Married to a wealthy family by mistake, the uncle spoiled her

Ling Ye took a quick glance and said directly, "It won't fit."

He didn't want to be cuckolded, so he raised his hand, picked up the pink helmet that Ai Fei usually wore, and stuffed it hard on his head.

Ai Fei took a look and smiled with pursed lips.

"The face of the man and the peach blossoms complement each other red, quite nice."

Ling Ye: "..."

He raised his hand, took the green turtle helmet, put it on her head, knocked it, and said, "Let's go."

Ai Fei raised her hand to adjust her helmet, lifted her skirt, stepped onto the electric bike, looked at the man and said, "Get in."

Ling Ye lifted his long legs and stepped forward.

The scooter was originally carrying Ai Tang, but now it was carrying a big man, so the two of them had to squeeze their bodies together a little.

Ai Fei had tried to sit forward as far as she could, but the man was too tall and his broad chest almost covered her slender body.

"Are you seated?"

Ai Fei asked while leaning on the electric bike.

Ling Ye only felt the sweet scent of peaches in his arms, and for a moment he even breathed softly, for fear of blowing away the sweet fragrance.

Because he was taller than her, he lowered his eyes slightly, and his sight was full of her soft figure wrapped in the black dress...

Unlike the usual neat and clean look of wearing a shirt and trousers, it has a bit more feminine charm and sexiness.

Especially the skirt was slightly lifted, revealing a section of the snow-white and slender ankle.

Ling Ye was dazzled by the touch of white and quickly looked away.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly.

He responded in a low voice: "Yeah."

Ai Fei stepped on the accelerator and drove him onto the tree-lined greenway.

When Assistant Fang saw that the president actually got on his wife's electric car, he was shocked and quickly drove out and followed quietly all the way.

When Ling Ye saw that he had actually followed him, he quickly gestured to him to get out.

Special Assistant Fang: “…”

I couldn't help but take a photo of the president wearing a pink helmet, and then quietly left.

Ai Fei saw Ling Ye's actions in the rearview mirror and asked, "Mr. Ling, do you know the guy driving the Rolls-Royce in the back?"

Ling Ye said coldly, "I don't know him. He's been following us all the way. It's annoying."

Ai Fei smiled: "That's easy. Even a Rolls-Royce may not be able to catch up with us."

As he spoke, he stepped on the accelerator and the scooter instantly sped along the greenway.

Ling Ye was caught off guard and leaned back, his big hands suddenly grabbing Ai Fei's waist.

Her waist is so slender that it can be held in one hand, and it is incredibly soft.

Ling Ye felt like he was electrocuted and quickly let go, "Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Ai Fei's body stiffened slightly.

But he quickly returned to normal: "It's okay."

She was an expert driver, and she sped along the tree-lined path, soon leaving Assistant Fang behind in his Rolls-Royce.

Ling Ye felt crowded at first. He had nowhere to put his long legs and felt uncomfortable everywhere. But after walking for a while, he felt the evening breeze on his face, refreshing and comfortable.

The main reason is that the woman’s driving skills are so good that it seems like a smooth journey.

But there are clearly many pedestrians on the road, and many electric vehicles coming and going.

I don't know how she manages to navigate so freely among all the obstacles.

Her hair fluttered and blew on his face, bringing a slight itch.

He raised his hand and pulled her hair aside.

Ai Fei raised her hand and handed over a black rubber band: "Mr. Ling, you can tie my hair up."

Ling Ye saw her holding the electric bike in one hand and handing over the rubber band in the other, and quickly took the rubber band.

He said seriously, "Please pay more attention when riding your bike."

Ai Fei: “…”

"it is good."

He withdrew his hand, rode his bike seriously, and said no more.

Ling Ye gently pulled her long hair up, then clumsily tied it with a rubber band...