Half an hour later, she solved her own problem of food and clothing and walked out. She saw Tang Mu still sitting on the sofa, looking lazy and complacent, as if he was waiting for her.

She went over and asked, "When are you leaving?"

He held the remote in his hand, "Can't bear to see me go?"

Today, she was much more obedient than yesterday. She was probably tamed by him. After all, he claimed that no woman in the world could resist the temptation of being the young lady of the Tang family.

Qin Ye meant that if he left, she could leave too.

"I plan to stay here for a while. If I continue to be interested in you, maybe we can have a child." He kicked his legs on the coffee table. "Of course, I only want a son."

My daughter doesn't want it.

Qin Ye frowned.

I was bitten by a dog once, but the dog still wanted to bite me many more times.

Looking at his condescending tone, does he think he is the emperor?

She sneered, glanced at the images flashing on the super-large and super-thin TV, and pointed her finger: "I want to watch this channel!"

He wants to change the channel.

She reached out, grabbed the remote and turned it back.

"Bold!" He scolded, but his eyes showed interest. When he tried to pull her over, she cautiously hid in the corner of the sofa, far away.

A traffic program was being broadcast on TV.

It's about things related to transportation.

She read it carefully. Although she didn't recognize the contents, she understood them very quickly based on the memories of the original owner of the body and her own active learning.

Airplanes are the fastest means of transportation and can travel thousands of miles in a day.

High-speed rail is the fastest means of transportation on land.

The subway is a means of transportation that is limited to the urban area.

Ships, buses, cars...

This channel started to run an advertisement to promote a high-end luxury car worth 700,000 or 800,000 yuan, and the host introduced it seriously.

Qin Yemao was sitting on the sofa, watching intently, absorbing knowledge in his mind and understanding it quickly.

Tang Mu squinted his eyes and kept glancing at her.

How could she be so interested in such a boring traffic column? This woman's hobby is really unique.

Seeing her staring at the luxury car, he suddenly leaned over and said:

"Like cars?"

"Hmm?" She turned her head, not understanding what he meant for a moment.

"Woman, look at this program, isn't it hinting at me? If I can't pick up on your hint, I'd be unromantic." He laughed, took her wrist, and took the elevator in the villa down to the second floor below ground.

garage.

"Whichever one you like, just pick it."

Twelve cars were parked there neatly, mostly black, stable and business-like, there was also a red supercar and a misty blue sedan, all brands Qin Ye did not recognize, but the starting price was at least one million.

Qin Ye naturally wouldn't be polite to him, "I won't drive your car."

"Except for supercars which require driving skills, other cars have automatic transmission and you just need to step on the accelerator and brake. They are point-and-shoot cars suitable for idiots to drive," he said.

She replied calmly: "Fools really like to buy stupid cars."

After taking a quick look, he picked out a streamlined car that looked small and easy to handle.

Open the car door and get in.

I don’t dare to open it.

Although she remembered how to drive, it was very easy to have an accident if this thing got out of control, resulting in minor injuries or serious death, so she didn't dare to move for the time being.

Tang Mu leaned against the window and looked at her in the car jokingly:

"Don't tell me you can't drive."