Leng Shaodu loves the genuine daughter

An Xia finally understood the sunshine in California when he actually saw the green pheasant. Although the facial features of the green pheasant did not change much, his skin was much darker, and there were obviously traces of long-term daily competition on his arms. At the car door, he waved his hand in the direction of An Xia and Lu Xing. When he took off his helmet, his face was covered with beads of sweat.

The three of them walked to the indoor rest area. The air-conditioned place really made Qingzhi feel a little relieved. He hung the safety helmet in his hand aside and asked when An Xia arrived at the club. The words were all old friends With a calm tone, he would occasionally cast his gaze on Lu Xing and glance away.

"How about it, it's my first time to visit my club," Aokiji put down the organic drink in his hand, "In order to let you visit, I specially cleared the venue."

Even if it's a joke, An Xia can understand Qingzhi's well-intentioned efforts. This kind of professional driveway also has corresponding assemblers and professional equipment and equipment. The charges are thousands of dollars per hour, but for entertaining her The venue was specifically cleared just because she casually asked for a visit on the phone, because she was curious about what the racing driver's club would look like.

"I'm a little embarrassed when you say that." An Xia pretended to be innocent.

Qingzhi liked to hear it, and looked at her carefully, "Don't worry, it won't affect anything, besides, Lu Xing promised to compete with me, I am already very happy, even if I let me clear the field for a week, I am willing."

It turned out that it was because Lu Xing agreed to his conditions, and An Xia suddenly realized, "No wonder, it's said that a confidant is hard to find, let alone a driver of comparable level," she said here, taking a meaningful look at Lu Xing, and continued: " I thought it was because of my words that you, the boss of the club, bled blood, but it turned out that it was because of Lu Xing's face, so I want to thank Lu Xing?!"

The other party smiled, and asked directly, "Since you said so, please help me draw a picture as a thank you!"

At first, I thought that Lu Xing was just joking, but after a while, Qingzhi waved his hand and someone brought over the whole set of drawing board and easel. Only then did An Xia realize that this big man took it seriously, so he didn't hold back, and directly asked for it. Drawing on the track, she has always been very strict with the things she likes, not to mention always giving it to Lu Xing as a gift, of course she can't be a little sloppy.

"Sure enough, you are still a professional. When I was painting for my sister, I didn't see you have so many requests," Qingzhi said teasingly, "The paintings are all Lu Xing, and the attitude before and after is completely different!"

An Xia, who was thinking about painting scenes, didn't pay any attention to Qingzhi's words.

During this period of time, the direct sunlight is very strong, but Lu Xing is willing to stand under the sun, especially with one hand around his helmet with great interest. That is the helmet he is most used to. It always accompanied Lu Xing in the competition, An Xia once asked the reason, but Lu Xing just said that it was the only thing he believed in for the rest of his life.

At that time An Xia was still in her early 20s, she just laughed it off and didn't think too much about it, it was just Lu Xing's single hobby, now it's been so many years that she can understand what it means to be committed to a lifetime.

The whole process of painting was very long, and Aokiji was patiently by his side. This well-known club owner was doing hard work for An Xia, occasionally helping to get some paint sticks, or handing them to Lu Xing. Some ice water, An Xia always felt that the man accumulated by the years was always very attractive. When we met before, An Xia knew that Qingzhi was the kind of person whose body was full of stories, so she couldn't help but want to Take a peek at what happened, but at this moment, I don't have the mood I had back then...

It took about an hour for An Xia to finish the painting. The pain in the waist and back was secondary, but he felt a little dizzy from the sun, "Fortunately, I prepared a parasol for you as a painter. You two are more than [-] years old. I am already a person, but I still behave like a child willfully when I do things.”

"Fortunately, it's over." Lu Xing's soft hair was almost all pasted on his forehead, "I want to see the effect first, this is the first time a nerd drew it just for me."

It was rare for him to be so energetic after standing under the sun for so long. An Xia half-lyed on the sofa in the lounge, enjoying the air-conditioning inside.

After Lu Xing looked at it for a while, he went to the bathroom of the club to take a shower. Qingzhi handed the lemonade to An Xia, "Drink some, without ice."

An Xia stood up and took the glass, "Okay, now that Lu Xing is not here, you can tell me now!"

"Well, I should have told you a long time ago," Aokiji said vaguely, biting the ice directly, "When he was drunk last time, he said a lot of things I don't know, including your trip to France .”

In order to avoid their conversation being known by Lu Xing, Qingzhi made a long story short, "If it wasn't for Gu Jun's repeated instructions, I wouldn't have delayed until now. Lu Xing planned to leave the Lu Group not once or twice. Three days ago you When he called, he was talking to me about getting a job at the club and I thought he was joking at first, but then I realized he was serious."

From the beginning to the end, An Xia was listening, and from the concise words, he knew the dilemma Lu Xing was facing. Although Lu Yan recovered a lot after the operation, he had a sudden abnormal change three days ago. Lu Xing had to give up everything he had arranged, and become one of the heirs protecting the Lu Group again, doing things he didn't like, and even facing the people he disliked the most.

Before the conversation ended, Qingzhi told An Xia that Xu Qiyan gave Lu Yan two choices, this transnational project would either destroy the Lu Group, or let her get unprecedented high profits, "You have to know that this choice also decides to land In the future," Qingzhi stood up and prepared to leave, "Maybe I'm meddling in my own business, but after all, their brothers have paid so much for you, it's up to you to help."

After Aokiji left, Lu Xing, who had already changed his clothes, came and took her to have lunch together. It was different from what he was wearing before. The white round-neck T-shirt and light gray loose trousers easily outlined a mature woman. On the other side of the man, An Xia pointed to the hair he had just cut, a little curious, "Is there a barber here?"

He smiled helplessly, "There are only things you can't think of here, there is nothing that doesn't exist..."

Is it so exaggerated?An Xia shook her head and walked side by side with him. She was still slowly digesting what Qingzhi said just now. Along the way to face all the tricky things.But the current situation obviously trapped Lu Xing, who was eager to get rid of the status quo, in place. Thinking of this, An Xia felt sorry for the man beside him.

"I guess this is also your first time eating at the club." He pulled the seat casually, "The borscht here is pretty good, I guess you will like it."

Just as An Xia sat down, a figure suddenly ran in from outside the door. At first, An Xia was a little curious about who it was, who was able to run to the club that had been cleared without any scruples about his identity. After a closer look, he suddenly understood a bit. Aokiji's younger sister, this status is enough for her to come and go here freely without restriction.

Sure enough, this woman who naturally had a crush on Lu Xing had a very clear purpose, and greeted Lu Xing directly with a very weak voice. Her voice was unusually soft, filled with joy and shyness that had not been seen for a long time.

An Xia is no stranger to this kind of scene. The men who often hang out besides Xu Qijun and Lu Xing are Lu Yan and Jia Ge. Regardless of nationality and skin color, as long as they are women with a slightly mature age. She wanted to focus her attention on them. An Xia had already learned what it means to be attractive.

"We met again..." Lu Xing agreed lightly, without trying to say anything more.

Originally, An Xia and Lu Xing were sitting next to each other, and she could clearly see Lu Xing's expression from the corner of her eye. Obviously, he often saw Qingzhi's younger sister here, so she politely said no to the other party. Chatted one sentence at a time.

"I just said that I will definitely see you again," she said to An Xia with great interest, "Before coming to the restaurant, my brother was asking someone to clean up the painting tools, so I guessed it must be you. , the sketch you gave me back then, some people wanted to snatch it away from me, but now I'm afraid I'm so happy that I got an oil painting!"

Qingzhi's younger sister pouted her lips and glanced at Lu Xing who was drinking borscht, but he didn't lift his eyelids, as if the words had nothing to do with him.

"Actually, I like sketches better than oil paintings." An Xia looked away and put down the silver fork in his hand. "Many times oil paintings are difficult to control. I haven't drawn characters for a long time. Instead, I think Sketching is better."

The whole answer made Lu Xing slightly frowned, but he didn't express any opinion.

During the meal, because Aokiji temporarily received a call from the driver and left temporarily to deal with matters, his younger sister was also forcibly taken away. It seemed that it could be arranged, but An Xia didn't think it was necessary. She and Lu Xing didn't need such a way to make people get along alone.

"It seems that Aokiji still cares about you, and actually thought of such a way!"

The two of them were walking on the track. The sun was just right at this time. It wasn't so hot but it didn't dissipate completely. The track marks were clearly visible under his feet. An Xia was rarely in the mood to walk step by step along the white track line. , cautiously, Lu Xing followed, watching her move with interest, with a faint smile on his face.

"Yeah, he always likes to meddle in his own business, so he might as well practice driving more when he has this time!"

Hearing Lu Xing talking about car training, he suddenly became interested, "I heard Qingzhi said that it was because you agreed to race with him that you cleared the field so generously. From your tone, it seems that you have won his long-time rival. Alright!!"

At the beginning, Chen Chuhua tried his best to buy Qingzhi to let him lose to Lu Xing, just to make his son happy, and he would go on a European trip by the way, but now Chen Chuhua would never think that her son won this competition with his own efforts. Enemy of yore.

"I used to feel that he should be very happy if he won, but when he really won, he didn't think so!!" Lu Xing was a little frustrated, "After all, it is a good thing to have a goal to pursue, but now this goal is empty. , but I feel that I have no motivation to continue fighting.”