Song Qian, you took the initiative.
3 1.5 million Ducati, Yingzi, hold on tight New Book Begging for Everything

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When Cao Hang came out of his room, Qiao Yingzi and Song Qian were already eating breakfast at the dining table.

However, when she saw Cao Hang come out, Qiao Yingzi's face instantly turned red. She lowered her head so low that she was about to sink into the bowl.

As for Song Qian, she also glanced at Cao Hang and said awkwardly,""Xiao Hang, come over and have breakfast. After breakfast, the two of you can go to school.”

Cao Hang didn't say anything. He sat down at the dining table and started eating his breakfast.

Although there were three people sitting at the dining table, the three of them were only focused on the breakfast in their bowls.

It wasn't that they weren't familiar with each other. It was because too many things had happened between last night and this morning that they were in such a situation.

Under such an atmosphere, Cao Hang and the others quickly finished their breakfast.

"Alright, the two of you should go to school quickly. Otherwise, you'll be late later. I won't send you there.”

"Xiaohang, your transfer procedures have been settled, and you've met your form teacher, Teacher Li Meng. You can go to the class with Yingzi later.”

"This is your first time attending a high school in China. If there's anything you don't understand, feel free to tell me. Perhaps you can just ask Yingzi for help.”

" Got it, Aunt Song Qian."

Song Qian's face turned red when she heard the name 'Aunt'.

She seemed to be reminded of what happened last night.

Didn't she say that she was going to forget? Why did she remember?

Song Qian shook her head and threw away the thoughts in her mind.

At this time, Cao Hang and Qiao Yingzi had already packed their things. After saying goodbye to Song Qian, the two of them walked out of the house.

When they arrived at the elevator, Cao Hang couldn't wait to take out the motorcycle keys from his bag.

"Cao Hang, what kind of key is this?”

Although Qiao Yingzi had indeed seen something she shouldn't have seen this morning, they were all young people after all, so she had quickly forgotten about it.

Qiao Yingzi was very curious when she saw the key that Cao Hang took out.

Although her hobby was Lego, the key that Cao Hang took out looked very cool. It was obvious that it was not simple.

"Do you want to know what it is?"

"Of course I want to know."

"You'll know later."

"Tsk, you're still keeping me in suspense. Who wants to know?”

Although he said that, he was still looking forward to it.

Song Qian's house was on the third floor, so the elevator soon arrived.

After exiting the elevator, Cao Hang led Qiao Yingzi forward for a short while before a bright red Ducati motorcycle appeared in front of them.

When he saw the motorcycle, Cao Hang immediately recognized it as the Superleggera V4 of the Ducati motorcycles. It was the most powerful, advanced, technologically advanced, and precious superbike among the Ducati motorcycles.

Furthermore, there were only 500 of them, and each of them had a special serial number. The price was also more than 1.5 million.

At the same time, it was also the only motorcycle that could be legally registered on the road. It was an extremely lightweight motorcycle made of carbon fiber.

Qiao Yingzi's gaze was also attracted by the motorcycle.

After all, the bright red body of the car was very eye-catching. Coupled with the cool design, it was impossible not to attract people.

Qiao Yingzi did like to play with Lego, but she still wanted a motorcycle.

After all, such a cool motorcycle was a great temptation to anyone.

However, Qiao Yingzi also knew that she was definitely not allowed to play with a motorcycle. After all, her mother did not even allow her to play with Lego bricks, let alone a motorcycle.

After all, in the eyes of many adults, motorcycles represented danger.

However, Qiao Yingzi soon realized that the logo on the motorcycle looked very familiar.

Wait, wasn't this the symbol on Cao Hang's key just now?

At the thought of this, Qiao Yingzi looked at Cao Hang in disbelief.

"Don't tell me this motorcycle is yours?”

Without saying anything, Cao Hang walked over with his keys and started the motorcycle.

"Rumble…"

Hearing the roar of the Ducati motorcycle, Cao Hang couldn't wait to give it a try.

Then, Cao Hang took out two helmets from the flower stand beside him. These were the helmets he had brought after he successfully signed in from the system.

At the same time, he also had his motorcycle driver's license.

After handing one of the helmets to Qiao Yingzi, Cao Hang got on the motorcycle.

Qiao Yingzi glanced at the helmet in her hand. In the end, she couldn't help but put the helmet on her head and get on the motorcycle.

"Hold on tight."

After Qiao Yingzi heard Cao Hang's words, she hesitated for a moment before putting her arms around Cao Hang's waist.

"Rumble…"

The moment Qiao Yingzi sat down, Cao Hang stepped on the accelerator, and the Ducati motorcycle sped off.

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