven the 911 sports car that Jiang Cheng gave her out of the garage.

At this time, Qiao Yinyin was leaning on the car and playing with her mobile phone intently.

The sun shines on her beautiful face, creating a charming picture.

Today, she is wearing a blue racing suit jacket from BlindNoPlan.

Wearing a short black suspender underneath, the black short skirt she often wears, and a pair of strappy Martin boots on her feet, she looks very sporty.

The long black hair is also braided into two twin tails, and the black sunglasses give people a cool and sweet look.

Qiao Yinyin's outfit is so eye-catching that no matter whether you are a boy or a girl, you can't help but take a second look when you pass by.

The roar of the supercar came closer and closer, and Qiao Yinyin knew it was Jiang Cheng who had arrived.

I saw her immediately put away her phone and looked around happily.

After the car stopped, Qiao Yinyin walked quickly towards Jiang Cheng's car.

Seeing Jiang Cheng glance at her up and down, Qiao Yinyin asked happily: "Honey, do I look good today?"

"That's right. If the needle doesn't poke, don't open it. Give me the car keys and sit back."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yinyin immediately handed the car keys to Jiang Cheng with joy.

But soon he realized a problem, and asked at a loss: "But... what should I do with my car?"

Jiang Cheng was seen holding the car keys out of the car window and gently waving towards a black Rolls-Royce parked not far away.

Soon, the rear door of the Rolls-Royce opened.

A tall bodyguard in plain clothes quickly stepped out of the car. With a look of awe on his face, he walked respectfully to Jiang Cheng and carefully took the car keys handed over by Jiang Cheng: "Young Master Jiang, what do you want me to do? ?”

"Later, just follow me in that car." Jiang Cheng calmly ordered the bodyguard.

"I understand, Mr. Jiang, please don't worry!" The bodyguard responded in a low voice.

When Qiao Yinyin saw this, she stared at the two Rolls-Royces not far away with her mouth open.

She didn't expect that the people sitting in the two Rolls-Royces were actually security guards.

This was the first time she discovered that Jiang Cheng would bring an accompanying team with him every time he went out.

At this time, Qiao Yinyin couldn't help but have more curiosity and questions about Jiang Cheng's identity and background, but at the same time, she also felt an unprecedented sense of security welling up in her heart.

After getting in the car, Qiao Yin gently pulled on the slightly short skirt on her body.

Sitting aside, Jiang Cheng's eyes were involuntarily drawn towards her, landing on those long, straight, flawless white legs.

After looking at it like this, Jiang Cheng's eyes gradually became fiery, and his right hand began to reach out uncontrollably, gently touching the smooth and delicate leg skin.

"What's wrong? Husband, do you like it??"

"Of course I like it, especially this skirt. I think this kind of skirt will be very convenient in the car..."

Listening to Jiang Cheng's suggestive words, a shy blush appeared on Qiao Yinyin's face.

She gently pushed Jiang Cheng's hand away, and said coquettishly: "How convenient is it? Didn't you see how careful I had to be when I got in the car just now? Especially when I got into a supercar, I was afraid that I might get away without paying attention. Yeah, if it didn’t look good with this outfit, I wouldn’t wear it like this..."

As she spoke, Qiao Yinyin suddenly felt something strange under her body. She couldn't help but cross her legs and then said coquettishly: "Hubby, don't make trouble, don't be seen by others, there is no one anymore...and I didn’t bring a change of clothes, it will be very troublesome later.”

After feeling addicted for a while, Jiang Cheng withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "I just said this, you still take it seriously... This is a supercar, I can't fix it even if I want to, don't worry, or else How about a Rolls-Royce tonight?”

"Hate, don't talk about this. Let's go to the track first. I really want to go for a lap. I was so happy when you sent me a message just now. I usually don't have the chance. I have to keep driving at a constant speed on the road. , but it’s boring.”

"Just tell me when you feel like it. It's such a big deal."

Speaking of this, Jiang Cheng's thoughts were drawn back to the first time Qiao Yinyin drove his supercar.

When the car started, the bodyguard who had been waiting beside the car immediately turned around and got into the Porsche 911.

Then he started the engine skillfully and drove slowly, keeping a certain distance from the vehicle driven by Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng looked at Qiao Yinyin and asked in confusion: "I forgot to ask you a question. I saw your driver's license. You just got it last year, right? You are less than three years old as a driver. It stands to reason. You said you can’t take orders on the driving app. How did you drive for me before?”

Seeing Jiang Cheng talking about this, Qiao Yinyin sighed softly and replied helplessly: "Well, actually it was the guild I joined before that arranged it for me. As you know, I was not very popular when I did live broadcasts before. . At the beginning, I did indoor live broadcasts, and there were quite a lot of people watching, and there were several top guys who spent a lot of money. But after they finished the reward, they asked to meet with me, and of course I refused. , as a result, these lists turned around and went to other anchors, and they even often scolded me in other people's live broadcast rooms. As time went by, fewer and fewer people were willing to reward me, and my life was not easy... …”

After speaking halfway, Qiao Yinyin took out two popping candies from her bag and said to Jiang Cheng, "Want to eat?? It's been fun to eat these lately."

Jiang Cheng's eyes flashed when he heard this, and then he shook his head: "If you don't eat them, popping candies and lollipops are a taboo for men."

"Ah, but I like to eat both of them."

"Then I have to praise you. It tastes good. Don't finish this. Keep a few pills at night. It will be of great use."

Hearing this, Qiao Yinyin's eyes couldn't help but a flash of doubt: "How to use this??"

"I'll teach you in the evening. You should like it very much."

Jiang Cheng's face showed an unserious expression.

Qiao Yinyin suddenly thought of some strange scenes.

Seeing that her thoughts were drifting away, Qiao Yinyin couldn't help but shake her head.

Returning to the previous topic, he said: "Since no one gave me rewards, the guild was very dissatisfied with me and kept arranging various tasks for me. There were too many side-effects in those indoor live broadcasts. , which made me feel very uncomfortable, so I finally decided to change to outdoor live broadcast. Therefore, they started to give me trouble again. The ID card and personal information filled in on the order-taking software were actually not my own, but those of the guild. Arranged uniformly.”

Jiang Cheng glanced at Qiao Yinyin when he heard this: "You are really not afraid..."

Qiao Yinyin sighed helplessly and replied: "What can I do? Many guilds operate this way now. A little-known anchor like me signed the simplest version of the contract, and violating it is not very serious. , those slightly famous anchors would be really miserable if they met a bad guild. But fortunately, I was poor and short of money at the time, otherwise I might not be able to meet you. Thinking about it, they even helped. I."

While talking, Lamborghini Reventon and Porsche 911 also slowly drove into the Magic City F1 International Circuit.

Along the way, the two cars were running slowly like two cheetahs, exuding heart-racing charm.

The staff at the door saw the two cars from a distance, and their eyes immediately became focused.