[Rejuvenating Sweet Romance + Love After Marriage + Tsundere CEO Becomes a Doting Husband]
To adopt her nephew and get him a household registration, Ning Xi, a descendant of a divine doctor, ...
But he still agreed and said, "Okay, but it's a bit heavy, you try it first."
He thought she was just trying it out of curiosity, and didn't think she would actually open it.
After getting his permission, Ning Xi became even more excited. She put on her helmet, threw her backpack to him, and stepped on it directly.
Qin Yan thought about it, silently put on her backpack, and sat in the back.
Just when he was about to remind her to pay attention to something, he saw her skillfully start the engine, step on the accelerator and release the clutch... The motorcycle engine made a pleasant roar and rushed out, scaring him so much that he subconsciously hugged Ning Xi's waist tightly.
"Hold on tight." Ning Xi reminded excitedly.
Qin Yan: “…”
Isn't it a bit late for you to tell me now?
Qin Yan glanced at her bright eyes in the rearview mirror and the arm around her waist. He hesitated for a moment but didn't let go.
Ning Xi didn't care about this. Her attention was now all on the car. Listening to the roar of the engine, she felt her blood boiling.
However, since they were in the city after all, she couldn't drive too fast. She drove out of the basement steadily, increased the speed a little, and then didn't dare to do it again.
Qin Yan also confirmed that she not only knew how to drive a motorcycle, but also had good skills!
Although it is much more convenient for motorcycles to travel through traffic than cars, they are still unable to speed up due to traffic jams.
Qin Yan couldn't help but take a few more glances at the thin figure in front of him, and finally understood why she went out so early every day.
Twenty minutes later, they arrived at the hospital.
After Ning Xi got off the bike, she reluctantly touched the dashboard before returning the helmet to Qin Yan. "Thank you, Mr. Qin. I'll be leaving now. Be careful on the road."
"Hmm..." Qin Yan looked at her back as she walked away without any regrets, and then looked at his motorcycle.
The mood is complicated again.