This time, Yan Yan didn’t let the driver drive; instead, he drove a two-seater supercar himself.
Yun Qiluo was unusually obedient, sitting next to him. Her small face was filled with an eager excitement and anticipation, but her posture was very proper, with both hands folded on her lap, looking as if she didn’t want to disturb him at all.
Only her dark eyes were still glancing around.
As if she couldn’t wait for the car to leave this absurdly large villa.
During these days, even if she was bored, she never tried to run out, because she believed that only staying beside the beautiful woman was safe.
But that didn’t mean she didn’t want to go out and have fun.
At this age, a young girl is still full of curiosity about the world, especially with large chunks of her memory blank, she found everything outside even more novel.
To her, this world was like a mysterious Pandora’s box, tempting her to open it.
She didn’t dare to run out before, afraid that Yan Yan would get angry and abandon her, also afraid of encountering bad guys like Huang Sijun again.
But this time was different...
Luo Luo cautiously sneaked a glance at the man’s exquisite and almost wicked profile beside her, unable to hold back a little glee.
The beautiful woman was so powerful; with him taking her out, surely no one would dare to bully her!
Besides, being able to go out and have fun with him was truly wonderful.
Just thinking about being by his side all day today made the young girl unable to help but hum happily.
At first, she only hummed a tune softly.
After sneaking peeks at Yan Yan several times and seeing no reaction, she gradually sang out loud:
"Two tigers, two tigers, running fast, running fast~"
In the ultra-cool supercar that screamed "nobility," the classic children’s song quickly echoed.
By this time, the car was already in the city, and Yan Yan did not close the windows for fear she might feel stifled.
Therefore, the vehicles passing by all heard her sweet and clear singing...
Adding that Yan Yan’s car was already eye-catching, all sorts of curious glances turned toward them.
Drivers passing by couldn’t help but slow down their cars a bit, displaying a gossip expression like a dog sniffing a bone, eagerly wondering which top-tier rich second generation had such... refreshingly unique taste.
The veins on his forehead twitched, and he instinctively wanted to tell the young girl next to him to shut up.
But when the words reached his mouth, he unconsciously changed them: "Change the song."
Yun Qiluo, singing passionately, was interrupted, and she looked at him confusedly.
Then, she sniffed her little nose, the beautiful woman actually didn’t song? But she thought it was pretty nice.
However, since he didn’t like it, she should change the song, after all, he did save her!
Luckily, she watched a lot of TV recently and heard quite a few songs, so she naturally remembered some.
Quickly, she sang another: "Huluwa, Huluwa, seven melons on a vine, not afraid of the wind and rain, lalalala~"
Her voice was pleasant, soft and tender like milk, making it very soothing to listen to, even if the song had no technical depth.
It’s just that Mr. Yan, brainwashed by children’s songs all the way, didn’t find his handsome face that glamorous anymore upon hearing the classic children’s song again.
As if he finally couldn’t stand it any longer, his slender hand skillfully maneuvered the wheel and parked the car by the roadside.
Leaning back, his slanted phoenix eyes half-closed, he looked at the young girl next to him, asking leisurely and steadily: "Where did you learn it from?"
Yun Qiluo matter-of-factly: "The TV."