Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot-Chapter 1146 - 677: First Time Speeding with a Girl—Love’s Ride Should Go Slow
On the Guandong side, Mr. Si rubbed his temples, feeling that the low hum of the motorcycle that just sped by was like a devilish sound, throbbing painfully in his head.
"What’s wrong?" You Yunzhi handed him a cup of green tea, "Are you still thinking about today? I had no idea Hongxian would bring someone over and try to set our daughter up."
"It’s not your fault." He accepted the tea with both hands, "I just had a bit to drink earlier, feeling a bit off."
"I’ve told you before, you’re not as young as thirty anymore, you should start taking care of yourself."
"Are you saying I’m old?"
"You’re already over 50, do you still think you’re young?"
"..."
Already bothered by the throbbing motorcycle sound, now he’s hit by his wife’s harsh words, feeling a bit heartbroken.
"You should talk to Hongxian about this, so there won’t be a next time. If he truly intends to help our daughter find someone, I’m not against it, but that kid today is not straightforward..."
Having been immersed in the business world for years, one can easily see through people at a glance.
That person is young, unable to hide many emotions, especially facing him, inevitably showing fear.
"Anyone who knows she’s the Si family’s daughter has few pure intentions." You Yunzhi chuckled, "Recently met quite a few in Beijing, the purest might just be that Xiaosi from Jiang Family."
"He runs a bar, a high-end club, can party and have fun, yet maintains self-respect, knows his limits well."
"To remain untainted in such an environment is truly impressive."
Mr. Si, still troubled by the motorcycle, recalled that when it came to motorcycles and racing cars in Beijing, the representative figure was Jiang Chengsi. He snorted, "You think highly of him."
"Just last time when he came to our house to deliver invites, I invited him to dinner. If it were anyone else, they would jump at the chance, creating opportunities. But this kid didn’t come by again, seems like he saw our home as a tiger’s den." She laughed.
Then she suddenly thought of something, her brow furrowing slightly.
"This kid is pitiful too, with his elder brother gone early, father indifferent, mother timid. If it weren’t for his grandmother’s care, who knows how he would have turned out."
"Probably never felt the warmth of family."
...
Mr. Si watched his wife getting sentimental, "If you really like him, just bring him back as a godson."
"That requires his willingness."
"You’re really planning this, with the way he is, riding a motorcycle and coming over all the time, doesn’t that annoy you?"
"It’s lively, our house is too quiet, plus our daughter is too obedient, too silent, having an older brother to take her out is nice, isn’t it?"
"Take her out to do what? Street racing? I’ll be furious, our daughter is so good, can’t let him spoil her." He snorted.
Yet, what the old father couldn’t imagine was that at that moment, his "good girl" was out street racing with Jiang Chengsi.
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The sun hanging in the west still carried some warmth, casting a warm, hazy glow over everything around.
The motorcycle sped along the road in the Beijing suburbs, with snow pines, open fields, and endless skies to the west.
Mountain shadows overlapped, the snow hadn’t melted, the speed of the vehicle was so fast it was hard to see anything around, the scenery ahead rendered into countless intertwined wild, cursive lines.
The motorcycle was moving at tremendous speed, with the wind rushing past their ears.
This feeling of street racing was completely different from racing cars, with limbs exposed to the wind, as if...
Wind infused with blood.
As the speed increased, she sat behind him, her arms instinctively tightened, leaning lightly against him.
Jiang Chengsi glanced down at the interwoven hands in front of his waist, as her arms tightened further, it felt as if something suddenly grasped his heart tightly.
This was the first time feeling stifled by the helmet, unable to breathe comfortably.
The rushing wind seemed to transform into a pounding heartbeat in his chest.
So rapid it was uncomfortable.
Though it was cold, they were wearing quite a few layers, yet the embrace felt different from any rugged man he knew, quite soft.
For the first time...
Being hugged by a girl!
Another first.
The bike traveled from East City, speeding all the way to Hexi, with no cars in the suburbs and traveling at high speeds, it only took half an hour to reach their destination.
Once the bike stopped, she let go of her grip on him and dismounted.
Jiang Chengsi then cut the engine, kicked down the stand, lifted a hand to remove his helmet, fingers running through his hair, casually fixing the unruly strands.
But the person in front of him kept her helmet on.
"Not hot?" Jiang Chengsi smiled at her, "Take it off, you’ll be more comfortable."
She didn’t want to take it off, because it had pressed her hair down, and taking it off now would make her hair particularly messy. She didn’t want Jiang Chengsi to see, but he presumed...
