The reason why Meng Qing thought Qi Yuan was alive was actually because Qi Yuan's mentality changed and he wanted to live a good life for a few days.
Qi Yuan got into Meng Qing's car.
Just as Meng Qing was about to drive, Qi Yuan said: "Raise the hood."
"Why?"
"It's easy to get a headache when the wind blows."
Meng Qing said speechlessly: "You, a person who drives a racing car so hard, are you afraid of the wind?"
Qi Yuan fastened his seat belt: "I'm not in good health."
Only then did Meng Qing look at Qi Yuan's face. It was still that beautiful face that made people dare not look directly at it. It was still slightly pale and had a sickly air.
Meng Qing wanted to hit his head. He was so preoccupied with racing that he almost forgot that Qi Yuan was not in good health, so he quickly raised the hood.
Meng Qing took Qi Yuan to the racing track.
Seeing Qi Yuan looking around, Meng Qing explained: "Don't worry, it's very safe here now. There are no random gamblers and gamblers. Junshan has tidied up this area and it is a serious racing club."
When Qi Yuan came to help Meng Qing race the car, everyone who saw her with their own eyes was deeply impressed. However, Qi Yuan came dressed as a man at that time. Now she is wearing a skirt and is delicate and sickly. It looks like no one can recognize it.
When the two got off the sports car, they looked like a naughty young man and the sickly Lin Daiyu, completely unrelated to each other.
Someone said hello from afar: "Hey, Xiaoqing, why did you bring someone here today? Is your girlfriend here?"
Meng Qing quickly explained: "Qiangzi, don't talk nonsense, this is my master who taught me how to race!"
What he saw in the imperial garden left an indelible impression on Meng Qing's heart.
He didn't know whether Qi Yuan would be divorced or not, but he knew that if there was news that Qi Yuan was his girlfriend, Yuyuan would definitely deal with him.
Anyway, he regarded Qi Yuan as his master. As for whether Qi Yuan recognized him as his disciple, that was none of his business.
There was a burst of laughter all around: "Meng Qing, your shamelessness has refreshed our understanding. In order to pick up girls, you can even shout out to your master."
"Where can I find such a master? Find one for me."
"And me, I want it too."
There was laughter all around, but it could be seen that everyone was basically in good faith, and Meng Qing had a good relationship with this group of people.
Meng Qing couldn't explain clearly and didn't bother to talk. He just looked at Qi Yuan eagerly and said, "How about we go around now?"
Qi Yuan nodded.
When everyone saw that Meng Qing gave up his cab to Qi Yuan without hesitation, they stopped talking and laughing.
You know, Meng Qing treats his car and his cab like a hen guarding its food. No one can touch it.
Let alone female friends, even if a god comes and asks him to get out of the cab, he won't be able to do so.
Now that he has given in, that can only mean one thing: this woman may really be his master.
Immediately everyone became interested, gathered around one by one, and watched curiously.
Qi Yuan sat in the cab and adjusted the seat belt to prevent it from cutting into his stomach.
Qi Yuan said calmly: "I don't know how to teach others, I will run around and you can see for yourself."
Meng Qing nodded quickly and looked at Qi Yuan without blinking.
There is no competition today. People in the club are practicing on their own. Every practice is recorded by professionals.
With an order, the racing car set off.
Meng Qing saw that Qi Yuan was very calm, not concentrating or taking things seriously. He just started so calmly and indifferently, but at that second, he acted as quickly as if he didn't need to react.
The start tests the driver's reaction ability. It goes fast all the way, and when it reaches the corner, it is stable, very stable.
Meng Qing couldn't help but ask: "Your driving style this time is completely different from last time. It's too stable. Is it because you have no opponents this time and you are practicing alone?"
Qi Yuan only replied: "Stability first, then everything else."
Meng Qing calmed down and thought about Qi Yuan's words.
Yes, he seems to have been thinking wrongly, thinking about how to improve his skills and showing off various skills, but he didn't realize that everything must be done under the premise of stability.
The car was going very fast, going round and round.
Meng Qing's eyes, who were sitting in the passenger seat, were getting brighter and brighter. Although Qi Yuan didn't teach him anything and just let him watch, he felt that he had really gained something from such a run today.
Qi Yuan drove the car and abandoned all her inhibitions. It was like a carnival before Ning died. She even felt an unprecedented sense of relaxation and joy.
Everyone in the club looked at the speeding car.
It's very stable and fast, giving people a smooth and comfortable feeling.
"This woman's driving skills are really good."
"What is this woman? She is Meng Qing's master, called Senior!"
"Meng Qing is so lucky to have such a powerful master and be so beautiful."
While everyone was discussing in high spirits, no one noticed that a car came to the club at a very fast speed. The man in the car pulled open his tie with his right hand. He was obviously wearing a suit, but he carried a suppressed wild and violent look.
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Shen Yutang is here.
Without Song Xiao, the news Shen Yutang received this time was not timely enough.
When he knew that Qi Yuan had gone to the racing track again, he felt a surge of anger. The anger was about to go to his head, making him feel irritable in his heart even though he was not injured.
She actually dares to go racing. What if something happens?
If something happens to Qi Yuan, even if he eliminates all dangers, it will be of no use in the end.
next moment.
The onlookers saw a black car, which directly hit the guardrail and rushed into the racing car.
"Hey, stop, this is a private club, what do you want to do?"
"Quickly stop him, she rushed into the track."
"He wants to stop Meng Qing's car!"
Someone immediately got into the car and chased him, trying to stop Shen Yutang.
Shen Yutang directly stopped Qi Yuan's racing car on the driveway.
As the vehicles were handed over, Qi Yuan saw that it was Shen Yutang who stopped her.
"Creak!" There was a sound of braking.
Qi Yuan stopped. Due to the hard braking, the seat belt was tightened. He quickly unbuckled the seat belt and felt a little pain in his abdomen.
Meng Qing asked quickly: "Qi Yuan, how are you? Are you okay?"
Qi Yuan shook his head, frowned, and his face became paler.
When Meng Qing saw this, he opened the passenger door and got out of the car, and was about to get mad.
Everyone in the convoy also got out of the car chasing after them.
At this time, Meng Qing saw a person getting out of the car on the opposite side.
At a height of over 1.9 meters, he stands out from the crowd, taller than everyone else.
Meng Qing, who was filled with anger, stopped in his tracks when he saw Shen Yutang, and immediately changed direction to stop his teammates.
Just kidding, it's not like I'm not afraid of death and dare to confront this person.
Young Master Shen must have come to see Qi Yuan.
Meng Qing will never forget in his life, when he was in Yuyuan, Mr. Shen's desire to monopolize Qi Yuan and the sense of oppression he felt.
Your life is at stake, run away quickly.
Meng Qing got into his teammate's car and quickly got out of the way with his teammates.
On the track, only Qi Yuan and Shen Yutang were left.
Qi Yuan said inexplicably: "Shen Yutang, why are you here again?"
