Chapter 95 If You don't Let Go, I'm going to Crash
Chapter 95 If You don't Let Go, I'm going to Crash
He wanted to be with Jane for a long time, and grow old together.
"Baby, I don't want to die now. There is so many posts that we have not tried yet."
Jane’s hand shook and slipped, the steering wheel missed, and the car was about to hit the trash can.
Jamie quickly helped her reset.
Jamie did not release his hand, but took advantage of the opportunity to grasp Jane's hand, said,
“When you grip the steering wheel, you should not hold it tightly"
His palm was dry and warm, letting Jane feel hot to the back of the hand.
"Let go."
Jane only felt Jamie's hand on the back of her hand, she felt more nervous.
"Jamie, if you don't let go, I will crash a car."
Jane was so anxious that her eyes were red.
Jamie did not make a joke, quickly let go of the hand holding Jane, Jane took a sigh of relief.
"When you put on the brakes, take it easy. Don't rush to the bottom. And when you hit the gas pedal,
put half your foot on it, and remember to tread lightly, not too hard."
After Jamie said, Jane understood it.
She broke into a sly smile and said, "Jamie, do you know? This is my first time on the road."
"Are you afraid?"
Newbie on the road asked others whether they were afraid? After she did get her license, she hasn't
driven by.
Jamie eyebrows raised.
He chuckled, a laugh that sounded crisp and tingling in the human ear.
"What am I afraid of? Baby, As long as I'm with you, even hell, I dare to break through."
In a word, Jamie said the evil.
Jane only felt her heart a tremble, with ear hot.
This man was so disgusting. He always said dirty words to what she had said.
Jane then concentrated on driving the car.
Jamie in the side was also quite quiet, rarely gave gesticulation.
New driver was easy to get nervous.
If someone sitting next to was chattering, the new driver would get more nervous.
Jane thought in her heart.
If Jamie doesn't sit around honestly but insist on gesticulation, she will definitely get angry with him!
Fortunately, in the whole process, Jamie was very quiet, occasionally reminded her in soft voice.
Jane learnt fast, she was careful and courageous when driving, and soon got the hang of it, the car did
not stop or start as suddenly as at the beginning, but was gradually stabilized.
The two people arrived at the destination. When Jane just parked the car, Xenia came over.
Xenia didn't expect to meet Jane here today.
Xenia was ecstatic to meet Jane.
After living in the Su family for several years, although Jane was not close to her, she had due
courtesy.
And usually what Yolande want, Jane will be generous to give her.
At this point, after seeing Jane, Xenia immediately rushed up, came forward to pull Jane's hand, but
was Jane scared to death.
If someone came to you out of the sudden and grabed your hand, and when you're off guard, you will
get scared.
"Jane ~" Jane’s face turned cold when she found it was Xenia, she said in a cold voice, “Xenia Xie,
please take your hand away.”
Seeing her cold eyes, Xenia let go of her hands.
Only then did Jane have the energy to see Xenia clearly.
Xenia was obviously not very good recently, she looked bad.
She has aged a lot lately. It used to be so well done that a gray hair couldn't be seen.
Now her hair roots are streaked with gray hair, and she didn't take care of them.
"Jane, are you doing ok?"
Xenia asked cautiously.
"Of course I'm fine. As long as you and Yolande no longer appear in front of me and dad, we are very
good."
Jane said, turned around to go. NôvelDrama.Org exclusive content.
Jamie picked up a phone and was making a phone call.
He had his back to them now, and did not notice the little conflict.
"Jane, please, I used to be possessed. I shouldn't have listened to Yolande. Do you think you could put
in a good word for your dad and ask him to forgive me?"
Xenia then said, “You grow up, you have to go to study in other city. Your father is a man, he needs a
woman to take care of him."
Jane thought of that day that Yates got drunk, there was no woman to take care of him. it was indeed
desolate.
If she returned to Feng City a few days later, Yates got drunk, probably no one there to take care of
him, except the servants.
But servants only take money to do things, after all, it was not good as a wife.
Xenia found Jane was relaxed, continue to said, “I promise later I will be determined to serve your
father. It doesn't matter if we don't remarry, just let me stay by your father's side."
Jane sneered and wondered why someone could be shameless to this point.
"Xenia Xie, you really are shamless! Do you think we will forgive you after you and Yolande did such a
dirty thing?"
Xenia was anxious to see Jane was about to leave. When she was about to reach out to pull Jamie,
Jamie has stopped in front of Jane.
Jamie’s pressure was extremely low, he was cold as ice when his face darkened.
The man had beautiful features, but when his face fell, he did not show his anger.
"Xenia Xie, do you think Yates forgave you because he didn't send your daughter to prison? Aren't you
a lot of lovers? Now what, these lovers can not be trusted, so you want to be back to Yates? Do you
really think they are blind? They will not be treated again like a fool."
Jamie sneered, pulling Jane left.
Jane felt it was not a good day to get out.
In fact, Xenia came to the Su family, but were rejected by Yates.
She didn’t give up.
The Xie family was easy to be dealt with, so Xenia could not stand it.
"Jamie, I used to think that as long as you are good to others, they will be good to you too."
However, Xenia and Jane didn’t.
Jamie held Jane's hand, “Jane, I am different from them. If you are good to me, I will be ten times,
hundreds of times better to you."
Then he raised Jane's hand and kissed it.
Jane hurriedly broke away and said, “What are you doing? There are so many people here."
"What did you bring me here for?"
"Let you have a taste of our Jiang City specialty food, oil tea. Breakfast is over, and now it's time for
morning tea. We can eat less at noon."
Jane went in first.
This street was decorated antique and very characteristic of national style.