Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

"Say, where do I have a car now? Do you want me to walk back?" He glared at her and stretched out his hand to give her a hand.

Han Yixing sitting behind him was still a bit unbelievable, he had long arms and legs, and it seemed like he couldn't stretch them out, and he was obviously too unfamiliar with bicycles, so he was a little wobbly at first.

She grabbed his clothes and couldn't help shouting: "Don't fall!"

This kind of strange battle thorns made her forget the unhappiness just now, and her heart was raised.

"Hold me." He said suddenly, with a sly look in his eyes, Han Yixing froze for a moment, before he could react, he lost his grip on the front of the car and was about to hit a side step. [

Han Yixing was taken aback, his first reaction was to jump out of the car, he seemed to have eyes behind him, he hugged her with his arms, and stared dissatisfiedly back: "I told you to hug me."

"Can you ride a bicycle?" What's the use of holding him?He almost fell.

"Of course, hurry up and sit down, hold me tight this time, and, you just need to come and hug me, and if you have the idea of ​​jumping off the car, be careful of me..." With a threatening stare, the car was backed up.

"I, I'm not used to it, or you can ask Fishe Luo to pick you up." Looking at his back, she was at a loss, unable to hug him.

When Meng Beichen heard this, he became angry again. He supported the car with his long legs, pulled her arm around his waist, and clasped it tightly when she was about to leave.

"Do you want me to learn to ride a bicycle with one hand?"

"Okay, don't fall down again." She curled her lips depressedly, didn't move her hands away, but stared at his back in a daze.

Meng Beichen heaved a sigh of relief, he had achieved his goal, and he didn't do it on purpose. Although riding this thing was tiring, thinking of her obediently hugging him made him feel better than ever.

Occasionally, when the interest comes, he whistles twice, which is already eye-catching, but now it becomes the focus of passers-by.

Han Yixing always felt a little ashamed, more embarrassing than when he went to school in the morning, this person, he still has the mood to whistle?

After ostentatiously all the way, when he finally arrived at the road of Mengyuan an hour later, Meng Beichen stopped the car, turned his head, and said with aggrieved expression: "Xing'er, I'm tired."