Ji Zitong takes Yan Beichen's arm and leans his head on his shoulder.

"Beichen, in fact, you don't have to do this. If you are so busy, just let the coach teach me." Although, Yan Beichen so painstakingly teaches her, her heart is more moved.

However, let the president of Yan's group teach her how to train. Well, it's really a bit overqualified.

If the employees of Yan's group know that she is acting like this to their president, I'm afraid... How many layers will she be skinned?

Yan Beichen turned his head dangerously: "which man do you want to teach you?"

Ji Zitong

Is it all jealous?

"There are women in the coach of the driving school, too?" Ji Zitong's silent way.

"There are no women in the gold medal coaches of Ancheng!"

Ji Zitong

The desire for survival makes Ji Zitong make a decision immediately: "Er, I think you'd better teach me!"

Looking for other coaches, it's a complete death.

Sitting in front of the trip, also secretly for season purple pupil pinch sweat.

Finish saying this sentence, Ji Zitong quickly shifted the topic.

"By the way, Beichen, do you have any news about Qin mubai? I called him today, but he still didn't get through. "

Yan Beichen shook his head: "not yet."

Ji Zitong worried: "will he not be in Ancheng?"

"I have set up checkpoints at all airports, wharves, toll booths and intersections in Ancheng for the first time. If he appears anywhere here, I will know that he is not in these places, which means he is still in Ancheng." Yan Beichen comforted and pinched her palm: "don't worry, he's just stimulated now. He's hiding. When he gets it right, it will appear naturally."

Ji Zitong sighed.

"Now we have to wait."

"When I went out, dad called to ask you to have lunch with me at the old house tomorrow afternoon."

Ji Zitong

"Well, will aunt go, too?"

"Yes

Ji Zitong

Yan Beichen saw Ji Zitong's hesitation: "if you don't want to go, you can not go."

Yan Beichen's father invited her. If she didn't go, it was not suitable.

Ji Zitong hard scalp way: "I go."

"You don't have to force."

"No, I didn't force it. What's more, I also want to see grandma."

In the afternoon, because Ji Zitong's basic skills have been well practiced, he can practice other skills more easily. After practicing in the afternoon, Yan Beichen dragged Ji Zitong to the road for two laps, and then sent Ji Zitong home.

……

The next morning, Ji Zitong is sitting in the study at home reading, suddenly her mobile phone rings.

Looked at the contact on the mobile phone, Ji Zitong picked up the phone.

"Hello, Huahua, call me at this time?"

"Zitong, I just saw Mr. Yan's nephew in front of my breakfast shop downstairs."

Ji Zitong stands up excitedly.

"What did you just say? Do you see Qin Mu Bai

"I met him last time. I should admit it. I just sent you the photos I took. Have a look."

Ji Zitong takes a look at the photo sent by Huaji on wechat. Although the person in the photo looks a bit more slovenly and haggard than six days ago, he can recognize it at a glance. That person is Qin mubai.

"It's him, Huahua. You send me your position now, and I'll go there now."

"OK, I'll send it to you right away. I'm following him now. Come here quickly."

"Good!"

When Ji Zitong arrives, Huaji and Yuanling are hiding in the corner outside a racetrack.

At the sight of Ji Zitong, Yuan Ling began to make complaints about it.

"You're too slow. I've been feeding mosquitoes here for a long time!"

Huaji pounded Yuanling's waist with her elbow, pulled Ji Zitong tightly, and said, "Zitong, that Qin Shao hasn't come out since he moved forward for 20 minutes, so he should still be in it."

Ji Zitong looks at Huaji gratefully: "thank you, Huahua. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Waiting for Ji Zitong to leave, Yuan Ling flatters: "now we have given it to miss Ji, can we continue to have breakfast?"

Flower season impatient to Yuanling said: "yuanshao, my holiday this month has come."

"So what?"

"That means I'm not pregnant!" Huaji explained, "so you don't need to come to my home for breakfast in the morning."

"The law doesn't stipulate that if you're not pregnant, I can't come to you for breakfast!"

"But I'm not pregnant now, which means that our wrong time together didn't lead to wrong consequences. Since the mistake didn't lead to, it's time to correct it in time. Naturally, we don't have to be together."

Yuan Ling frowned: "so, you always think that I eat breakfast with you every morning, send you to work, and pick you up at night, just because you may have my baby in your stomach?"

"Isn't it?" Flower season a face of course: "now my holiday has come, that we do not have children, we just..."

"Flower season, have you forgotten one thing?"

"What's the matter?"

"I like you!" Yuanling seriously looked at Huaji's face. When her face showed a wrong expression, Yuanling said: "I come to accompany you with breakfast every day, send you to work, and pick you up at night. It's not because your stomach may be pregnant with my child, but because... That person is you."

Flowering season

Yuan Ling's sudden confession makes Hua Ji at a loss. She subconsciously says goodbye.

"Well, if you want to be responsible for something that night, you don't have to. We are all adults..."

"Why do you always misinterpret me?" Yuanling grabs the shoulders of Huaji: "Huaji, no matter that night or not, I want to be with you."

Flower season's mouth opened.

"But..."

Yuan Ling suddenly took out his mobile phone and played a recording in front of the flower season

Yuan Ling's voice floated out of the mobile phone.

"What I want to ask is, do you like me a little bit from now on? I want to hear the truth. "

Then the voice of the flower season came out of the mobile phone.

"Yes!"

Yuan Ling and flower season two people behind the dialogue content also all played out.

Until flower season says "one word.".

Put it here, and Yuanling will press down the screen.

Flowering season

How did he record it? Why didn't he bring it out before?

Yuan Ling stares at flower season's eyes, word by word: "the person you like is me, and the person I like is you. Even without this recording, I like you and I want to pursue you. What's wrong with that?"

Flowering season