The young man didn't hear clearly what Ye Sicheng said.

The wind is too strong.

She glanced back at Ye Sicheng, raised her voice and asked, "What did you say? I didn't hear you."

"My dear wife, please drive slower."

Ye Sicheng also raised his voice and shouted into her ear.

This time, the young man heard it clearly, his ears suddenly felt hot, and his whole cheek started to heat up.

Perhaps because he felt a little uncomfortable, the car slowed down.

She twisted her waist and signaled to Ye Sicheng, "Let go, you hug me so hard that I can't even breathe."

Call her wife, does she agree to be his wife?

Don't be ashamed.

"Don't let go. If you let go, I will be blown away by the wind. After all, I am so weak here with you that I can't help the wind."

Ye Sicheng acted coquettishly and instead of letting go, he hugged her even tighter.

He was taller than her, and he held her from behind, with his chin just enough to rest on her shoulder. Not to mention, he really enjoyed this situation.

"You're forcing me to do something special."

The young man stepped on the accelerator and accelerated the speed again.

A tall and cool motorcycle drove quickly on the road around the city, passing countless cars. The lightning-like speed simply shocked the people who drove the cars.

Soon, the motorcycle arrived at Ye Mansion.

Ye Sicheng lifted his long legs and got out of the car. When he took off his helmet, he was a little shocked.

I think this girl is driving too fast.

He thought that the speed ahead was fast enough, but he didn't expect that the speed behind him was so fast that he couldn't even breathe.

His face turned a little pale, and he looked seriously at the young man who had taken off his helmet, but his expression remained unchanged. He opened his mouth and said, "I won't allow you to drive so fast again. You know it's dangerous, you know."

He was really worried that something would happen to her.

For a girl, it's okay to ride a motorcycle, but at the speed she drives, it's probably even impossible for boys to do it.

Young raised his eyebrows and smiled at Ye Sicheng: "I know whether it is dangerous or not. Your permission is useless."

Putting his helmet on the front of the car, the young man strode towards the castle in front of him.

Ye Sicheng put down his helmet and followed her, "Youyou, I'm not kidding you. Don't drive so fast again in the future."

"Let's talk about it later."

Ye Sicheng, "..."

He knew that this girl had grown up and was no longer under his control.

But he had to admit that this girl looked really handsome when driving a motorcycle.

It's just that she always makes him feel a little redundant.

As soon as they entered the house, the nanny excitedly shouted to the people in the living room, "Sir, Madam, the young master and Miss Youyou are back."

Young walked into the room and saw the elders sitting on the sofa. She walked towards them with a smile and coquettishly crawled into Mrs. Ye's arms.

"Godmother, I really want to eat the braised pork you made. Is it available today?"

"Yes, knowing that Youyou is coming, of course my godmother has already prepared it."

Raising her hand to touch the young man's shoulder, Mrs. Ye felt happy as she looked at it.

The smile still bloomed on her young and baby-fat little face. She was polite and pretended to be a little innocent, and shouted to Mr. Ye next to her, "Godfather."

Looking at Shen Junyao again, he was too young to be so polite to him, and said in a strange tone: "Have you finished digging for gold? Are you finally free to come back to see us?"

Shen Junyao snorted, looking as handsome as before. He smiled and raised his eyebrows and gestured to a box on the table. He told the young man, "It's a pair of rings for your engagement with Chengcheng."

That was no ordinary pair of rings.
Chapter completed!