After rebirth, the ascetic Mr. Li stepped down from the altar for me

Li Yehan said, "If you win, I promise you a request. If I win, you promise me a request."

Qiao Mian, "Okay."

Afterwards, the two cars sped towards the mountain in tacit agreement.

Because this is a private area, Qiao Mian's car was driven very wildly.

There is no need to worry about someone or a car suddenly rushing out on the road.

Qiao Mian's driving skills are very good.

In addition, the emotions in my heart really need to be vented.

Therefore, she drove very fast.

During the fast speed, the only sound in her ears was the sound of wind and the roar of the sports car.

Adrenaline surged wildly, and my mind began to go blank.

A lot of sadness was briefly forgotten at this moment.

There was only one thought in her mind at first, and that was to win.

From the beginning, she and Li Yehan's sports cars had been going hand in hand.

But then, slowly, the car was thrown away by her by a meter.

After that, it was one and a half meters, two meters...

After that, the two cars kept a gap of two meters and flew towards the mountain.

Mr. Li's racing track is very exciting.

Lots of sharp turns.

Every time she made a sharp turn, Qiao Mian felt as if her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

This makes it even less possible to care about grief.

After arriving at the mountain, Qiao Mian started driving down the mountain again.

As she became more and more familiar with the car, her speed became faster.

High on the mountain, a woman is like a white rose that has just opened.

So dazzling, so charming.

She drives very gracefully and often even operates the steering wheel with one hand.

She looks so much like a goddess of war who often runs on the racing circuit.

Li Yehan has been trying hard to maintain a gap with Qiao Mian.

In fact, it's not that he can't win.

I just don’t want to win.

He wanted Qiao Mian to be happy.

The man drove the car calmly, his eyes following the Ferrari in front of him that seemed to be running wild.

Undoubtedly, Qiao Mian was the first to reach the original starting point.

When the car stopped, Qiao Mian still felt that her heart was beating wildly.

She began to understand the reason why Li Yehan was obsessed with racing at that time.

Once you really get into it, you really can’t think about anything else.

Perhaps at that time, Li Yehan was hurt too much by her and had no place to vent, so he chose to use this method.

Thinking of this, Qiao Mian's heart throbbed hard again.

What did she do in her previous life?

If she were Li Yehan himself, then even if she died, she would not be able to forgive someone like herself.

But what about Li Yehan?

But he still smiled and forgave.

After Qiao Mian arrived, Li Yehan also arrived shortly after.

The man's car stopped neatly beside her.

His roof is also open.

The man was holding the steering wheel casually with one hand, resting his other hand on the window frame naturally, with his elbow hanging slightly.

Under the illumination of the eyes, the cartoon hand with clear joints looks particularly beautiful.

Just that hand alone can captivate many people.

Qiao Mian turned to look at such a man, and her heart suddenly throbbed.

She tried her best to smile and said, "Brother Yehan, racing is really fun. It will make me forget a lot of my worries for a while."

Li Yehan said, "Then, in that case, let's do it again?"

Qiao Mian, "Aren't you tired?"

Li Yehan said, "I'm not tired."

Qiao Mian, "That's good."

She wants to keep running...

I like the feeling of forgetting all my worries for a while.

Li Yehan said, "Okay."

In this way, Li Yehan drove his Bugatti Veyron and accompanied Qiao Mian, punching and running around.

Every time, Qiao Mian won the game.

When we returned to the starting point for the last lap, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

After Qiao Mian stopped the car, her eyes fell on Li Yehan, who was speeding towards her position.

In fact, she knew that Li Yehan must be giving in to her.

Otherwise, you won't be able to win at all.

He just wanted to make her happy.

He was using his own way to silently accompany her and coax her.

She, Qiao Mian, was so lucky in her life to be loved to such an extent by two men, Li Yehan and Xu Mingze.

When Li Yehan's car stopped next to her again, she smiled lightly and said, "Brother Yehan, I know that you deliberately let me go, so forget the bet..."

Li Yehan said, "No, it's because you have good driving skills."

Qiao Mian, "No, I know how much I weigh... Anyway, forget it."

She had no shame in asking Li Yehan for a reward under such circumstances.

Li Yehan said, "Everything I say is true, why don't you believe it? That's not good."

Qiao Mian, "I can't believe it..."

She thought that Qiao Mian was the only person in the world who could make Li Yehan cater to him so carefully.

If it had been anyone else, he wouldn't have.

Although she is in a sluggish state now, she is still very grateful to God.

Thank God, at least, she and Li Yehan finally came together.

Gave her a chance to be reborn.

Li Yehan said, "Tell me, what do you want? There is no need to worry so much between husband and wife."

Qiao Mian, "But, I'm sorry, forget it, I just want you to accompany me to Xu's house tonight, and then, when you get home, you can chat with me."

In fact, she had no intention of asking Li Yehan for anything.

Since marrying him, Li Yehan gave her everything she wanted and didn't want.

There is really nothing in this world that she wants.

If anything, it would be to bring Xu Mingze back to life.

But Li Yehan is a human being, not a god.

He can't do this.

He can control everything except people's birth, old age, illness and death.

Taking a long breath, Qiao Mian looked at Li Yehan and said, "Originally, I thought so too. Brother Yehan, I really don't want anything."

Li Yehan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Really not?"