Hearing Yan Zheng say this, Sang Tianen's face turned grim and he said, "Did you get heatstroke when you went out to take pictures just now?" Then he raised his hand and touched his forehead.

With so many people watching, Yan Zheng felt a little embarrassed and pulled her hand down, saying, "I'm fine."

"Then what's wrong with you? Why do you feel chest tightness for no reason?" Sang Tianen looked at him with concern.

Factory Manager Xia, who was standing nearby, smiled and said, "I think it's because I've been in the air-conditioned room for too long. Sometimes I feel uncomfortable and dizzy when I'm exposed to a cool breeze for too long."

Sang Tianen felt that what she said made sense, so he quickly took Yan Zheng's hand and said, "Then I'll go out with you to bask in the sun."

That silly look made Yan Zheng, who had just felt cold all over, feel warm.

He had no idea what had happened thirteen years ago, and he didn't want to look for those who had humiliated him and learn the truth from them.

He felt sick and couldn't muster the courage to face those who had hurt him.

What's more, he is living a happy life now. He has found a woman who can love him for the rest of his life. He just wants to live a simple life with this woman. What happened in the past is no longer important.

Director Xia said, "Why don't you take Mr. Yan to the bamboo forest behind the tea garden? The air there is good and it's especially cool."

Sang Tianen's eyes lit up instantly, and he looked at Yan Zheng and asked, "Do you want to go?"

Yan Zheng saw the expectation in her eyes and nodded, then the two of them borrowed Yi Xianglu's electric car and went to the bamboo forest behind the tea garden.

The afternoon sun was blazing. Yan Zheng sat in the back, holding an umbrella over their heads. He said, "This is my first time riding an electric scooter. I always felt it was unsafe before, but now I find it quite convenient."

Sang Tianen laughed twice when he heard this and said, "If you like it, we can buy one later. It can run within a few kilometers and is very convenient."

"Okay, but I don't know how to ride. Is it difficult to learn?" Yan Zheng asked with blinking eyes.

"Do I need to learn this thing? Doesn't it start running just by sitting on it?" Sang Tianen replied in confusion.

Yan Zheng felt a little itchy after hearing what she said: "Then come down and let me ride you, okay?"

"Okay, it's just a matter of a word." Sang Tianen stepped on the brake and supported his feet on the ground.

Yan Zheng quickly jumped out of the car and walked to her. Sang Tianen began to introduce him to the important parts of the electric car and how to use it.

A minute later, after listening to the explanation, Yan Zheng smiled confidently: "It doesn't seem too difficult."

Sang Tianen folded up the parasol and put it in the frame in front of him, worriedly: "Don't be too confident. It will be embarrassing if you fall down later."

Yan Zheng glared at her in dissatisfaction, then eagerly crossed his legs and sat on the seat: "I have a good sense of balance, so it should be easy to get started."

Sang Tianen was really worried and instructed: "Keep your hand on the brake at all times, use a small gear first, and then slowly accelerate after you get the hang of it. Got it?"

Yan Zheng disliked her nagging and grumbled in dissatisfaction: "I know, why are you more annoying than my dad?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned the handle and the wheels started rolling immediately. Sang Tianen subconsciously wanted to help, but Yan Zheng shouted happily: "It's moving, it's moving."

Seeing that he was so talented in riding an electric scooter, Sang Tianen breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could catch her breath, Yan Zheng suddenly accelerated.

"Brother, can you slow down a bit..." Before he could finish his words, he heard Yan Zheng in front of him suddenly shout, and then the front of the electric scooter swayed left and right twice, and rushed towards the tea field uncontrollably.

Sang Tianen was frightened by him and rushed over quickly. One of Yan Zheng's legs was trapped under the car body and he was gasping in pain.

She forcefully opened the battery flatbed, pulled the man to the side of the road, looked him up and down and asked, "How is it? Did you fall anywhere?"

Yan Zheng felt both wronged and ashamed when he heard this. It seemed like his tire had just run over a small stone. He was not a good driver to begin with, and his heart suddenly became flustered, and then the scene just now happened.

"You take a look at the car first." He sat on the cement road with one leg bent. The scorching temperature almost made him jump up.

Sang Tianen said unhappily, "Don't worry, the electric bike is definitely more durable than you."

As he spoke, he sat down on the concrete floor, pulled over his bent legs, rolled up his trouser legs, and carefully checked his injuries.

A piece of skin was scraped off the white knee. The wound was not too big and there was a little bleeding. In summary, it will form a scar in two minutes.

Seeing that his injuries were not serious, Sang Tianen directly pushed his legs apart and pushed the electric scooter that he had just thrown on the ground onto the road.

Yan Zheng stood up, leaned over and asked, "How about this? If it's damaged, I'll give Yi Xianglu a replacement."

"No need." Sang Tianen checked the car body. Apart from a few scratches, there was nothing wrong with it. "Get in!"

Yan Zheng was stunned for a moment, then sat in the back of the car: "Are we going back now?"

"No." The electric scooter sped away.

Yan Zheng grabbed the clothes on Sang Tianen's waist, thought for a few seconds and said, "You can scold me if you want, I can bear it in my heart!"

Sang Tianen laughed at what he said: "Why would I scold you?"

"I didn't listen to you and rode my bike into the tea field." Yan Zheng's voice lowered, like a primary school student who had made a mistake and was waiting to be punished by the teacher.

"It's just a small thing, it's not that serious." Sang Tianen comforted with a smile.

After hearing this, Yan Zheng felt a surge of grievance in his heart. He hugged her waist lovingly, rubbing his face against her back, and said coquettishly, "Your face was so stinky just now. I thought you were going to scold me."

"You've got it the other way around. You are my heaven and my earth now. How dare I act rashly in front of you? Wouldn't that be courting death?" Sang Tianen's tone began to become nonchalant.

"Haven't you been so indecent before?" Yan Zheng snorted, "When we first got together, you were always mean to me..."

Sang Tianen's trigeminal nerve began to hurt. Every time the two quarreled or bickered, Yan Zheng always liked to start from the time when they first met, and no one knew what was wrong.

She quickly begged for mercy, and the two of them went to the bamboo forest, making a fuss all the way. When they came back after having enough fun, it was already four o'clock.

She greeted Yi Xianglu, said that her car had been bumped, and then took out a red bill and handed it to her as compensation.

Yi Xianglu waved her hand generously, said it was okay, and went to coax the child.

Finally, Sang Tianen returned home with Yan Zheng, taking the tea set given by the factory director. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw a familiar figure appear in front of him.

A thin body, a pale face, and crying all the time, isn't this the pretty boy named Huarui?

How did this granddaughter appear in her house?

Sang Tianen got out of the car angrily and strode towards the woman.