[Sober and decisive heroine × cool and clingy young racing driver | extreme pulling and mutual love]
In Haicheng Bar, the rookie racing star pushed the wine glass in front of me, with dazzling silver hair and hot eyes:
"Sister, do you dare to sit in the passenger seat of my new car?"
I retreated in public, but when he chased me into the corridor, I tapped the back of his hand with my fingertips.
Later, Xie Yu casually threw the championship trophy into my arms, and in front of all the media, he lowered his head and rubbed my neck:
"We won. Can you become a regular employee now, leader?"
His love is the roar of the racing engine, the seafood porridge at three o'clock in the morning, and the first video call after winning the game.
I was obviously very arrogant, but I signed all the "exceptions" and "privileges" with my name.
