Rebirth: Slice-of-life Cultivation-Chapter 1472 - 813: Exclusive Romance Techniques_2
Lin Han was on the sofa drinking coffee and eating snacks, and seeing her niece’s actions, she couldn’t help but wonder: "Going out?"
Ding Shuyan: "Yes."
Lin Han: "Okay, I’ll take you after I finish eating."
Huqishan Villa is in the mountains, taxis usually don’t come this way.
Of course, Ding Shuyan couldn’t take along her gossip-loving aunt, or else who knows what kind of trouble could arise, she moved to the cabinet, took out a car key: "I’ll go myself."
Lin Zida walked out of the bedroom, incredibly surprised: "You can drive?"
Ding Shuyan’s tone was calm: "I got my license abroad."
Lin Zida didn’t say more: "Alright then."
As for whether a foreign driver’s license could be used domestically, he already had the answer in his heart, but it wasn’t important.
In recent years, as Changqing Liquid Company rose, the Lin Family and Zhuang Family laid groundwork in Yuzhou City ahead of time, reaping many benefits, such minor matters were easily smoothed over by ordinary representatives, let alone them?
Ding Shuyan took the elevator down to the garage, pressed the car key, a rugged and imposing white G-Class blinked its lights, Ding Shuyan stepped on the pedals and climbed into the driver’s seat.
A minute later, the car drove out of the villa, going down the wide mountain road.
At the same time, an ethereal Spirit Boat swiftly traversed the sky from above.
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The Spirit Boat passed through fog-covered lush treetops, reaching the flat land halfway up the mountain.
The view in front suddenly opened up, a trickling stream and melodious birdsong, the fresh mountain air unique to this place eased breathing significantly.
Jiang Ning overlooked a plot of land, seeing verdant plants neatly arranged, growing well, plump and bright strawberries, like red lanterns, adorned the green.
Now that the Begin-Spring has passed, February’s spring breeze lightly brushed his face, Jiang Ning’s gaze fell.
Those plump and bright strawberries, some held up their blush-red faces, awaiting his favor, while others shyly hid under leaves, half-covered, seemingly wanting to play some thrilling game with him.
Jiang Ning delightedly said: "Little strawberries, you’re doomed."
He beckoned, and a plump strawberry flew into his arms.
Jiang Ning tasted it, full of sweetness, sweet but not overly so: "Nice."
Soon after, Jiang Ning waved his hand, hundreds of strawberries rose into the air, suspended midair, that brilliant red remarkably dyed the heavens and earth with sweetness.
Jiang Ning popped out baskets from the Storage Ring, sorted them, dividing into top, middle, and bottom grades.
Subsequently, Jiang Ning transported the strawberries via Spirit Boat, with a flourish they arrived at Huqishan Villa, dropping off two baskets, and messaged Shao Shuangshuang: "Left you some strawberries, for beauty and complexion."
Shao Shuangshuang replied instantly: "Great, you eat too."
Looking at this message, Jiang Ning almost imagined President Shao’s obedient appearance.
He then thought he hadn’t shared a meal with Shao Shuangshuang for a time, she has indeed been neglected.
Dispelling these thoughts, Jiang Ning propelled the Flying Boat towards the urban area, he still hadn’t bought breakfast and lunch for Tongtong.
While on his way, Jiang Ning took out his phone, and indeed saw Ding Shuyan’s message: "I’m on Nanhong Road, where are you?"
Jiang Ning: "I’m also almost at Nanhong Road."
Upon hearing this, Ding Shuyan, driving, looked around, the road wasn’t heavily trafficked, pedestrians were sparse, she didn’t spot Jiang Ning, for some reason, this moment made Ding Shuyan feel somewhat relaxed.
Lately she ingratiated herself to interests, exchanged many taboo discussions with Transcendent, soon ’meeting in reality,’ surprisingly she felt a bit nervous.
Ding Shuyan gripped the steering wheel, forcing herself to steady her mind.
Ding Shuyan drove one-handed, sending a photo of her drive.
Jiang Ning: "You’re driving?"
Ding Shuyan: "Yes, to see you sooner."
Jiang Ning: "I sentence you guilty in place of court."
Ding Shuyan: "What crime?"
She thought it’d be the crime of driving underage.
Jiang Ning said: "The crime of hiding your beauty, not sharing it with me."
Ding Shuyan found it hard to maintain composure.
Steadying herself: "Then punish me, meet me nicer then."
She asked again: "Which road is it? I don’t know the way."
Jiang Ning: "Didn’t we agree on Yuejin Road?"
Ding Shuyan proactively: "I mean, take the road to your heart."
On the Spirit Boat, Jiang Ning promptly ate a strawberry to suppress his mischievous smile.
’Won’t this one be filled with these thoughts in the future?’ he playfully speculated.
To quell the urge to grin, Jiang Ning reminded himself: ’Tongtong is still at home hungry, I should be sorrowful.’
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Jiang Ning flew fast, arriving at Yuejin Road ahead, landing in an alley.
Then riding an electric scooter with a basket of strawberries, parking the cool scooter at roadside, carrying a covered wooden crate, heading toward the nearby intersection.
Within two minutes, a bold white G-Class slowly pulled over, instantly catching Ding Shuyan’s attention.
Jiang Ning in all black coat, stature tall and straight like a pine, especially his ink-like eyes, tinged with ultimate serenity, seemingly indifferent to surroundings.
Ding Shuyan had witnessed Transcendent, further understanding the power behind this confidence, her gaze flickered, heart lightly trembling.
She took a deep breath, stepped out of the car, carrying a delicate handbag.
Though not meticulously dressed, Ding Shuyan still stood out, wearing a black dress, topped with a cashmere coat, the warmth and softness of cashmere slightly alleviating the mysterious dignity brought by the black dress, adding a touch of gracefulness.
She moved in front of Jiang Ning and greeted boldly: "Hi, Jiang Ning."
Jiang Ning stared at her.
His gaze held some intimidation, yet Ding Shuyan stood fearlessly.
