Rebirth is so sweet, the prince of Beijing circle kissed passionately on the red carpet

There was a shrill sound of a horn not far away. He Sheng got into the car and honked the horn to alert Qi Chenyan.

Qi Chenyan turned his head to look over there, and saw He Sheng's annoying face through the half-open car window.

He clicked his tongue lightly, then turned back and winked at Shi Xing, "Qi Xingxing, let me show you how your husband beat him."

After saying that, he turned around and got back into the car and drove to the starting point.

At the sound of the gunshot, two racing cars, one black and one silver, rushed out like two lasers.

Shi Xing's heart was also lifted at that moment.

She couldn't sit still, so she stood up and ran to the edge of the stands, holding the handrail tightly with both hands, her eyes fixed on the silver car.

The others gathered around the edge of the track below, shouting and cheering, making the racetrack extremely noisy.

Only the stands where Shi Xing was were very quiet.

Although Shi Xing didn't know much about racing, he could still tell who was faster and who was slower. Qi Chenyan's car was obviously faster than He Sheng's.

It was like a silver meteor, speeding down the runway.

They had to run five laps in a race. Shi Xing counted silently in her mind, and when she reached the fourth lap, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qi Chenyan was already half a lap faster than He Sheng, and there was no way He Sheng could catch up.

He won.

Seeing that it was almost the last lap, Shi Xing didn't want to stay here anymore. She ran down the stands and ran towards the finish line, wanting to see Qi Chenyan the first time he stopped the car.

Fang Yuan immediately followed, "Young Madam, please go slower."

The accident happened when Shi Xing was about to reach the finish line.

By the fifth lap, the black racing car that was almost a lap behind Qi Chenyan was in a similar position to him. Seeing that Qi Chenyan's car was almost reaching the finish line, the black car suddenly seemed to lose direction and crashed into Qi Chenyan's car from the side.

In this position and direction, if Qi Chenyan's car was hit, it would definitely overturn!

Screams were heard all around.

Shi Xing's pupils shrank fiercely, "A Yan——"

In the blink of an eye, the rear end of the silver car suddenly swung, and the speed was so fast that Shi Xing couldn't see what happened. He saw that the body of the silver car had turned, and the black car missed and crashed straight into the guardrail beside the track.

After the loud bang, the stadium fell into silence.

At that moment, Shi Xing felt his body stiff and cold, and only his heartbeat was pounding faster and faster.

It's like dying all over again.

The door of the silver racing car was pushed open, Qi Chenyan got out, took off his leather gloves, took off his helmet and threw it into the car.

Turning around, a petite figure threw herself into his arms with such force that she pushed him back, with her back pressed against the car body.

The girl's voice was filled with tears, and she was trembling with fear: "You scared me to death..."

Qi Chenyan hugged her, knowing that she must have been frightened just now, and patted her back and coaxed her: "It's okay, it's okay, baby, don't worry, I'm fine."

Shi Xing hugged him tightly for a while before looking up at him with tears in her eyes, "Are you hurt?"

"No."

Qi Chenyan brushed the corner of her eye with his fingertips, and said in a low and soft voice: "Don't cry, dear, I'm really fine."

After confirming that he was not injured, Shi Xing's heart finally settled down. She wiped her tears and said to him in a low voice, "Bow your head."

Qi Chenyan didn't know what she was going to do, but he lowered his head obediently.

His short hair was a little messy because of the helmet. Shi Xing gently rubbed his hair with his soft fingertips, then slowly combed it for him. He said to him in a very soft voice, "Don't play this kind of game anymore, okay?"

In fact, she knew from the beginning that He Sheng would definitely do something tricky, and she should have stopped him forcefully just now.

Even if he didn't compete with He Sheng, He Sheng couldn't do anything to him.

Qi Chenyan lowered his head obediently, letting her comb his hair. He only hummed softly and replied, "Okay."

Shi Xing then held his face, lifted her chin slightly and kissed him lightly on the lips, winking and praising him: "But my husband is still very handsome, super handsome!"

Qi Chenyan laughed, "But I'm really old now. It's not suitable for me to act cool anymore. I'll look greasy."

Shi Xing: “…”

I suspect he heard Fang Yuan's complaints just now.

"Who said that? My husband is only 23, the perfect age to be handsome."

She cleared her throat and coaxed him softly, "I just love watching."

Just can't be too dangerous.

While the two were talking, Su Rui's group had already come forward with the emergency doctor waiting nearby. They struggled to open the car door and carefully lifted He Sheng out of the car.

He Sheng seemed to have suffered a head injury, his face was covered in blood, and he fell into a coma.

Shi Xing was about to look over, but Qi Chenyan had already covered her eyes and said, "Don't look."

Shi Xing's eyelashes trembled slightly. Qi Chenyan stared at He Sheng who was carried on the stretcher. He didn't care whether He Sheng could hear him or not. He just curled his lips coldly and said, "I said no, what's the point of not accepting it?"

Even when someone was unconscious, he would still make some sarcastic remarks.

Shi Xing bit her lip, not wanting to stay here any longer.

She pulled Qi Chenyan's hand and said softly, "Ayan, let's go. I want to go home."

She stood on tiptoe and whispered to Qi Chenyan's ear, "Let's go home and show it to A Yan, okay?"

Of course it's good.

For Qi Chenyan, nothing could be better than this.

He did not hesitate and did not bother to care whether He Sheng was dead or alive. After all, it was He Sheng who hit the car himself and it had nothing to do with him. He was generous for not causing trouble for He Sheng and the He family.

He took Shi Xing away and went straight home.

As soon as the door closed, he turned around and pressed Shi Xing against the door, looking down at her with his eyes, his voice as low as possible, "Baby, where should we watch it, the bedroom or the living room?"

Shi Xing's eyelashes trembled.

How could this happen in the living room? How did he ask this question?

But then she thought of something, pursed her lips and suddenly asked him: "A Yan, do you want to see me dance?"

Qi Chenyan was stunned. "Dancing?"

Of course he knew that Shi Xing had been dancing since elementary school.

For girls from these large families, dancing may not be for the purpose of developing multiple special skills, but more for improving their temperament and cultivation. Many people stop learning after just a few years.

Shi Xing loved dancing and studied for many years. She even considered becoming a professional dancer. Unfortunately, when she was 18, she injured her Achilles tendon and could no longer dance.

Qi Chenyan really loved watching her dance in the past, but he always watched secretly when she was practicing.

Several times when she went to watch her dance, she would see He Sheng, who would openly sit beside her and watch her, urging her impatiently, "How long will it take? I have a billiards appointment."

Occasionally, Qi Chenyan would hear He Sheng say to Shi Xing, "Dancing isn't for you. How many times do you want me to tell you?"

"Shi Xing, our He family will never let our daughter-in-law go out and show her face in public. If you want to marry into the He family, you'd better not jump in as soon as possible."

"It's enough to just know this kind of thing. It's just the fun between men and women. From now on, you can only dance for me alone. Why is it necessary to practice every day?"

"I won't wait for you. Go ahead and dance if you want. You're such an idiot."

And every time He Sheng said this to Shi Xing, she didn't react at all. She just sat quietly with her head down, as if she didn't hear it.

After He Sheng left, she stood up again and continued practicing alone.

Qi Chenyan stood outside the window and saw her face covered with tears.

At that time, he always wondered, what exactly did Shi Xing like about He Sheng?

Mingming, He Sheng always made her so sad.

Of course, at that time, he was indeed envious of He Sheng, envious that he could watch her dance openly.

This also made her even angrier because He Sheng didn't cherish her.

At this moment, when he heard Shi Xing talking about dancing, he was stunned for a moment, "Xingxing, do you want to dance for me?"

Shi Xing: "If you want to see it."

Qi Chenyan nodded honestly without hesitation: "I think so."

Although she suddenly said this because she was shy and wanted to change the subject by using dancing instead, it was also good for Qi Chenyan.

Compared to watching other things, he wanted to watch her dance more now. After all, he could watch other things sooner or later, so there was no rush.

Shi Xing blinked and pushed him. "Then you sit down for a while. I'll go back to the bedroom to get ready. You pull up the curtains in the living room."

Qi Chenyan let her go, "Okay."

Shi Xing said a little embarrassedly: "But I haven't danced for many years, so I might not be very good."

Qi Chenyan chuckled: "The stars dancing are the best."

Shi Xing then ran back to the bedroom with a red face to prepare.

Qi Chenyan sat down on the sofa, staring at the bedroom. After sitting for half a minute, he suddenly remembered that she asked him to draw the curtains.

He asked AI to close the curtains, and the room became dark instantly.

Qi Chenyan thought about it, then stood up and went to the kitchen to get a crystal candlestick, lit it and placed it on the coffee table.

The light in the room suddenly became gentle and ambiguous.

He sat down again, his legs crossed lazily, his forehead supported by his slender white finger bones. He seemed nonchalant, but in fact he was staring at the bedroom door without blinking.

After waiting for almost half an hour, his brows furrowed more and more.

What takes so long to prepare?

Qi Chenyan was waiting anxiously when his cell phone rang.

It’s Song Zhibo calling.

Qi Chenyan frowned and answered the phone. As soon as the call was connected, he heard Song Zhibo screaming "Third Brother" on the other end. "Are you trying to trick me? The method you said doesn't seem to be working. Jiang Jiang is going to call the police to arrest me..."

Qi Chenyan's eyebrows jumped, "What did you do?"

Song Zhibo: "Didn't you tell me to express my love to her with actions? So I got her drunk and brought her back to Kyoto, but before I could do anything, she woke up and tried to run away. I had no choice but to lock her up in the villa. She's smashing things in there now and told me not to let her out for the rest of my life, or she'd call the police and have me arrested."

"..."

Qi Chenyan closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows.

This idiot!

He was about to speak when the bedroom door opened.

Qi Chenyan raised his eyes slightly and looked over, then was stunned.

His sharp Adam's apple rolled gently, and his voice became hoarse almost instantly. He said to the other end of the phone, "Busy, talk to you later."

Then he hung up the phone without caring how Song Zhibo screamed on the other end.

His eyes were fixed on the girl who came out of the bedroom. She must have taken a shower, her hair was still a little wet and was tied up by her, and she had changed her clothes.

At this moment, she was wearing a black strapless chiffon dress that was long enough to cover her ankles.

The black gauze was as thin as a cicada's wing, but because of its color, no one could see her secrets. It only made her skin look exceptionally fair, and her long neck and thin shoulders were clearly visible.

The snow-white arms were also wrapped in gauze, hanging down like ribbons.

She stood in front of the bedroom door and looked at him, her eyes as clear as autumn water, and asked softly: "A Yan, can you help me play some music?"

Qi Chenyan clenched his fingers, which were supporting his forehead. He slowly sat up straight, and his voice became even hoarse when he spoke: "Okay."

Open your phone, find the music she mentioned and play it.

The moment the music sounded, Shi Xing raised her arm slightly, and the gauze in her hand danced with it.

She tapped her toes lightly on the ground and spun slowly, her tender eyes always looking in the direction of Qi Chenyan.

The moment she started dancing, Qi Chenyan's breathing froze.

Because he realized then that the skirt she was wearing could no longer be called a skirt.

It was like the satin on her arms, wrapped around her body in circles.

As she moved, the veil began to spread out from her ankles, circle after circle...

It was as if the stars had broken free from the shackles of the night and finally shone with bright white light.

It should have been an extremely erotic scene, but what Qi Chenyan felt at that moment was not desire, but heartbeat.

Until finally, she was in front of him, and the last wisp of veil fell to the ground while she was spinning, and the pure white stars fell into his arms.

Her slender white arms wrapped around his neck, her cheeks were rouge-colored, her eyes were like water, her red lips were almost touching his, her voice was soft and there was a slight gasp as she asked him softly: "Ayan, do you want to kiss me?"

(Qi San: Close? Not close?

Tang: Hey, I think you're going to lose.)