With that said, Su Mojin felt much more relieved. After all, wasting was not good.
On the huge racetrack, the two pushed their small carts aimlessly, enjoying the leisurely afternoon.
They had discussed with the event organizers, and there were no races scheduled for this afternoon, otherwise Lin Yan really couldn't have done this.
"Do you think we should go on a motorcycle trip after we return to China?"
While enjoying the sun, Lin Yan mentioned his idea to Su Mojin. He planned to teach Su Mojin during their stay in Country A, and then get a driver's license back home for a motorcycle trip.
Lin Yan wanted to truly see the vast landscapes of China and do things he hadn't done in his previous life.
However, before leaving, he should also meet Su Mojin's parents. The mother-in-law and father-in-law still needed to be visited. Speaking of which, the car he had ordered should arrive around tomorrow.
"Motorcycle trip? You mean traveling by motorcycle? But I don't know how to ride one yet."
"It's okay, I'll teach you these few days. Little Lin's training class, one-on-one tutoring, guaranteed to teach you!"
Lin Yan joked.
"Training class? Tell me, how much will it cost to train me? I'll pay you, will you guarantee I can learn?"
"What's the fun in just taking money? I want you!"
"Don't mess around, your hand isn't healed yet. The doctor said you need to rest."
Kissing, hugging, and lifting high – the lifting high part seemed impossible, as Su Mojin broke free.
Seeing their actions, the people behind them exchanged glances. They had just finished lunch, and unexpectedly, they were forced to have an additional "meal."
Wuwuwu, this was more unbearable than killing them.
Except for Lin Yan and Su Mojin, the entire Ducati team also came out to pick up flower petals. It was a joke; if they could come out to slack off, they wouldn't want to go back to work. Moreover, helping out seemed to come with bonuses.
This was true. Lin Yan would give red envelopes to the team members and the event staff responsible for cleaning.
"But I feel like I won't be able to learn!"
Su Mojin still had some doubts about her height. Could someone who is 1.6 meters tall really ride a motorcycle?
"Don't worry, with me here, you don't have to be afraid of not learning."
It was a joke. If Lin Yan couldn't teach her, then perhaps no one could.
Moreover, judging by Su Mojin's previous talent in go-karting, learning to ride a motorcycle shouldn't be difficult. It would be a piece of cake.
Once she learned quickly, the motorcycle and helmet he had bought earlier could also be put to good use.
Su Mojin bent down, picked up a rose petal from the ground, and threw it into the small cart.
Earlier, when she was in the stands, she hadn't paid close attention. Up close, the rose petals here seemed different from what she had seen before.
"What kind of roses are these? They're so beautiful!"
Su Mojin blinked and tilted her head, saying to Lin Yan.
Lin Yan had no intention of letting her know. He didn't respond, but pulled the little girl forward. These scattered petals were not cheap.
Other people's wives thought about spending money for their husbands, but Lin Yan's wife wanted to save money for him. It was difficult!
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At seven in the evening, night slowly descended.
After picking flower petals all afternoon, Lin Yan and Su Mojin ate dinner in the RV. The so-called dinner was steak that had already been cut, prepared by Ducati's exclusive chef.
"You're saying you bought me a motorcycle?"
"Yeah!"
Lin Yan put a piece of beef into his mouth and said casually.
Hearing this, Su Mojin didn't know what to say. She knew Lin Yan wasn't just talking when he said he would teach her, but she really didn't expect him to have already bought the bike. Such efficiency...
"Here, a piece of beef as a reward for you."
Su Mojin picked up a piece of beef and gave it to Lin Yan.
"No way? Just this? Aren't you going to give me a little more?"
Lin Yan looked at the tiny piece of meat in his bowl and felt a bit shortchanged. He pointed to his face and said to Su Mojin.
Su Mojin was just joking. Seeing Lin Yan's hint, she didn't hesitate and gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek.
She was definitely smitten with Lin Yan in this life and owed him a lot. Su Mojin secretly resolved in her heart to take good care of Lin Yan and be a good wife.
When they returned home this time, she would learn a few things from her mother. She had the idea when she saw Fu Qingyun cooking at Lin Yan's house last time.
Being sensible since childhood, she knew how to cook a few dishes, but not many. She would take the opportunity to learn when they got home and cook for Lin Yan.
Su Mojin was a good cook, which was very similar to Zhang Yingrong, and she had inherited her mother's genes.
If Lin Yan knew what Su Mojin was thinking, he would probably be very happy. Although Li Wei had improved in cooking recently, his talent in cooking seemed limited, reaching a bottleneck. His dishes were becoming increasingly uninspired.
Eating out was fine, but at home, he really had no interest.
"Have you learned what I taught you before?"
During dinner, Lin Yan tested Su Mojin on a few motorcycle-related trivia.
"Yes, I have. Don't worry."
"Good, then tomorrow I'll take you to get more familiar with it."
Lin Yan nodded with satisfaction. Su Mojin was very intelligent, so these things shouldn't be difficult.
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At nine in the evening, Lin Yan lay on the bed, scrolling through his phone, looking at the day's news.
Unsurprisingly, he was on the headlines again, topping the trending list. Lin Yan felt that the trending topics related to him had not fallen out of the top ten in the past few days.
"What are you looking at?"
Su Mojin leaned towards Lin Yan, resting her head in the crook of his arm and leaning on his shoulder.
As they grew accustomed to each other, Su Mojin and Lin Yan became increasingly intimate. Her posture, lying in Lin Yan's arms, was so natural that she even placed her hand on his stomach.
"Nothing. Just a trending topic."
After saying that, Lin Yan intended to scroll down.
However, as he scrolled, Lin Yan saw another piece of news.
'Ten-million-dollar ring, the most expensive roses, deep affection from Lin Shen...'
It flashed by like lightning. Lin Yan didn't want Su Mojin to see it, but the more he didn't want Su Mojin to see something, the more she would see it.
She just glanced up and happened to see this news.
"The most expensive roses?"
Su Mojin thought of the ring, knowing it wouldn't be cheap, but these "most expensive roses" probably... No wonder Lin Yan hadn't told her earlier.
Su Mojin didn't say anything. She had already followed Fu Qingyun's advice: spend money when it's necessary; a man's reputation is most important.
However, reputation was one thing, but hiding it from her was another. She never inquired about other matters, but hiding something like a confession from her was a bit too much.
Lin Yan was lying comfortably when suddenly Su Mojin flipped over and straddled him.
"What are you doing?"
Lin Yan was startled! No way, was this little girl already this fierce?