"Don't mess around, my knee isn't healed yet, don't come over!"
"Heh heh, Xiao Jin, it's been so long since we last met, you've gotten even better looking. Let me touch you!"
Xu Xiaoyue put on a mischievous expression and walked towards Su Mojin, smacking her lips as she went.
"Look at that, the curves. It seems your Lin Shen has been taking good care of you..."
"What nonsense are you talking about, what kind of... "
Before Su Mojin could finish, Xu Xiaoyue pounced.
"Xu Xiaoyue, you want to die!"
"Heh heh, woohoo, it really does feel better than before!"
The two wrestled on the sofa for a while. Su Mojin was often teased by Xu Xiaoyue at school, and now with her injury, she was no match for Xu Xiaoyue and was completely at her mercy.
Fortunately, due to Su Mojin's injury, Xu Xiaoyue stopped, not continuing to tease her.
The two beautiful women lay back on the sofa, panting from their playful fight.
"Heh heh, Xiao Jin, how did you injure your knee? Don't tell me..."
"Your Lin Shen must be quite something!"
Xu Xiaoyue leaned down to look at Su Mojin's knee wound, a sly grin on her face.
"Alright, stop talking nonsense. I fell off my bike myself, and he even lectured me."
"Fell off! Good heavens."
Xu Xiaoyue felt a sense of disbelief. So she had been overthinking it, she had thought...
"Speaking of which, Lin Shen is so skilled, didn't he teach you?"
"I rode it secretly."
"Serves you right!"
Xu Xiaoyue muttered under her breath. Such a natural advantage, and she still managed to fall. She wanted to ride too, but the thought of Chen Ruilong's extremely mediocre riding skills scared her.
If Xiao Jin, with Lin Shen, a master, could fall, then learning to ride with that idiot Chen Ruilong would surely lead to her death.
"Hey, Xiaoyue, how dare you scold me! Believe it or not, I'll make sure you don't get dinner later!"
"Heh heh, Miss Su, I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare. By the way, you still haven't told me what kind of bike this is."
Xu Xiaoyue surrendered with her hands up. She had to have this feast.
"That's the bike my husband used to win his first championship in Modu."
Shifting her body, Su Mojin leaned back against the sofa, her gaze drifting out the window.
It was almost time for dinner; her husband should be finishing his training soon.
"Can I ride it? Just once."
Xu Xiaoyue looked at Su Mojin with anticipation. It was the first time she had seen such a cool bike.
"You can!"
Su Mojin nodded, not refusing. This bike couldn't be started without an external ignition, and she often played on it at home.
"Yaho!"
Having received permission, Xu Xiaoyue eagerly climbed onto the gp22 displayed as an ornament in the living room.
Su Mojin glanced at her excited face, shook her head with a smile, instructed the servant to prepare lunch, and then reopened her laptop to handle company business.
Five minutes later.
"Xiao Jin, this bike is really hard on the butt!"
Xu Xiaoyue felt uncomfortable after sitting on the gp22 for less than a minute and quickly got off. The bike was cool, but the seat was simply... unbearable.
A thin layer, no cushioning foam at all. It couldn't be said to be comfortable; it had nothing to do with comfort.
"Alright, be gentle. If you knock it over, don't blame me for hitting you!"
"Okay, okay, I know it's your husband's treasure. I'll be gentle. By the way, when are we having the big meal!"
Xu Xiaoyue sat on the sofa, her small feet crossed, admiring the large villa.
"Alright, stop staring. If you keep staring, you'll turn into a stone waiting for your husband."
"You want to die, Xu Xiaoyue."
Su Mojin grabbed a pillow and threw it towards Xu Xiaoyue.
Giving Xu Xiaoyue a glare, Su Mojin reluctantly stood up from the sofa, her beautiful eyes looking out the window, seemingly wondering why Lin Yan hadn't returned yet.
It was already twelve o'clock. According to his usual schedule, Lin Yan should have returned long ago. Just as Su Mojin was starting to worry, the figure she longed for suddenly appeared in her sight.
The door opened, and Su Mojin spread her arms. Lin Yan took three steps and then two, lifting her up by the waist.
"Tsk tsk, showing affection as soon as you get back."
Xu Xiaoyue pouted from the side.
Lin Yan buried his head in Su Mojin's hair and gently stroked her head.
Hmm, it was very soft...
"Next time I'm not back, you eat without me first."
"Mm."
Su Mojin nodded, but clearly didn't take Lin Yan's words to heart. Her husband had been busy training these days, and the only time they saw each other was in the morning, evening, and during lunch. How could she bear to?
"Oh, Xiaoyue is here too!"
After the embrace, Lin Yan looked at Xu Xiaoyue, as if he had only just noticed her.
Xu Xiaoyue's face was full of black lines, thinking, "Big brother, are you only seeing me now?"
Xu Xiaoyue didn't dare to say much, because with Lin Yan's arrival, it meant the feast was about to begin!
Su Mojin instructed the servant to serve the dishes, and the three of them sat at the dining table.
"Xiaoyue, how are things between you and that guy Chen Ruilong?"
Sitting next to Su Mojin, Lin Yan asked Xu Xiaoyue.
It was better not to mention it, but as soon as it was brought up, Xu Xiaoyue became troubled.
"We originally planned to get married after graduation, and we even met each other's parents recently, but his parents don't seem to be particularly satisfied with me."
Xu Xiaoyue sighed, then looked at Su Mojin with envy.
"What's the reason? Was it their attitude?"
The dishes were all served, and Lin Yan put a piece of food into Su Mojin's bowl, asking curiously.
"It's about social status, they look down on me."
Speaking of this, Xu Xiaoyue's tone became dejected. Although she wasn't after Chen Ruilong's money, the gap between their families was truly insurmountable.
Su Mojin pursed her lips and remained silent. Come to think of it, she was indeed very lucky. Lin Yan's parents were very easygoing and treated her very well.
"Don't worry, everything will be fine."
Lin Yan comforted her, and Su Mojin nodded in agreement.
"Eat your food, eat your food!"
The table was filled with a large spread of dishes, both Western and Chinese. Soon, Xu Xiaoyue was pulled out of her melancholy and heartlessly devoured the food with her rice bowl.
After lunch, Lin Yan left the villa. Xu Xiaoyue had the day off, and he was busy with training. It was perfect for him to be here to take care of Su Mojin.
After eating, Lin Yan sat in the stands for a while, watching Zhou Xianyong lecture the new trainees.
"As drivers, we must have a sense of reverence for speed. What is this sense of reverence..."
Lin Yan sat lazily in his seat. The newly admitted trainees became extremely nervous upon seeing him and stood at attention.
"Good heavens, is this Lin Shen? I didn't expect to see Lin Shen in person so soon after joining. I'm so excited!"