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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-nine chapters female driver

There is an old family in this family, like a treasure!

Whether in the past or this life, Han Yi relies on his own hard work to survive, and does not want others to teach him by his parents.

Why did Mrs. Yang say this to Han Yi because in her opinion, it is rare for Han Yi to be prime minister at such an age, and her future is bright. Therefore, he feels that Han Yi should no longer be radical now and should stabilize his current position. If he climbs up at this speed, he will be the Minister of the Central Secretariat at the age of 30, and he will not be the emperor at the age of 40.

Her words did benefit Han Yi a lot, because Han Yi was indeed facing this problem, but not because it rose too fast, but because he came from more than a thousand years later, many of his thoughts were incompatible with the contemporary era. It is mostly impossible for his own thoughts to influence people in a country. How to integrate the two ideas is also something Han Yi has been exploring, and even Han Yi was unable to fully understand the old lady's words for a while, but Han Yi knew that remembering these words would benefit him for life.

"Han Yi, what did grandma tell you just now?"

Seeing that Han Yi was silent all the time, Yang Feixue couldn't help but ask curiously when she saw that Han Yi was silent, which was very different from him normally.

Han Yi was stunned and smiled and said, "Grandma just gave me her treasure."

"Boxing baby?" Yang Feixue said in surprise: "Grandma has any baby, why do I never know."

Han Yi smiled and said, "Because this treasure is only passed on to men but not women."

Yang Feixue was stunned for a moment and said, "That should be passed on to my father, why did it be passed on to you?"

Han Yi said: "Why must I pass it on to your father? I am the old lady's grandson-in-law!"

"Sun——!"

Yang Feixue blushed and spat: "I understand, this must be a lie you made up."

Han Yi raised his right hand and said, "I can swear to the sky."

Seeing that he was talking as if he was really talking, Yang Feixue was confused again. She was very curious and said, "Then tell me, what treasure is passed on to you?" As she said that, she added, "If you don't say it, then you are lying to me. You promised me and you will not lie to me anymore."

"I have told you all, so I can only tell you the truth!" Han Yi turned over Baiyan and waved his hand again. Yang Feixue hurriedly came over, and Han Yi whispered: "Grandma, this treasure in the box is full of children and grandchildren."

"nonsense!"

Yang Feixue was so embarrassed that she pretended to be angry and said, "How could grandma tell you this? Han Yi, you are so hateful."

Han Yi said seriously, "Do you believe it?"

Yang Feixue spat: "I won't believe your nonsense lie."

"Okay! Let's go!"

Han Yi held Yang Feixue Qianqian's simple hand without leaving any trace.

Yang Feixue was stunned and said, "Where are you going?"

Han Yi said: "Let's go and ask grandma to understand and see if I'm lying."

Yang Feixue's eyes rolled and said, "If you go, go, I'm afraid you won't do it."

The two immediately turned around and headed towards Mrs. Yang's residence.

When Kenxing arrived in front of the yard, Han Yi was about to knock on the door, when Yang Feixue suddenly stopped him with one hand and said in surprise: "You are really ready to ask!"

Naturally, she didn't believe that the old lady would say this to Han Yi, so she thought that Han Yi was just bluffing and would reveal her true colors when she arrived in front of the door.

But who is Han Yi? He was a scam who grew up. How could he be easily deceived by Yang Feixue? He knew that the most important thing about this intrigue was to see who couldn't calm down. Moreover, even if Yang Feixue really took the initiative, Han Yi was not afraid because he did not arrange Mrs. Yang. Of course, Mrs. Yang's words can be explained from this aspect. Isn't Mrs. Yang's house full of children and grandchildren now?

"This is related to my reputation, why don't you ask clearly?" Han Yi looked very serious.

Yang Feixue glanced at Han Yi suspiciously and said, "Is it true, grandma really said it as you did?"

Han Yi nodded and said, "I can swear."

Yang Feixue still didn't believe it, looked at Han Yi squintly and said, "But why did grandma tell you this?"

Han Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't it just because Wuyi got pregnant? Grandma was stimulated. No, in short, grandma wants to hold her great-grandson."

After he said this, Yang Feixue no longer felt suspicious, and suddenly felt dizzy and said, "Grandma is really, how can you tell you this?"

Han Yi smiled and said, "What are you thinking? Grandma told me about this, but she was just hinting to admit that my grandson-in-law was very embarrassed."

Yang Feixue was immediately embarrassed when she heard this, her face was blushing, and she became even more charming, "You bully me like this, I-I ignore you." She stomped her jade feet lightly and walked away quickly.

Han Yi smiled, chased after him, and said, "Are you angry?"

"snort!"

Yang Feixue turned her face to the side, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, which showed that she was very happy.

Han Yi sighed: "It's hard for me to take the time to teach you how to ride a bicycle."

"bike?"

Yang Feixue's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Han Yi nodded and said, "Didn't you tell me to ride last time? But unfortunately I was too busy that day. I felt guilty for this for a few days, so I came to take the car and apologize today."

Yang Feixue's mouth raised slightly, "Since you are quite sincere, I won't bother with you."

Han Yi said with a sigh of relief: "There are a lot of female heroes, and Han Yi is very grateful."

Yang Feixue giggled and said, "The bicycle is there, take me there quickly." As he said that, he took Han Yi's hand and walked quickly.

"Huh? This bike seems to be different from what I saw last time."

Although Han Yi didn't take time to teach Yang Feixue last time, Yang Feixue went to take a look. Now the bicycle in front of her not only has the wheels become rounder, but there is also a seat behind it.

"This is an improved version of the bicycle. There are some improvements in every detail, and it can also be carried by people."

"Do you want to carry me?"

Yang Feixue immediately looked at Han Yi, but then shyly turned her gaze away, and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

Han Yi smiled, stepped onto the bicycle and said, "Come on!"

Yang Feixue said: "But how to sit here?"

"Just sit sideways." Han Yi said and turned sideways slightly, demonstrating to Yang Feixue.

Yang Feixue sat on it as he said.

Han Yi said: "Hold me tightly, don't fall."

But Yang Feixue just shyly grabbed Han Yi's clothes with her hands.

It seems that he still has to use that move! Han Yi didn't say much, just said, "Sit firmly!" and then stepped on the pedal, and the bicycle started slowly.

Yang Feixue sat behind, feeling extremely wonderful and very happy.

Suddenly, Han Yi grabbed the brakes.

"ah!"

Yang Feixue went with joy and didn't pay attention. Although the car body only paused for a moment, she was so scared that she screamed and immediately hugged Han Yi with both hands.

"Don't worry, I'm just trying the brakes!" Han Yi smiled secretly. This move was really unsatisfactory. Long live Newton's law.

Yang Feixue calmed down and suddenly found that she was holding Han Yi tightly. She was shy and wanted to let go, but her hand was slightly loose. She felt reluctant again. She glanced at Han Yi secretly, then stopped letting go of her hand, and leaned her head gently on Han Yi's back.

Although her movements were very light, Han Yi also felt them. He smiled knowingly. After holding them in for more than half a month, he had no distracting thoughts in his heart at this moment. He felt that the troubles in his heart suddenly disappeared, and replaced them with a kind of calm romance, so he didn't want to speak, for fear of ruining the atmosphere. After a while, he saw that Yang Feixue was silent and said curiously: "Feixue, what are you thinking?"

I immediately heard a hasty "ah" sound, and then Yang Feixue said: "It's nothing."

Little did they know that Yang Feixue enjoyed this moment very much like Han Yi.

Han Yi was also worried and said, "Is the college's work very tiring?"

"No." Yang Feixue immediately denied it and said: "Actually, it's too late to be happy to be able to teach in the college. How could I feel tired? I even plan to be a teacher for the rest of my life."

Han Yi said, "Why?"

Yang Feixue had a faint smile on her lips, "Because this makes me feel that life is fulfilling and meaningful, especially when I see my students making progress, I feel very accomplished and happy. In fact, those children are mostly not as experienced as children from aristocratic families, but they are very hardworking and hardworking, which makes us teachers very moved."

Speaking of Zhaoyi Academy, Yang Feixue seemed to have endless things to say. Han Yi listened very seriously. After all, he had never attended school. The life in the college was also interesting to him. He interrupted and asked from time to time, and it was just right. Yang Feixue was even more excited.

"Huh? Why did you stop?"

When Yang Feixue saw Han Yi stop suddenly, she couldn't help feeling a little depressed. She liked this atmosphere.

Han Yi also liked it, but he didn't know how many times he had circled around the courtyard. He was a little dizzy and said, "I suddenly remembered that I seemed to be here to teach you how to ride a bicycle."

"ah!"

An embarrassment flashed across Yang Feixue's face, and he jumped out of the car quickly and snorted softly: "You have remembered it. I have wanted to remind you a long time ago, but when I saw you riding with great interest, I held it back. It depends on how long you want to occupy the bicycle."

"Yeah?"

Han Yi looked at Yang Feixue in surprise.

Yang Feixue nodded without changing her face.

It was obviously you who was very excited to say that he refused to come down. Han Yi smiled and said, "My fault is delaying your precious time to learn driving, I'm sorry."

"It's good that you know!" Yang Feixue said as soon as he saw it was ready, and said again: "How to learn this bicycle."

"It's very simple, I'll teach you!"

Han Yi taught Yang Feixue how to ride a bicycle step by step. Yang Feixue is not as good as an ordinary woman. She is talented and often rides horses and hunts, and is also very agile. After just learning for a while, Han Yi can let go and let her ride it herself.

Yang Feixue had just learned this bicycle and was very excited. She rode very much and didn't care about Han Yi. However, Han Yi had already sat in front of the easel and started to draw.

In fact, Han Yi taught Yang Feixue to ride a bicycle during this trip. His real purpose was to draw Yang Feixue. Xiao Wuyi was a versatile queen with a variety of charm, quietness, movement, anger and joy, all of which were unique and fascinating. Yuan Mudan said that the calm and focused Yuan Mudan was undoubtedly the most beautiful. As for Yang Feixue, the innocent, pure and flawless Yang Feixue was naturally the most beautiful. Han Yi hoped to draw Yang Feixue’s most beautiful smile, so he taught her to ride a bicycle first. After she learned it, she would naturally be very happy. This is the moment Han Yi wanted.

"Huh? Han Yi, what are you doing?"

Yang Feixue suddenly discovered Han Yi hiding in the corner.

"You play first, I'll finish it soon." Han Yi was in good condition and didn't want to stop, and said without raising his head.

Yang Feixue was even more curious, so she rode her bike hard. Although she was talented, she was a novice after all, and she was still a novice who had not started on the road. Seeing Han Yi was right in front of her, but because she was all focused on the drawing board and the speed of the car was too fast, she didn't know how to stop for a moment. She subconsciously shook the front of the car and wanted to avoid it, but the more she shook, she became more and more panicked, and she shouted in panic: "Han Yi——!"

Han Yi looked up and saw Yang Feixue rushing towards him staggeringly, and his face turned pale. Damn! Female driver!
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