Mr. Shang, please be passionately in love after marriage.

These words immediately created an awkward atmosphere at the dinner table.

Cen Jiansheng coughed twice, pretending to think, and said, "Is that so? Then it seems I remembered it wrong."

Then he looked at Cen hope and said casually, "Xi Xi, you've never mentioned this to your dad either. I thought you liked eating shrimp. Next time, next time Dad will definitely remember this."

Cen hope didn't speak, but her fingers gripping the chopsticks tightened slightly.

She never expected that when she casually mentioned "I'm allergic to shrimp" while eating at Lanxinzhai, Shang Hanzhou would actually remember it.

A complex mix of emotions welled up deep in her chest. Besides Old Master Shang, he was the only one who remembered. She took a sip of warm water, and her eyes inexplicably welled up with tears.

After finishing the meal.

Shang Hanzhou, out of courtesy, drank a couple of glasses with Cen Jiansheng, and after drinking, he couldn't drive.

The black Maybach was parked in front of the villa.

With two beeps, the car lights came on, casting a trail of dancing beams of light forward.

Cen hope got her driver's license some time ago, but she hasn't had a single chance to actually drive on the road.

The thought of driving later made my palms sweat a little.

If you drive slower, everything should be fine, right?

"Remember to talk to Hanzhou about smart home technology, okay?"

Before leaving, Cen Jiansheng held her hand and reminded her of the matter again. He had sounded out Shang Hanzhou at the dinner table earlier, and it seemed that Shang Hanzhou would still give her a chance.

Cen hope was preoccupied with the thought of driving later and was feeling a bit annoyed. She didn't really want to talk to him and just gave a perfunctory "okay".

Cen hope didn't know how much Shang Hanzhou could drink, but judging from his current appearance, he seemed a little drunk.

He sat in the passenger seat, his broad back pressed against the leather seat, one hand supporting his forehead, his black eyelashes pressed against his eyelids, looking listless.

Before getting into the car, Cen hope took a deep breath.

Then I opened Baidu and searched for the steps of driving. I kept remembering what my driving instructor had said when I was learning to drive. Only then did I solemnly open the car door, sit down, and fasten my seatbelt.

Out of caution, she also took a special look at Shang Hanzhou's location.

He wasn't wearing his seatbelt.

I was going to say something to remind him, but seeing that he seemed to be asleep, I simply loosened my seatbelt and leaned to the side towards him.

My arms aren't as long as his, so it was a bit difficult for me to reach for his seatbelt.

After probing for a while, just as she was about to touch the seatbelt, the man, who had been keeping his eyes closed, opened them, his dark pupils silently fixed on her face.

Cen hope was startled, and her upright upper body immediately collapsed. She quickly reached out and placed her palm on his chest, which felt wonderful.

The man's breath felt hot against me.

Her face flushed, and feeling apologetic, she quickly explained, "I'm sorry, I just wanted to quietly fasten your seatbelt since you were asleep."

Unexpectedly, I still woke him up.

Shang Hanzhou didn't say much, but simply grabbed her wrist, pulled his seatbelt over, and said calmly, "You come."

It's as if to say that she can do whatever she wants.

Fortunately, he couldn't hear his own heartbeat.

Cen hope steadied her disordered breathing and calmly and rationally engaged the safety lock with a click.

"alright."

She unconsciously gave him a slight smile.

A surge of emotion welled up in the depths of Shang Hanzhou's dark eyes. His gaze fell on the girl's soft lips, but after a second or two, he looked away and restrained himself.

If you were to kiss at this moment, you'd really have to call a designated driver.

Cen hope didn't pay attention to so much; what was more important now was that she was going to drive alone.

He let out a deep breath, his mind still replaying the steps from the video: starting the engine, shifting gears, releasing the handbrake, and then... turning off the engine.

Maybach was helpless against her.

"laugh."

A low laugh came from beside her, the man's chest trembled slightly, and Cen hope blinked, her face visibly burning red.

How embarrassing.

That makes her look stupid.

She gritted her teeth, still somewhat unconvinced, "That was just an accident."

To convince him, he added, "When I took my driving test, I passed every part perfectly on the first try, really, I'm not lying to you."

She's actually quite smart.

"Yes, I know."

The man did not refute her words; instead, he went along with her and continued speaking.

Cen hope felt a little comforted.

Again.

This time, despite her heart pounding loudly and rapidly, she didn't turn off the engine again. The Maybach slowly drove off under her control, the headlights illuminating the road ahead. Fortunately, there wasn't much traffic.

She couldn't help but feel delighted. Turning her head, she saw that Shang Hanzhou had closed his eyes in a relaxed manner, just like before he got into the car.

Do you really trust her that much?

Cen hope was momentarily distracted, then stared intently ahead with her large, bright eyes, even more focused than before.

From the Cen family villa to the wedding room in Jingtang Garden, it would normally only take forty minutes at a normal speed. However, Cen hope drove for an hour and thirteen minutes before the Maybach finally crawled into the underground garage like a snail.

There was a minor accident when reversing into the parking space; the rear of the car scraped against a pillar in the garage.

A soft, rustling sound rang out.

Cen hope was startled, and the Maybach immediately turned off the engine and stopped in place, not daring to move.

"Don't be afraid."

A slightly hoarse voice rang out at the opportune moment. Shang Hanzhou had opened his eyes at some point, a faint bloodshot tinge at the corners. Cen hope turned to look at him, somewhat at a loss. "Should I get out of the car and take a look?"

"Need not."

He didn't care; if it was broken, it was broken, it wasn't a big deal.

"Drive forward a little and try again."

Cen hope bit her lower lip and followed his instructions to reverse again. This time, she came to a steady stop in the most standard position. She immediately unbuckled her seatbelt, got out of the car without stopping, and ran to the spot where she had been scratched.

The garage lights were bright.

There was indeed a long, narrow scratch on the rear of the black car.

Cen hope felt a pang of sympathy.

Repairing a Maybach can be very expensive.

"Sorry, I've broken this."

Shang Hanzhou got out of the car with her. She pointed to the rear of the car that she had scratched, her eyes filled with apology.

She should have called a designated driver or had her family driver come over; she still didn't do a very good job.

Shang Hanzhou didn't mind: "Try driving a different car next time."

They dared to let her try other cars?

Cen hope was surprised and couldn't help but ask him, "What if I scratched all your other cars too?"

He glanced past her thin white eyelids, his dark eyes settling quietly on her, as if he were laughing at her words, his tone frank.

"Do as you please."

Ok.

Looking around at the cars parked in the garage, Cen hope knew she couldn't do such a thing. She ran back to him in a few quick steps, her tone sincere: "Next time I promise I won't have any problems and will drive very steadily."

"it is good."

In response to her words, Shang Hanzhou lowered his palm and naturally took her small hand in his, his pale fingertips pausing.

Her palms were sticky and sweaty.

He stopped, and suddenly said in a deep voice, "Cen hope, there's no need to wait for next time. You drove very steadily this time too."