Chapter 1185: Mr. Nalan's Scheming Hidden Thoughts

It’s a text message alert.

Nalan Ye Jue is asking: “Little wife, where are you? Xiao Shuang and I have already ordered the dishes. Xiao Shuang refuses to eat and insists on waiting for you to start. The child is still growing, and eating late isn’t good for development.”

While driving, Qin Xin glanced at the message, the corners of her lips twitching speechlessly.

If he wants to invite her for dinner, just invite her. Why bring Xiao Shuang into this?

Using Xiao Shuang’s growth as an excuse to urge her to meet up.

The man’s facade of politeness while having ulterior motives is simply incorrigible.

She didn’t reply.

However, she did step on the accelerator, speeding up towards the hotel Nalan Ye Jue had reserved.

Passing a rather remote spiral overpass, Qin Xin was leisurely steering with one hand, the other hand tapping rhythmically, humming the tune she and her friends played at the concert earlier.

Suddenly!

About ten meters ahead, a brilliant crystal bead lay in the middle of the road.

Sensing her approach, the crystal bead suddenly exploded.

Though small, the power of the explosion was astonishing, shaking the entire level of the spiral overpass and creating cracks.

If Qin Xin kept going, she would crash off the overpass and into the cracks, resulting in a fatal accident.

In a flash, she didn’t hit the brakes; instead, she floored the gas pedal harder.

The car soared through the air over the explosion site and the bridge’s crack, landing steadily on the other side dozens of meters away.

The racing goddess Xihe’s skill isn’t something ordinary people can fathom.

The bodyguard hiding behind the side railing of the overpass was dumbfounded.

In such a situation, could this woman still escape?

It’s really… too badass.

But… hold on, why isn’t the car moving?

He saw Qin Xin’s car stop a few dozen meters away and not move, hesitating for a moment before daringly approaching to investigate.

Looks like it’s out of gas?

Ha, did she rev the accelerator too hard just now?

The bodyguard pulled out the K125, crouching down, gradually approaching Qin Xin’s car door.

Who would have thought, Qin Xin’s car door actually opened by itself.

Then he saw the woman in the driver’s seat, looking a bit cold and a bit impatient, say: “Is this how to rob someone? The explosion was so loud, if the car was destroyed, what would you have left to rob? Also, if you’re going to check things out, hurry up, dragging it out until everything’s cold won’t help.”

The bodyguard’s lips twitched: “…”

Damn, he was supposed to be the robber, so why is he being scolded by the hostage?

“You, you, raise your hands, or I won’t be polite…” He tried to maintain some dignity as a robber.

But who knew.

Qin Xin didn’t give him the time of day.

Instead, she pushed open the car door, got into the back seat, and closed the door again, her movements fluid and impressive.

“What are you standing around for?” Qin Xin ordered, “Start the car quickly, don’t you have any self-awareness as a robber?”

The robber was suffocating, his hands trembling.

It’s too humiliating.

It’s too much.

It’s too… arrogant.

But the woman’s cold and unwavering tone seemed to have an irresistible power, making him fall silent for a moment before obediently getting into the driver’s seat: “Okay, I’ll drive right away.”

Qin Xin added, “In my car, the handbrake is in a different place, don’t mess it up. And accelerate gradually, keep an eye on the dashboard; this car is smart.”

Bodyguard: “…”

He is a robber! A robber! A robber!

Why does it feel like he’s become this woman’s chauffeur and servant?