Chapter 11 Wind Oil Essence
In the sports car, Shen Xi clapped her hands and laughed, "You were so handsome just now! Those two people's faces turned green!"
Whenever she thought of the faces of those two people just now, she couldn't help but feel happy.
Jing Yi held the steering wheel, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and looked forward, "Just listen to it for fun. This car belongs to Jing Zeyou. I just borrowed it to drive it."
Shen Xi didn't think so. Anyway, she earned face. Who cares who the car belongs to? "So what? You are also handsome, okay!"
She looked at the interior of the sports car. Although she didn't know the price of the car, she knew it must be very expensive just by looking at it!
Shen Xi sighed, "Yi Yi, if it is all according to this specification, my family may not be able to support you..."
"Ah?"
Jing Yi was a little confused, but the destination was soon reached, and she didn't ask any more questions.
......
"Brother? Did you get off work so early today?"
After saying goodbye to Shen Xi, Jing Yi returned to the Jing family. She was a little surprised to see Jing Zeyou and Jing Zeqian.
Jing Zeqian, who was also sitting on the sofa, was dissatisfied and deliberately coughed a few times to attract Jing Yi's attention.
Jing Yi ignored him and chatted with Jing Zeyou on her own.
It was Jing Zeqian who lost his temper first, "What? Miss Jing didn't see me sitting here alone?"
[Here we go again! ]
If it were usual, Jing Yi would have "quarreled" with Jing Zeqian, but today she met with a friend she hadn't seen for a long time and was in a good mood.
[I'm in a good mood today, so I won't bother with you. ]
Jing Yi showed a well-behaved smile, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, "Second brother!"
Jing Zeqian was stunned. It seemed that he was in a very good mood. He didn't even retort him?
Jing Zeyou curled his lips lightly, "Work ended early today. Have you eaten?"
Jing Yi smiled and nodded, and the dimples at the corners of his mouth became more obvious.
Seeing that the two were chatting again, Jing Zeqian became even more unhappy and looked at Jing Yi's smiling face coldly.
Jing Yi didn't notice Jing Zeqian's emotions at all. He came to Jing Zeyou and discussed the black sports car with him, "Brother, that 'Black Night' is simply amazing!"
'Black Night'? ! Jing Zeqian's eyes were full of disbelief.
"You drove the 'Black Night' out?!"
Jing Yi was shocked and glared at Jing Zeqian who stood up in shock, "Yeah, what for?"
[What's wrong with this guy? Why is he yelling so loudly? ! ]
Jing Zeqian looked at his brother in shock and a little hurt. How could he not yell? 'Black Night' was bought by Jing Zeyou at an auction half a year ago. After buying it, he asked Jing Zeyou to drive it.
His brother said that he bought it for appreciation, not for driving.
"Didn't you say it was just for viewing?!"
Jing Zeyou felt guilty for a rare time. He was not a person who liked sports cars. He did buy it for viewing at the beginning...
Didn't Jing Yi want to drive it?
"If you want to open it..." Jing Zeyou handed the key he just got to Jing Zeqian.
But Jing Zeqian didn't seem to appreciate it. He crossed his arms and said disdainfully: "I don't eat food given to me out of pity!"
Jing Yi curled her lips slightly and looked at Jing Zeqian's arrogant look.
[Eat if you have food. You are still picky about food. This is 'dark night'! ]
Jing Zeqian hesitated for a moment, and thought that Jing Yi was right. So while Jing Zeyou's hand had not been completely withdrawn, Jing Zeqian snatched the key from his hand.
Jing Zeyou raised his eyebrows and curled his lips slightly, and successfully resolved another unnecessary fight.
Jing Zeqian had a rogue smile on his lips, looking at Jing Yi who took the fruit plate sent by Aunt Wang and was eating hard.
"I didn't expect you to drive? It's really surprising."
His tone was still as weird as always. Jing Yi smiled slightly and ignored him.
[Dog eyes look down on people. 】
Jing Zeyou's eyes flickered, it came again, he was thinking whether it would be better for him to retreat first.
Jing Zeqian paused, and was about to refute, but he held it back, but it didn't last more than three seconds.
"Driving a car like 'Night' on the streets of the city is simply lowering its status!" This is the only limited edition sports car in the world.
Jing Yi glanced at him, forked a piece of guava and put it in his mouth, and then raised his chin calmly, his face full of innocence.
"Really? Then second brother, don't ruin 'Night', don't drive it out, keep it well for viewing, and return the key to the eldest brother."
Jing Zeyou picked up the teacup and felt that he seemed to be able to stay for a while.
Jing Zeqian was choked, "Hmph, when I drive out, I'll show you what a real sports car is!"
"Second brother, there is a speed limit in the city. If you drive irregularly, your loved ones will cry."
Jing Zeyou shook the hand holding the teacup, and pursed his thin lips under the teacup, suppressing the corners of his mouth that couldn't help but curl up.
Jing Zeqian glared at Jing Zeyou.
Brother! Don't think I don't know you are laughing just because you are hiding under the teacup!
"I still know these traffic rules! I'm talking about the racetrack!" Jing Zeqian's eyes were full of pride, "Do you know the Shanchi Racetrack in Jiangbei? That's the best place for sports cars to perform best."
It has to be said that Jing Zeqian's words still made Jingyi a little moved.
[Professional racetrack? ! ]
Jing Zeqian's smile was proud and flamboyant. Looking at Jingyi's look, she must be curious about the racetrack he mentioned, but Jing Zeqian did not wait for the expected courtesy.
Jingyi said "Oh" and buried her head in eating fruit again.
Jing Zeqian put down his legs, with a hint of anxiety in his tone, "No more? Aren't you going to say anything?"
Jing Yi raised his head, with a puzzled look on his face, "What to say?"
Jing Zeqian felt that he was about to be pissed off.
How could there be such a slow-witted person!
Jing Zeyou's hand trembled slightly when he picked up the teacup. He was happy to see the way Jing Yi and Jing Zeqian got along.
Jing Zeqian grew up in a very privileged environment since he was a child. He was also the youngest son in the family, and his personality was somewhat arrogant.
He has always been worried that his younger brother would suffer because of his personality, and it happened that Xiao Yi could dampen his spirit.
But he was also very curious. Jing Zeqian and Jing Yi seemed to be born to be so incompatible.
No, within two minutes, the two quarreled again.
"I heard Aunt Wang say that you went out to play with friends today. It turns out that you have friends."
Jing Yi smiled at Jing Zeqian, "That's why I envy my second brother. He won't be disturbed by friends, and there will be no friends clamoring for my second brother to go to a party. How comfortable it is to be alone!"
[Fengyoujing! It would be surprising if someone like you had friends! 】
Jing Zeyou's eyes twitched slightly, and he watched Jing Zeqian stand up angrily and quarrel with Jing Yi calmly.
"Who do you say has no friends!"
"Ah? I didn't say that my second brother has no friends."
Jing Zeyou sighed lightly, feeling a little helpless, it really looked like two elementary school students quarreling.
Or, he should go upstairs...