C260 He Suddenly Missed a Beat

"Distribute your head down." Yan Yilang looked up and down. His gaze paused on the ponytail the man had tied up and suddenly said.

Qiao Xinyou was stunned. Before she could react, the other party had already stretched out his hand. One hand grabbed the hair inside the headband and the other pulled down the headband. His actions were so familiar that she did not feel any pain at all.

Soft and smooth hair slid down the tip of his finger. Yan Yilang was a little stunned when he saw it.

The young girl in front of him had skin as smooth as jade and eyes as autumn waves. Her black hair fell on both sides of her face, making her small face even smaller. Her jet black hair and apricot red lips, the contrast in color was extremely stimulating to the eyes.

She clearly had a pure appearance, but Yan Yilang could feel her enchanting aura. Especially when he saw her light but plump pink lips, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"The flower of the Highhill Ridge is indeed beautiful." Yan Yilang sighed as he did not know what kind of mentality he had.

Qiao Xinyou pursed her lips and did not say anything.

It seemed that her goal of dressing up and dressing up had been achieved.

"Get in the car." Yan Yilang was not a gentleman who opened the car door for girls. He tossed the car key in his hand, opened the car door, and sat in the driver's seat.

Qiao Xinyou went around the front of the car and sat in the front passenger's seat.

As soon as she got in the car, she fastened her seatbelt.

Yan Yilang raised his eyebrows and smiled casually. "It seems that a good student is a good student. Who still wears their seatbelt now?"

Qiao Xinyou's hand that was holding onto the seatbelt exerted force and her voice was a little heavy. "I'm not afraid of ten thousand, I'm just afraid of one in ten thousand."

Those who had never hit a car would never understand the importance of this seatbelt.

Yan Yilang could hear the change in her voice. He turned his face to look at her, but she looked out the window as if she did not care about his existence at all.

He couldn't help but feel a trace of regret and disappointment.

What could she do to set her eyes on him?

Usually, he would attract the attention of many girls when he raised his hands and feet, but why did it not work on her?

On the surface, Qiao Xinyou looked out the window to actually observe Yan Yilang's expression through the reflection of the window. Her eyes were as deep as the sea, and even she herself did not know what she was thinking.

A car that could be driven by Young Master Yan was naturally not cheap. The modified Maserati could be directly pulled to a world-class tournament. Even if Qiao Xinyou did not know what it was, she could tell how extraordinary this car was.

It was not until 15 minutes later that Qiao Xinyou understood what Yan Yilang meant by "going up the mountain"! It turned out that the other party had pulled her to Lingyun Mountain. This was almost a well-known racing spot. Every night, there would be people gambling here!

The moment the Maserati came up the mountain, it attracted everyone's attention. After all, those who could come here to gamble had some hearing ability. The moment they heard the motor's voice, they knew that it was definitely not fake.

Once Yan Yilang appeared, at the racing point, someone walked up with a flattering smile, "I didn't know that Young Master Yan would come. I really didn't welcome you from afar!"

Yan Yilang impatiently waved his hand, "Is Old Liang here yet?"

Although Elder Liang's status was not as high as Yan Yilang's, in the eyes of the driver, Elder Liang was a young master he could not afford to offend.

"Young Master Liang is here!" One Young Master Yan, one Young Master Liang, and the word "big" were clearly divided into different ranks.

"Call him over." Young Master Yan looked at Qiao Xinyou, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, and said, "Just say that I invited a female companion tonight. If he uses the excuse that he doesn't have a female companion and doesn't compete with me, then he will lie to me. Get out of this circle for this young master!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll go right now!" Upon hearing that Young Master Yan had brought a female companion, the incomer couldn't help but look up and float over. However, before he could see her, he was startled.

Yan Yilang's face was cold, and his eyes were sharp. "Are my people also people you can see?"

"Young Master Yan's people are naturally not people like me who can see!" The incomer was shocked, and he quickly became timid like a bear. Then, without thinking, he slapped himself. "Young Master Yan, there is no need to be angry with someone like me!"

Yan Yilang didn't have the time to argue with a small figure, so he just coldly spat out a word. "Get lost!"

The incomer immediately disappeared from his line of sight.

Yan Yilang snorted coldly. Although he did not want to lower his status and argue with a small figure, the other party's desire to spy on Qiao Xinyou's actions still made him somewhat angry.

He turned his head and saw Qiao Xinyou's meaningful gaze. His heart skipped a beat and almost without thinking, he argued, "Since you are invited by me, I naturally won't let you get entangled by the people here."

The corner of Qiao Xinyou's mouth slightly curved, as if she was amused by his exaggerated explanation.

Before Yan Yilang could say anything more, Young Master Liang impatiently ran over, "Young Master Yan, I heard you brought a female companion to race?"

Before he finished speaking, he had already entered like a big dog. Yan Yilang wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

"Wow! This is the best! Where did you find such a beautiful girl?" Young Master Liang's eyes lit up when he saw her, but when he looked at her, he frowned. "But why does this girl look a little familiar?"

Young Master Liang was also a student of the same academy, but he was a typical playboy. It was torturous to ask him to go to school peacefully. Therefore, he would only go to school for two days when his family was in a hurry.

Therefore, he did not know that Yan Yilang's grand confession today was comparable to a wedding ceremony, and he did not recognize that this beautiful girl in front of him was actually the second-year high school flower.

"Didn't you say that as long as I bring a female companion, you will race with me?" Yan Yilang covered her face with one hand and pushed her out. Even if she didn't get out of the car, she still looked at her opponent proudly.

"You really want to compete?" Young Master Liang licked his lips, "If I win, your Maserati will belong to me, and your female companion will belong to me!"

Qiao Xinyou's expression changed slightly, and she suddenly raised her head to look at Yan Yilang.

Hearing this, the corners of Yan Yilang's mouth slanted, and he revealed a contemptuous smile, "Alright."

Qiao Xinyou's face darkened. Her eyes stared at Yan Yilang as if there was a fire burning in them. After Young Master Liang left, she endured the urge to get off the car and asked, "I don't remember when I became your thing."

"You don't believe me?" Yan Yilang asked back.

Qiao Xinyou's eyes were cold. "Why should I believe you?"

Sensing her strong resistance, Yan Yilang looked at her. Seeing her emotional fluctuation and the change in her expression, he could not help but feel delighted in his heart.

He waved his hand indifferently, his face full of confidence, "I will not let you out."

What he meant was that he would definitely win, unless he deliberately lost.

However, Qiao Xinyou could not calm down.