He glanced at the rearview mirror seriously but meaningfully, then curled his lips and smiled, the smile was so enchanting and weird. As Sijin looked at it, not only did he not have any thoughts of seduction, but he shuddered, and the aftertaste seemed to make his hair stand on end.
The next second, Yan Zhi suddenly slowed down the car, and the car behind him rushed up quickly, and the car body passed by him.
Yan Xingang glanced at his brother, stretched out his little finger, and made a "you are inferior" gesture.
Then, he excitedly leaned down in front of the racing man and gave him a reward, just like a queen giving a reward to a knight.
Sijin was unwilling to give in. She bit her lip and leaned in front of Yan Zhi, and kissed her hard. She complained and muttered: "Zhen, you deliberately let it go, wuwu."
The next second, Yan Zhen blinked at her and said, "Why are you so anxious? Let me see who is captured by that girl."
He deliberately slowed down just to see who dared to spy on his sister.
Then, the car rushed forward again.
That speed, momentum, and explosive power scared Sijin so much that he covered his face with his hands and screamed "Ah--".
It's so exciting, so crazy, as if the car and the people are one.
In just five seconds, their car once again overtook the proud Yan Xingan's car in front of them. As they passed by, Yan Zhen glanced at the man. After their eyes met, he smiled meaningfully at the man.
, as if with a murderous aura.
Yan Zhen, in front of his family, always looks like a lazy monster, and sometimes he has a very poor mouth, but in front of outsiders, his aura completely changes. Even with a slight glance, he makes people feel that he is in danger, exuding an absolute aura.
His powerful aura makes people have to look down and look up at him. His certain temperament is no less than that of his father, the underworld emperor.
"Haha..." Sijin turned around and caught a glimpse of Xingan's extremely unwilling expression, as well as her screaming, covering her mouth with joy.
Hum hum, competing with his man in driving skills is beyond belief!
Yan Zhen ran around a few times, and the phone call from home chased them back for dinner.
When Yan Zhi, Sijin, Emperor Yan and Mrs. Yan were sitting at the dinner table, Yan Xingan, who claimed that he would not go home for dinner, came back with his bag in high spirits, as if he had had a quarrel with the National People's Congress, and sat down as soon as he came back.
I drank a small bowl of bird's nest in front of the dinner table, and then lowered my head and played with my nails.
"Who messed with you?" Emperor Yan doted on his daughter the most. When he saw her returning home in high spirits, his questioning tone was surprisingly doting.
"Who can provoke me? If I don't provoke others, others should burn incense."
She raised her head, and there was Yan Zhen sitting next to her. At this moment, he was looking at her leisurely, with a playful smile on his lips. He gritted his teeth and glared at his brother, thinking that his brother was the cause of today's unhappiness.
However, Yan Zhen leaned back, pretended to stretch and leaned close to Xinxin's ear, and said lightly: "Your eyesight is really not good."
Yan Xingan's teeth were itching with hatred, and he ignored his brother, but looked at Sijin Thief and smiled: "Sister Sijin, your vision is really not good."
"Pfft--" Sijin spit out a mouthful of soup.
Suddenly all eyes turned to her, Xi Jin bit her lip sadly, wishing she could cover her face and pretend to sew it up.
She looked at her brother again with her mischievous intent, but Yan Zhen had already taken out a tissue and wiped Sijin's mouth carefully. Suddenly her eyes felt like sand had entered her eyes, thinking that Sister Sijin was so happy.