The actor's little flirt is an all-around boss

Liang Yu: 【Are you sure you read it right? 】

He has seen a powerful racing driver, but a powerful racing driver also needs a professional racing car to display his drifting ability.

And Jiang Nan drove a jeep off-road vehicle.

How does this thing drift?

With an expression of "you are insulting my eyes", Liang Feng answered a few words indifferently.

Liang Feng: [Can I be so blind?It is absolutely impossible for my eyes to see a car flying in the sky. 】

Liang Yu was silent for a few seconds.

Reply very seriously:

[Recently, there happened to be a film by an internationally famous director whose heroine was a race car driver. I think I can let Miss Jiang try it out. 】

Liang Feng seldom watches movies.

But I also know that movies rely to a large extent on the special effects in the later stage.

But if Jiang Nan went to audition, the nature would be a little different.

The corners of Liang Feng's lips pursed a little, he was very suspicious: 【Do you want Ms. Jiang to compete with the film special effects team? 】

Liang Yu: […]

That's a good point...and makes sense.

With Jiang Nan, the car can fly.

This effect is indeed similar to what the film special effects team did on the spot.

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front.

Jiang Nan slowed down the car, then slowly looked sideways at Liang Jingzhi.

The dazzling sun fell on her face, the principal and wantonness that could not be concealed, that eye-catching face seemed to be coated with a thin layer of light.

It's a bit brighter than the sun.

"how do you feel?"

Liang Jingzhi chuckled, "My heart is beating very hard."

The man's pupils were full of Jiang Nan's figure, hitting the apex of his heart.

Jiang Nan: "In the future, I will have the opportunity to show you a real racing car."

Although the jeep can play drift, it always feels a lot worse.

Liang Jingzhi curled his lips slowly, and nodded lazily, "Okay."

After driving around the suburbs, the car stopped at a flower shop on the side of the road.

Love Notes Article [-]: [The first plan in love must be to send flowers.Flowers represent the hidden declaration of love, emotional in the heart, comforted by flowers. 】

Jiang Nan pulled off the seat belt, "Wait a minute."

The girl quickly came over with a bouquet of roses and stuffed them into Liang Jingzhi's arms, "Send it to you."

The light fragrance of roses can't stop drilling into the tip of the nose.

Liang Jingzhi lowered his eyes for a few glances, raised his cold eyebrows slightly, and rolled his Adam's apple, "Why did you suddenly send me flowers?"

Jiang Nan rubbed his fingers on the steering wheel, and said calmly, "If you want to give it away, you can give it away. If you don't like it, you can throw it away."

Liang Jingzhi touched the tip of his tongue, "Reluctance."

Jiang Nan bent her lower lip imperceptibly, "Then keep it well."

Love note fifth, [candlelight dinner is the most romantic way to eat, please take him to experience it. 】

After parking the car, Jiang Nan took Liang Jingzhi to a western restaurant with the highest rating.

Unexpectedly, all the western restaurants were overcrowded.

"Would you like to eat hot pot?" Liang Jingzhi stood next to Jiang Nan, slightly tilting his head to look over.

He didn't understand why Jiang Nan was obsessed with the western restaurant today.

However, judging from getting along with Jiang Nan, Jiang Nan is a person who likes all kinds of spicy food, especially hot pot and crayfish.

On the contrary, I am not interested in elegant western food and Japanese food.

Jiang Nan recalled the definition of substitutes in economics—both belong to food and can also satisfy people’s satiety needs, so hot pot and candlelight dinner should also be substitutes.

After deliberating for a few seconds, Jiang Nan didn't find any logical problems, so he nodded neatly, "Okay."

"There happened to be a hot pot restaurant around here that my friend opened, and I asked him to reserve a box for me." Liang Jingzhi said.

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After a few minutes.

A popular hot pot restaurant.

The manager nodded and bowed and led Liang Jingzhi and Jiang Nan in, "This way please."

When going to the box, Jiang Nan glanced at the acquaintances who were still in the queue from the corner of her eye. She paused slightly, said something to Liang Jingzhi, and then walked over, "Professor Li?"

Liang Jingzhi followed Jiang Nan, and when he saw the old man's full face, he was stunned for a few seconds.

Bachelor of Mathematics, President of Imperial University, Li Boshe.

Li Boshe didn't expect to see Jiang Nan here, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed, "Yes, it's me. This is Team Bell from the Provincial Criminal Investigation Team."

Zhong Liang had a vague sense of justice, he was serious and just nodded lightly.

Li Boshe continued, "Girl Jiang, why are you coming over to eat hot pot?"

As he spoke, his gaze involuntarily fell on Liang Jingzhi, who was wearing a mask, with a gossiping tone, "Who is this?"

Liang Jingzhi has already reached out his hand on his own initiative, with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude, but polite, "I'm Liang Jingzhi, hello, Professor Li."

"Liang Jingzhi, that kid from the Liang family?" Li Boshe tugged his beard, looked at the flowers in Liang Jingzhi's hand, and the sticky attitude between Jiang Nan and Liang Jingzhi, and squinted his eyes, "Who are you? In love?"

Jiang Nan said vaguely, "Almost."

Having said these words, Liang Jingzhi's expression became a little darker, and there was a bit of gloomy light in his eyes.

"Professor Li, are you waiting for a table? How about we eat together?" Jiang Nan invited.

Although it is said that dating does not require an eye-catching light bulb, but with Jiang Nan's self-cultivation, it is still impossible to keep two elders waiting.

Li Boshe hadn't discussed mathematics with Jiang Nan for a long time, so naturally he couldn't ask for more.

So, the table for two became a table for four.

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at the same time.

Fu Bo and his college roommates come out to eat hot pot.

"It's still Box [-]." Fu Bo handed a card to the front desk.

Fu Bo's roommates all know that Fu Bo's family is well-off. It is said that he is from a certain wealthy family in the imperial capital.

Let alone a hot pot restaurant.

As long as Fu Bo reveals his identity, the manager of the hot pot restaurant will respectfully vacate the box.

Fu Bo gave the card, raised his head slightly, and talked to his roommate in a low mood, "I'm in a bad mood today, I'll order a few bottles of wine and have a few sips with me."

"Of course drinking is fine." A roommate spoke first, "However, isn't the fiancée matter resolved?"

When this matter was mentioned, Fu Bo's eyes darkened, and his expression turned ugly, "That little celebrity has too many thoughts. Before I agree, she can brag about being my fiancée everywhere, and she might be blackmailed in the future."