Chapter 88 The past
It was nearly eleven o'clock in the evening after watching the game.
Charlee Ford's biological clock has always been horribly punctual.
Originally, she used to go in the wind and rain, sleeping for two or three hours a day.
But since I married William Bryan, I have been eating and sleeping all day, but I have some problems in pampering my body.
It was only eleven o'clock. Charlee Ford rubbed his eyes and Jiao Jiao shouted: "Husband, I am sleepy."
Su Mo and Nolan Sutton, who were watching the game, shook at the same time.
The former is because of aversion to cold. When did he listen to his decisive boss speak in such a disgusting tone?
The latter, however, took a fearful look at William Bryan.
He remembered that president hated spoiled girls.
Because of the trouble.
But the next second, a scene that surprised him appeared.
William Bryan got up, took off his coat, put it over Charlee Ford, and said softly, "Let's go home."
Nolan Sutton: "…"
Why do you think president has suddenly become strange?
"Good." Charlee Ford rubbed his eyes, held out his hand towards William Bryan, drummed his cheeks, and spoiled: "Husband, I want you to hug."
William Bryan looked at her for a few seconds and found that she seemed really sleepy.
He pressed his eyebrows helplessly and held out his hand to pick Charlee Ford up horizontally.
Charlee Ford snorted.
Alas, it's good not to have long legs.
William Bryan winked at Nolan Sutton, and Nolan Sutton went to open the lounge door.
However, as soon as the door opened, a petite woman stood outside. She was wearing a beautiful dress and skirt, and she didn't know how long she had stood outside the door.
The moment Nolan Sutton saw the woman, a touch of surprise appeared in her eyes.
Isn't this the woman who met her once in Y city last time?
I still remember that I ate a lot of turtles on her at that time.
Let him feel very angry when he thinks about it in the next few days.
"You?!" Nolan Sutton spoke in surprise.
Dallas glanced up at him, but he didn't expect to see such an unwanted person as soon as he opened the door.
The Shen family is simply the most annoying creature in the world.
Dallas rolled his eyes at Nolan Sutton and turned to run.
Nolan Sutton quickly tried to stop her: "Don't go!"
William Bryan frowned behind him and asked disgruntled, "Why?"
"President, the woman who was in Y city last time!" Nolan Sutton hesitated and asked, "Why don't I catch up and ask?"
William Bryan also caught a glimpse of Dallas's back just now.
He nodded. "Go."
Nolan Sutton chased Dallas and disappeared into the night.
When Charlee Ford saw this scene, a subtle smile appeared in his lips.
She's not worried.
After all, she still knows Dallas's skills very well, and even if she is chased by Nolan Sutton, he can't do anything to her.
William Bryan got into the car with Charlee Ford in his arms, put her in the co-pilot, and drove down the mountain.
At the moment, all the racing races are over, and the spectators are leaving one after another.
Jiulong Mountain, which was originally lively, became silent in an instant.
Especially, the road they drove from the mountain to the downhill was particularly quiet, and there was no one around, which made them look very quiet.
Their cars were quickly swallowed up by darkness, and only the headlights could barely illuminate the road ahead.
Because of the cliffs next to them, William Bryan drove very carefully, but the speed was not very fast, so ten minutes passed, and they only traveled less than one third of the distance.
Charlee Ford leaned back in his chair, squinting and looking lazy.
After getting on the bus, she was not sleepy. She chatted with William Bryan one by one: "Husband, is racing fun? If I am not so stupid, I also want to play..."
She twisted her fingers and looked very sorry.
William Bryan looked ahead and replied slowly, "It's not fun."
In the past, when he was abroad, he was exposed to the game of racing because he coveted fun and excitement.
But because something happened later, he began to face the car squarely.
Since then, there has been little contact with racing cars.
"Yes, but I think everyone likes it very much." Charlee Ford pouted and seemed dissatisfied with this answer: "Husband, are you lying to me?"
William Bryan glanced at her, his eyes dull.
Surrounded by the night at night, his deep dark eyes were surprisingly bright.
"Let me tell you a story." William Bryan said suddenly.
Anyway, the drive was boring. When I heard that there were stories to listen to, Charlee Ford clapped his hands and said excitedly, "Good, good! My husband is going to tell me a story, it's good!"
"Hmm." William Bryan pondered and organized the language so that Charlee Ford could understand it as much as possible.
He said: "Five years ago, I went abroad to study. At that time, I didn't intend to hang out with local people, but they thought I was Chinese and always found fault and wanted to bully me."
Charlee Ford looked at him sideways and seemed to understand the meaning of his words.
William Bryan ignored it and continued: "Then once they went too far, I got angry and bet them with their proudest car that I could beat them in three months."
"What happened later, husband?" Charlee Ford looked cheerful.
"Then I played after three months of practice, but I was lucky, won them and won back my face, but that was the time when I broke the record of that track."
And he heard that no one seems to have broken it so far.
A touch of shock surfaced in Charlee Ford's heart.
She thought that she had been exposed to racing cars for two years and could achieve this level.
But I didn't expect William Bryan's talent to be more rebellious than hers.
It was God's reward for food.
"Since then I've joined a racing club and made a lot of friends." A gloom flashed in William Bryan's eyes.
He talked about his past without a smile on his face.
"Until a friend of mine had an accident during the game and fell off a cliff to pieces." William Bryan spoke arduously.
His face looked somewhat lonely: "Then I quit the club and rarely touched the racing car."
He said, a long sigh of relief.
This matter was buried in his heart for a long time, and once became his nightmare for a while.
The outside world said that he was ruthless in William Bryan MoMo.
But only he knows who he has feelings for, so he must be prepared to bring himself a lot of pain after losing him.
Whether it's teammates who fought side by side.
Charlotte Collins, a childhood sweetheart.
Or...
He looked at Charlee Ford, who frowned beside him.