Chapter 1204 A Woman Like the Wind

Gao Yang didn't know what hotel Morgan had arranged for him, but it was definitely the best, most expensive, and most luxurious. He didn't know exactly where he was going, so he just followed the car in front of him.

Everyone wants to look awesome in front of their girlfriends, and it’s the same for men. Of course Gao Yang is not exempt from the vulgarity. Regardless of whether Yelena knows how much he weighs or not, he may be impressive in front of the one he loves. Who wouldn’t be happy? Well, for Gao Yang, he still doesn't know how to live a rich life, but what Morgan arranged for him is also based on his strength. If it were someone else, do you think Morgan would be willing to go to such trouble and expense? Food, clothing, housing and transportation are all arranged to the highest standards.

However, it's boring to be so high-spirited all the time. It's frustrating to drive a supercar but have to walk slowly behind a Fiat car.

Speaking of which, this was Gao Yang's first time driving a supercar. Just when Gao Yang was about to step on the accelerator and enjoy the ride, Yelena suddenly pointed out the car window and said loudly: "Look."

Gao Yang glanced at it and found nothing special, and then asked curiously: "What are you looking at?"

Yelena pointed at a motorcycle and said excitedly: "Look at that motorcycle!"

"It's just a small motorcycle, nothing special!"

After Gao Yang finished speaking, Yelena said with excitement: "That's a Piaggio. It's a modern motorcycle. It's the same series as the motorcycle Audrey Hepburn rode on Roman Holiday." .”

Gao Yang was surprised, extremely surprised. He looked at Yelena and exclaimed: "Do you know about motorcycles?"

Yelena watched the motorcycles passing quickly outside the car window and sighed: "Yes, I like motorcycles, when I was in Moscow. My mother once had a Japanese Yamaha scooter, and I used to ride it to school. I like the freedom and freedom of riding a motorcycle."

Gao Yang didn't even know Yelena actually liked motorcycles. He looked at Yelena and said nothing more. But he also gave up the idea of ​​depressing the accelerator of the car.

Finally arriving at the hotel, after being led to his room, Gao Yang smiled at Elena and said, "Are you tired?"

Yelena chuckled and said, "You're not tired, what's wrong?"

Gao Yang shrugged and said, "If you're not tired, then change into clothes that are convenient for movement and let's go out to play."

Yelena naturally knew what to do, so she changed into simple clothes.

Changed clothes.

Gao Yang took Yelena's hand and hurried out of the hotel. As Yelena walked with Gao Yang, she asked curiously: "Where are our bodyguards? Why don't they follow?"

Gao Yang smiled and said, "Let's go."

Gao Yang took Yelena's hand to the door of the hotel. When they arrived in front of the hotel, Octavia held a helmet in each hand and smiled at them: "Mr. Gao, Miss Yelena, I wish you a good time." Enjoyable, but please drive carefully.”

Yelena stepped around the smiling Octavia. Standing in front of a motorcycle, he covered his mouth with his hand, looking surprised. Then she turned to Gao Yang and exclaimed: "A vespa! Are we going to ride a motorcycle?"

Gao Yang took the two helmets from Octavia's hand, sent the white lady's helmet in front of Yelena, and said with a smile: "Yes, we ride motorcycles."

Gao Yang put on a black helmet. After putting the helmet on, he stepped onto the motorcycle and smiled at Yelena: "My dear, get in the car."

Gao Yang can ride a motorcycle, but only if he can ride a motorcycle. It was just riding a pedal, and he thought he was fine.

Yelena sat on the back seat of the motorcycle excitedly. The motorcycle is a bit small, so Yelena has to hug Gao Yang very tightly. Being hugged tightly by Elena, Gao Yang stared at the motorcycle with two legs and drove it until it was steady. He immediately liked this feeling.

Although I didn’t have any special feelings about the movie Roman Holiday, Gao Yang felt that it was really refreshing to ride a motorcycle slowly and leisurely through the streets of Rome.

"You didn't tell me that you like motorcycles, and I really didn't know you knew so much about motorcycles."

Yelena tilted her head, glanced at Gao Yang, and chuckled: "I have always liked it, but I can only watch, not ride, because my mother is worried about my injury. When I was in Russia, my mother strictly prohibited me from riding a fast bike. After arriving in New York, she didn't allow me to buy a large-displacement motorcycle, but I had already taken the time to pass the motorcycle driver's license test."

Gao Yang subconsciously dislikes motorcycles because he thinks they are more dangerous. It feels good to ride them and enjoy the breeze. It is okay to drive slowly and leisurely on the road, but he cannot accept Yelena riding a motorcycle.

What does Yelena do? She plays violin and piano, and if she falls while riding a motorcycle and injures her hand, wouldn't it be bad?

Gao Yang frowned and said, "When did you secretly get your motorcycle driver's license? Hey, it's better for you to have less contact with these things. It's too dangerous for you."

Yelena was silent for a moment, and then said helplessly: "I'm telling you this because I want to ask if I can take you on a motorcycle. Unfortunately, you, like my mother, won't let me ride."

Listening to Yelena's helpless and resentful voice, Gao Yang finally surrendered. He thought for a while and finally said: "You can ride it, but you can only ride it here. When you return to New York, you are absolutely not allowed to touch the motorcycle. Also, You can only ride it when I am around, otherwise you are not allowed to touch it. If you promise me, I will promise to let you ride the motorcycle."

Yelena said in surprise: "Yes, yes! I promise you!"

Gao Yang stopped the motorcycle, and Yelena rode to the front excitedly, then patted the back seat and said loudly: "Come up, we are going for a ride!"

Gao Yang sat in the back seat and hugged Yelena's waist. Yelena waited for Gao Yang to hug her and said loudly: "Hold tight, let's go!"

The motorcycle accelerated forward in an instant, and Gao Yang's body fell back. Fortunately, he hugged her tightly enough to prevent him from falling.

"Slow down! Slow down! You're driving too fast!"

"It doesn't matter, I'm very skilled!"

The conversation between men and women seemed to be reversed. Gao Yang exclaimed that he was riding too fast, but Yelena confidently expressed that there was no problem.

Yelena rode the motorcycle much faster than Gao Yang, driving fast through the alleys of Rome.

With a brake, the motorcycle stopped quickly. After turning a corner, it immediately picked up the speed again. At this moment, Yelena said loudly: "My dear, do you like Ducati?"

Ducati, the Ferrari of motorcycles, Gao Yang couldn't say whether he liked it or not, but after hearing Yelena's question, he still said warily: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"I want to say, can we exchange our scooter for a Ducati? Also, if we go to Pescaline, can we ride a scooter?" (To be continued)