Seeing so many bonuses, she almost drooled.
After calming down, I carefully read the text above: [Dear members of the Racing Club, hello! Today is the third anniversary of the racing club. We sincerely invite every member who loves cars to participate in the first event held by our club. We will set up three awards... The competition will be held a week later on July 10th. It's 9pm tonight. If you are interested, please sign up as soon as possible. We look forward to your performance! 】
After reading it, a proud smile appeared on Ling Shuran's face.
She thought, even if she couldn't win the championship and runner-up, she would still win the third runner-up!
The bonus for the third runner-up was much more than the living expenses that Old Man Ling gave her.
Her goal is very clear, which is to get a ranking and then leave with the money.
Then, she immediately logged in her name on the mobile webpage, filled out the form, and signed up for the competition.
Then, she clicked to complete the registration.
[Congratulations on becoming a participant in this club. come on! 】
Looking at this text message, she felt extremely happy.
"Racing car, here I come! Three million, one and a half million, eight hundred thousand, wait for me! This lady is going to take one of you home..."
Ling Shuran clenched her fists excitedly, as if she had already seen herself winning the prize.
"What are you thinking about, so happy?"
Suddenly, Pei Yanche's voice sounded next to him.
Ling Shuran turned around and saw him coming out of the bathroom at some point, sitting on the bed, staring at her with a smile on his face.
"It's nothing, I won't tell you anything." Ling Shuran shook her head, but couldn't help but look at him.
He had just finished taking a shower, his hair was wet and stuck to his forehead, and two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned to reveal his sexy collarbone and chest.
Looking at him like this, Ling Shuran felt a little dry.
"Really?" He raised his eyebrows.
Ling Shuran quickly looked away, her heart beating like a drum.
She really hates Pei Yanche!
But, I don’t know why, but I always feel like he’s very magical lately.
Especially when he was in such a lazy and casual state, it was simply irresistible.
Ling Shuran felt very conflicted.
She usually doesn't care about anything, but she blushes and her heart beats for this man.
She felt that she must be crazy!
Ling Shuran couldn't help but shiver and quickly shook off the thought.
Pei Yanche was not blind and immediately noticed her strangeness.
He raised his lips slightly and smiled even more. He stood up and came closer to her, "What? Did you see that I'm so handsome and you couldn't help but want to knock me down?"
His voice was low and sexy, and it was more like teasing when he said this.
"...!!!"
Being caught, Ling Shuran looked away in embarrassment and anger, and then sat upright.
Pei Yanche looked at her shy look, stretched out his hand and gently pinched her delicate chin, and said, "I didn't expect that a careless and heartless person would actually blush and his heart would beat. I didn't expect that a person who is not afraid of anything would be afraid of snakes. .”
"Stop talking!"
Ling Shuran couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body when she heard him mention snakes.
"Oh?" Pei Yanche raised his eyebrows and looked at her pale face.
"Blow dry my hair, I won't tell you."
Ling Shuran slapped his hand away angrily, "What a beautiful idea!"
Doesn't he have hands himself? Let her blow...a balloon!
She doesn't want it.
"Deduct the money, or lift the snake, it's your choice..." After he finished speaking, he sat down on the sofa and put his hands behind his head, looking like he was enjoying it.
"..." What he said made her unable to refute.
This man is so hateful!
She glared at him, but in the end she couldn't resist the temptation of "money" and the snake's name.
In the end, she gave in.
Ling Shuran took the towel in his hand, took out the hair dryer from the bedside table, and began to serve Pei Yanche resignedly.
This damn handsome bastard is threatening her again!
It was really irritating that she even let him know her weaknesses.
snort! You must get the 100 million as soon as possible so that you will not be restrained by him, otherwise you will have no choice but to be slaughtered by him.
Ling Shuran kept complaining in her heart.
There is also the matter of snakes. She will adapt to it as soon as possible. Let’s see how he threatens her in the future...
Thinking of this, a sly smile appeared on her lips.
All this was seen by Pei Yanche. He narrowed his eyes slightly and drew a slight curve on his lips, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, making people unable to figure it out.
Halfway through blow-drying her hair, Ling Shuran stopped what she was doing and asked, "If you blow-dry your hair, should you fulfill your promise?"
He asked, “What promise was fulfilled?”
"Of course it's to fulfill the 100 million deal."
The smile on Pei Yanche's lips became brighter, and he knew this was the case.
"I didn't agree to give it to you when you get back to grandma's house. Why are you in such a hurry?"
That's what he said.
She choked immediately, "You!"
"If you never go back, won't I never get the money..." She pouted angrily and threw the towel aside. No more wiping his hair.
Pei Yanche glanced at her lightly, with a playful light flashing in his eyes, "Oh, that's not the case. Even if I never go back, I will give it on the day of divorce."
"What?! The day of the divorce." Ling Shuran opened her eyes suddenly.
"Yeah, so what you have to do now is be obedient."
"..." Ling Shuran gritted her teeth, but there was nothing she could do.
She thought that she was really being unkind to others.
When Pei Yanche saw that she was no longer moving, he reached out to pick up the hair dryer and continued to dry his hair.
Ling Shuran looked at his profile. He saw a handsome face with sharp edges and perfect lines, like a wonderful work of art.
She was stunned until Pei Yanche turned around and met her eyes.
"What?" he asked.
"You are so handsome..." Ling Shuran blurted out without hiding her surprise.
Pei Yanche glanced at her lightly, as if he had expected that she would be like this.
He said: "I don't need to flatter you, and I don't need you to tell me what my image is."
Ling Shuran blushed and curled her lips disdainfully, "Tch! Just flatter me."
Pei Yanche chuckled, "I don't need flattery, I want practical actions."
"..."
Ling Shuran ignored him and continued to sit on the sofa with her eyes closed, seemingly falling asleep.
Unconsciously, I thought of his hair.
His hair is so soft!
It feels soft and smooth, very comfortable, I really want to touch it again...
When Pei Yanche saw her pretending to sleep, he leaned over and got closer to her.
Ling Shuran instinctively dodged back, but she didn't expect that he would put one hand on both sides of her body, trapping her firmly between his arms.
"Hello!"
She glared at him angrily, but because the distance was too close, his breath sprayed on her cheek, and a numbing feeling instantly spread throughout her body, causing Ling Shuran's whole body to tremble.
