Chapter 874: Flirtatious Old Xie, Sweet Date (Two Updates in One)
Han Shen didn't say what exactly happened.
After breakfast, he took Han Ting out.
The father and son were bickering as they walked.
To be precise, it should be Han Ting who kept nagging, while Han Shen always maintained his aloofness as a father.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Xie Dingyuan called Jiang Fuyue: "I'm here, come out."
"So soon?"
"If you're not active on your date, there's something wrong with your thinking."
“…”Tsk.
Jiang Fuyue looked at herself front and back in the full-length mirror. After confirming that there was no problem, she tied her waist bag, took her sunglasses and sun hat and went downstairs.
When she walked out of the villa gate, she saw a blue convertible in front of her. Xie Dingyuan was sitting in the driver's seat, wearing sunglasses, and smiled at her sideways.
To be honest, Jiang Fuyue was stunned for a moment.
First up is this flashy blue McLaren, the iconic car of the rich second generation.
Doesn’t Xie Dingyuan like black Mercedes-Benz?
The second thing is his outfit.
I can't see his pants, so it's hard to comment on them. He changed his usual shirt into a black T-shirt, combed his hair up and styled it, and he looked more than ten years younger.
Well, cool boy is cool.
Jiang Fuyue opened the passenger door, put her legs together, and sat in the car in a reclining position. She should be glad that she was not wearing a skirt today, but tight jeans and riveted boots, so the sitting posture in this sports car did not look so pretentious.
As soon as he fastened his seat belt, the man couldn't wait to step on the accelerator.
The roar of the engine suddenly sounded, and then the car rushed out like an arrow.
Only a shadow was left on the spacious street.
This man is a little crazy today!
Jiang Fuyue sat in the car, tilted her head, and looked at him with a smile.
"cough!"
Xie Dingyuan was the first to lose his composure, "What are you looking at?"
"Look at the professor driving a supercar and killing the streets."
The man blushed, his expression slightly embarrassed, his eyes revealing a hint of uncertainty and uneasiness. "Am I... weird?"
But didn't the old lady say, "Girls, especially young and pretty girls, mostly like sunny and handsome boys. You wear a shirt and trousers all day long, drive a black Mercedes, and look like an old man. Are you afraid that others don't know the age difference between you and Yueyue?"
At that moment, Xie Dingyuan was stunned, his eyes full of confusion and bewilderment.
Is it not okay for me to wear it like this? But Yueyue never said that!
"Okay, leave it to me!" The old lady patted her chest and began to tidy him up.
A quarter of an hour later, Xie Dingyuan put on a new T-shirt he found in Zhong Ziang's closet, wore sunglasses that his mother had matched for him, had his hair done a new style, and got into the McLaren that had been parked in the garage for a long time but was still brand new and shiny.
Before leaving, the old lady promised: "My son is so handsome! Yueyue will definitely like him!"
But for now, it seems...
Jiang Fuyue: "It's a little strange."
The corners of his mouth tightened.
"But," the girl changed the subject a second later, "He is really handsome, like a college graduate."
"Really?" The man's eyes lit up, his dark pupils showed obvious joy, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows relaxed.
Jiang Fuyue: "Was this your style when you were in your early twenties?"
"What kind of style is this?"
"en...a playboy, a playboy."
Xie Dingyuan: "..." Didn't you just praise me for being handsome? Why did you change?
Jiang Fuyue seemed to know what he was mumbling about and smiled: "Being handsome and having a middle school flirtation are not contradictory."
"...I'm not a playboy." The honest man muttered with red ears.
"Well, you are not a playboy, but also very loyal."
Are you praising him again?
Xie Dingyuan only felt his heart going up and down, heavy and light.
He found that it was very difficult to understand what women said!
"Anyway, just tell me whether you like me doing this or not!" Xie Dingyuan couldn't bear it any longer and hit him straight away.
"I like it! I like it very much!" Jiang Fuyue blurted out without any hesitation.
The man couldn't help but smile.
Well...actually, sometimes, what women say is not that difficult to understand.
Jiang Fuyue: "Where are we going now?"
Xie Dingyuan: "Where do you want to go?"
"It would be a shame not to take a spin on Binjiang Boulevard in a supercar."
"Okay, let's go to Binjiang Avenue first."
…
It was late autumn, the sun was not scorching, and there was a gentle breeze.
The riverside avenue becomes cooler as it faces the moist river breeze.
The McLaren sped past, and Jiang Fuyue's long hair flew in the wind.
After going around in circles, she felt a little itchy.
Who says only men like nice cars? Women like them too!
"Let me drive for a lap?"
Xie Dingyuan naturally would not refuse.
After pulling over, the two exchanged seats.
Jiang Fuyue put his hands on the steering wheel and looked straight ahead. "Are you ready?"
Xie Dingyuan: “?” What are you preparing for?
Before he could speak, the accelerator was instantly stepped to the limit, making a whirring sound, and then the car rushed out.
Due to inertia, Xie Dingyuan fell backward and hit the back of the chair. The strong wind blowing in his face made him a little dazed.
Jiang Fuyue was enjoying the thrill of speeding, and she never let go of the accelerator. The car was speeding up, and the smile on her lips was getting bigger and bigger.
"Yueyue!" Xie Dingyuan was unusually stern. "There's a speed limit, stop it!"
Jiang Fuyue: "I wasn't speeding~"
The man glanced at the dashboard and found that he was not speeding, but he was repeatedly jumping around the edge of speeding.
"Are you scared?" she asked, laughing heartily.
He gritted his teeth: "Little lunatic."
Jiang Fuyue laughed.
This pace only lasted for about thirty seconds. "Alright, alright. I know you abide by the law..."
After saying that, the speed slowed down.
Everyone says that Jiang Fuyue follows the rules, but in fact, she follows her own rules and abides by the rules in her heart. Therefore, compared with Xie Dingyuan's absolute integrity in the secular sense, her behavioral standards are more casual.
It also means it is uncontrollable.
She will still do what she believes is right, even if it is not allowed by morality.
But when she met Xie Dingyuan, she didn't mind moving her bottom line principles towards more universal standards.
In addition to enjoying the other person's indulgence, a relationship also requires occasional feedback.
Even if Xie Dingyuan likes her more, one-sided giving is not advisable.
Soon, the speed slowed down.
Xie Dingyuan didn't dare let her open it, "Shall we switch back?"
"No."
"Yueyue..." He looked helpless.
Jiang Fuyue pulled over to the side of the road, but after getting out of the car, he did not move to the passenger seat, but went straight to the river beach.
As she walked, she turned back and said to Xie Dingyuan, "I've had enough of the wind, let's go down for a walk."
After saying that, he ran towards the most lively place.
Xie Dingyuan was stunned, quickly locked the car and followed.
The place was lively because there was a large crowd of people gathered around.
After squeezing in, I found out that it was a shooting game stall. A group of young parents were taking their children to shoot balloons to win stuffed toys.
"Hiss! Why didn't you hit the target again? Boss, is your gun not working?"
A young father couldn't help but complain.
The boss took the air gun from his hand without saying a word, aimed it at the balloon on the board, and bang bang bang——
All three shots hit the target!
After the fight, the boss sat back on his small stool, took two leisurely puffs of his pipe, and snorted, "Don't blame the toilet if you can't poop!"
"Pfft——" Some people around couldn't help laughing.
"Hahaha……"
"It's not very harmful, but it's very insulting."
The young father angrily pulled his son out of the crowd and said, "No more playing! Never again!"
The child still insisted: "I want a bear, I want a bear..."
"Can we go buy it at the store later, ancestor?!"
"I want a large size."
“…”
After the father and son left, someone else paid to play.
"It's just a comparison of accuracy. I've practiced darts before, and I don't believe it's really that difficult!"
It turns out that you can't say too much, otherwise you will get embarrassed.
This father who had practiced darts and was full of ambition was even worse than the previous one, because - all his shots missed the target.
"Boss, there's something wrong with your gun! No matter how hard you shoot, you can't hit the target."
The boss took it and demonstrated it to him twice, muttering, "Another weird latrine..."
The man's cheeks flushed.
His five-year-old daughter grabbed his hand and said sensibly, "It's okay, Dad. The teacher said that participation is what's important; winning or not is not important."
"Hey..." The man sighed and patted his daughter's head. "Come on, Daddy will take you to eat a hamburger!"
"Really?!"
"Of course! Let's go—"
"Mom, follow us! Dad is treating us today!" The family of three also left.
But there are still some people who don't believe it and want to try it. The boss accepts everyone and asks them to scan the code to pay, then refills the magazine and hands it to the new customer.
Xie Dingyuan and Jiang Fuyue stood in the crowd, whispering in each other's ears——
"Why do you keep trying when you know you can't hit the target?" Xie Dingyuan didn't quite understand.
He felt that one should learn to learn from one's own lessons, not only one's own, but also others'.
Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched: "Not everyone has self-awareness."
Most people tend to fail to see their own ordinariness, and instead, they participate in some uncertain adventures with the hope that "maybe I am the exception".
To put it bluntly, it's just gambling.
What if?
Jiang Fuyue: "Of course, there is also an objective factor."
"What objective factors?"
"Didn't you notice that this boss drew the line closer than the others?"
Xie Dingyuan glanced at the stalls next door, and sure enough, the distance from the shooting line to the balloon board was farther than this one.
Jiang Fuyue: "Being closer means it's easier to hit the target and the chances of hitting the target are higher."
That’s why everyone wants to try it, because it really doesn’t look difficult!
Xie Dingyuan: "Is there any problem with this distance?"
“Distance is no problem, but some things may seem easy, but they may not be easy to actually do.”
The man's eyebrows moved slightly, and he leaned close to her ear, his breath burning: "Did you see something?"
Jiang Fuyue: "According to the current altitude of the sun, the markings are right in the backlight refraction area. If anyone stands there, the sun will dazzle their eyes, making it difficult to see clearly, so how can they possibly hit the target?"
Sure enough, another person returned empty-handed.
He didn't dare complain about the gun problem, fearing that his boss would scold him...
Jiang Fuyue rolled up his sleeves and said, "Let me play a round."
She was wearing sunglasses and a ruffled sun hat on her head, so her face couldn't be seen clearly, but she had long legs, a slim waist, a tall figure, and her clothes were particularly fashionable.
Xie Dingyuan took out his mobile phone and scanned the code to pay.
The boss's smile widened. Young couples like this are the most willing to spend money on fun.
Jiang Fuyue took the gun, stepped back, and moved away from that line.
"Huh?"
"Why are you backing away?"
"It's easier to hit the target if it's a little further forward!"
"Also, aren't you going to take off your sunglasses and hat? What if they block your view?"
"Eh? Why are you still retreating?"
"Does she know how to play?"
"Why don't I let my boyfriend take care of it? I don't think girls are very good at shooting games like this..."
Jiang Fuyue turned a deaf ear to these doubts and discussions.
Only the boss watched her movements and couldn't help but frown.
After retreating to a certain position, Jiang Fuyue felt that it was about time, so he stopped, stood with his legs apart, then raised his gun and aimed.
"Good boy! His technique doesn't look that great, but his movements are beautiful."
“It has that flavor.”
"Could this be some celebrity or internet celebrity posing for this photo? I don't even see a photographer!"
"Hit! Hit!"
Just heard bang bang bang——
More than ten shots were fired in succession.
The balloons on the stand burst, one by one.
Everyone was stunned.
The boss was stunned.
Only Xie Dingyuan curled his lips and smiled faintly.
"Fuck!"
"W-What's going on?"
"My eyes are clear, right?"
Several children jumped up excitedly, clapping and shouting, "Sister is great!"
After all the balloons on the board were cleared, Jiang Fuyue smiled slightly: "It's over."
Without waiting for the boss to react, she raised her chin towards Xie Dingyuan again. The latter understood and quickly scanned the code to pay for the second batch.
Jiang Fuyue still stood in his original position and used the remaining bullets to clear the balloons on the second vertical board.
Suddenly, cheers rang out from all around——
"Wow! Beautiful lady, what a beauty!"
"This, this, this... is it always accurate?"
"He was able to clear the board even after retreating more than a meter. Awesome!"
"Are you a professional shooter? Provincial or national? Are you going to the Olympics next year?"
Since there were only two boards and no more balloons for Jiang Fuyue to hit, she put down her gun and walked over to pick up the two largest teddy bears, one in each hand.
He was not polite at all, as if he was taking something from his own home.
As she passed by the boss, she angrily said, "Nice prize, thanks."
"Boss, I hope your business is booming." Xie Dingyuan also expressed his good wishes.
After that, the two of them...
Gone, gone?!
The boss finally realized what was happening, but since the other person had indeed won, he couldn't help but give them a prize. But... those two bears were too big, weren't they?!
Suddenly, my heart ached to the point of bleeding.
Someone joked: "It seems that the problem is not the toilet, but the position of the squat toilet. It needs to be moved back, hahahahaha..."
The boss rubbed his hands and began to panic.
The next person to play followed Jiang Fuyue's example and stood a little further away. Although he still didn't win the prize in the end, at least he hit the target!
…
Jiang Fuyue, on the other hand, was holding two bears in her hands. Each bear was about a quarter of a person's height, big and heavy, but she had chosen them herself and was determined to carry them away even on her knees.
It was rare for Xie Dingyuan to see her embarrassed. His eyebrows moved slightly, and he took out his mobile phone and took two pictures of Jiang Fuyue.
"Help me get it!"
"Wait a minute, I'll take two more pictures, Yueyue, you're so cute."
Jiang Fuyue: Cute as hell! I really want to punch him.
(End of this chapter)
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