Leng Ran smiled enough and gently touched his belly with his palm.
"You gave them two food, let's find a place to eat?"
After struggling all day, in order to take care of him, she only ate the piece of cake, and the dinner she prepared was basically untouched.
Taking her arm and standing up, Mo Fei raised his hand to take off his suit and put it on her shoulders.
"I invite you!"
The two of them walked on the grass together toward the exit.
The high heels on my feet were uncomfortable stepping on the grass, so I might as well take off my shoes and hold them in my hands.
"Hey, will your foot hurt?"
"It's just grass, it's okay." Leng Ran shrugged disapprovingly, "Didn't we often run barefoot on the grass when we were kids?"
Mo Fei stopped and stretched out his right hand to her.
"Are you sure?" Leng Ran raised his eyebrows provocatively.
Mo Fei raised his chin. "I'm absolutely sure."
The two looked at each other forcefully, and then started driving.
"Scissors, paper, rock!"
Could it be that he used scissors and Leng Ran used his fists?
"Mr. Little Duke, you lost again!" Leng Ran laughed, "You are stubborn, and this time you always used scissors. I really doubt how you earned your Harvard credits?"
"It's not about sacrificing appearance anyway." Mo Fei smiled and squatted down in front of her, "Come up."
It has been a rule since childhood that the loser will be a horse and the winner will be a cavalry.
Leng Ran looked at him suspiciously, "Are you okay?"
Could it be that he knocked on his chest with his fist and said, "Please, it's all muscles, okay?"
Leng Ran raised his eyebrows provocatively, "Carry from here to the exit?"
"Hmph!" He patted his shoulder, "Come up!"
He walked over with a cold smile, held his shoulders, lay in front of him, and stood up straight with his back on his back.
"Queen, please order."
Leng Ran's face became solemn, and she straightened her waist and gave orders on his back.
"Let's go! Mr. Duke."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
He responded, then started running forward with his back on his back.
Leng Ran liked speed, so when she was a child, she would rush him every time she was on his back.
"Hurry up, maybe, hurry up... you are a horse now, you have to gallop..."
He ran like a madman, like a wild horse running wild, until he was so tired that he panted and fell to the grass with her on his back.
Could it be that he was carrying her and running very fast?
Now, he had grown very tall, and when he ran in with his two long legs, the wind picked up and blew her hair and skirt.
"ha……"
Leng Ran laughed loudly on his back.
"Hurry up...could it be...you are my racing car now, remember to add nitrogen to accelerate..."
The two guys ran to the exit laughing and making noise like little lunatics. Leng Ran stood upright at first, then hugged his neck and leaned on his back.
The girl's already mature body was pressed against his back through a thin layer of shirt, rising and falling slightly with the movement of running...
Mo Fei's breathing became heavier unconsciously.
Feeling his breathing, she jumped off his back with a cold smile, stretched out her hand, and landed on his heart.
"The heart rate is at least 130... maybe you need to exercise more."
Could it be that he raised his lips and smiled?
"Let's go!" Leng Ran turned around, "I'll take you to experience the feeling of real speed."
He took out the car keys, opened the car and sat down, coldly raising his hand to him.
"boarding!"
After Mo Fei sat in the passenger seat, she held the steering wheel and gave orders.
"seat belt."
Watching him put on his seat belt, she tapped the accelerator lightly with the toe of her shoe, and the car sped out of the parking space in reverse and sped towards the city.
