Only then did Zhou Xing have time to look at Anya.
She is not wearing the airline uniform and has a bun, which makes her look more youthful and beautiful.
The gray sweater is lined with white lace.
The delicate clavicle can be seen at a glance.
The full career line is looming in the dim car.
Under the women's hot pants, you can see a pair of round and straight thighs, and the skin is shiny and smooth as milk.
She is over 1.7 meters tall, even if she wears flat white shoes.
The figure is still tall and stylish.
Wearing light makeup, she looks cute and innocent, yet sexy.
While Zhou Xing was surprised that Anya was so promising, his eyes frequently fell on her legs.
These legs can be said to be the most beautiful ones I have seen in Zhou Xing's two lifetimes.
It's enough to play for a year without getting tired of it.
Anya was already shy. When she felt Zhou Xing's eyes constantly wandering over her body and then falling on her legs, she unnaturally closed her legs and adjusted her sitting posture.
She bit her lip tightly and remained silent.
But Zhou Xing's gaze seemed to have substance, making her feel as if there were a pair of invisible hands on her legs, stroking her slightly.
While she was secretly pleased with her outstanding charm, she was already shy and her body was not used to it.
"Have you seen enough? Can you drive well?"
Anya couldn't help but say in anger, her tone was more shy: "I thought you were an upright young man, but I didn't expect you were also a pervert."
Zhou Xing, who was exposed, showed no trace of embarrassment on his face. He smiled lightly and said, "When facing beautiful things, you will look at them with admiration. This is human nature."
"It looks good...but I can't keep looking at it."
Anya trembled, lowered her head and said, "You are still driving, and it is the evening rush hour. What if you encounter danger?"
"You'll know just by looking up."
Zhou Xing replied inexplicably, making Anya raise her head in confusion.
Then she saw a scene that surprised her.
During the evening rush hour.
Traffic moves forward slowly.
But in front of Zhou Xing, there was always a smooth flow of traffic.
The cars on both sides unconsciously moved farther away from the Lamborghini, resulting in the scene of an inexplicably empty area on the congested road.
The situation of being cut into a car will not be found on Zhou Xing.
Lamborghini is so recognizable.
Passing vehicles don’t want to get in trouble.
I bumped into it by accident.
It would be fine if Zhou Xing was solely responsible, but if it were their problem, even if they had insurance, it would be a heavy burden for them.
This is still in the financial metropolis of Shanghai.
If it were a small city, the situation would be even more exaggerated than this.
Anya couldn't help but shake her head. Sure enough...when you have money, you will find that everything around you is beautiful.
"Did you buy this car?"
After a moment of silence, Anya asked.
"Yes, I just bought it yesterday."
After getting Zhou Xing's confirmed answer, Anya asked puzzledly: "Didn't you just come to Shanghai for a visit? You are going back to Jiangcheng soon. What should you do with the car you bought?"
Zhou Xing drove the car and looked ahead: "I will start school in September, and the school is in Shanghai."
"What?"
Anya lost her voice and said, "Are you still a college student?"
Zhou Xing looks very young, but when she comes into contact with him, Anya can clearly feel his calm temperament.
It is easy to overlook the youthful appearance.
Anya mistakenly thought that he should be about the same age as her, but he couldn't be younger than her.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Xing is still in college.
He was definitely younger than her.
"This is my freshman year."
Zhou Xing looked calm.
"Then this year..."
Anya asked tentatively.
"Just turned eighteen."
Zhou Xing smiled slightly, showing his white teeth.
Anya's mentality collapsed.
She is already twenty-five years old this year and has already graduated from college. Otherwise, she would not have been able to get into the airline industry.
At this age, women are actually already somewhat sensitive.
It is the best period for girls, but in a few years, they will become older leftover girls.
The urging from her family and the crisis brought about by her age gave her the idea of falling in love, so she gave Zhou Xing her contact information.
Unexpectedly, the customer she gave her contact information for the first time was only eighteen years old.
Female junior, holding a gold brick.
She is seven years older than Zhou Xing.
How many gold bricks do you need to hold!
By the time Zhou Xing graduated from college, she was almost thirty.
I tease some flight passengers every day that they want old cows to eat young grass. Who would have thought that one day they would become old cows.
Anya wanted to quit, if her colleagues knew that Zhou Xing was only eighteen years old.
Then how should she face these people?
But I felt a little reluctant inside.
After all, with Zhou Xing's conditions, he is only a freshman, and he can buy a luxury car like a Lamborghini as soon as he wants.
When he could afford to fly business class, Anya knew that his family was well off.
Now it seems that Anya still underestimated it a bit.
If I give up... maybe I'll never meet someone like Zhou Xing again.
She recalled how her colleagues looked when they saw Zhou Xing.
I believe that even if they knew Zhou Xing's age, they would pounce on him without hesitation.
Those rich middle-aged uncles have countless beauties flocking to them.
Not to mention Zhou Xing, who is rich and handsome.
Among the rich, he is also the most top-notch person.
"Does age matter?"
Zhou Xing asked.
"Isn't it important?"
Anya asked back.
If two people keep going down the road and aim to get married, then age will become very important.
"If you think it's important, it's important."
Zhou Xing chuckled lightly: "If you don't think it's important, then it has nothing to do with it and won't have any impact."
Anya was silent for a while and did not continue on this topic. Instead, she looked at Zhou Xing and said, "Where are we going to eat? It's meal time. I guess many places are full and we need to queue up, right?"
"It's okay, there's someone here to treat us this time. He's already booked a seat and will wait for us when we get there."
Zhou Xing glanced at the navigation system and saw that he would arrive in about ten minutes.
"You're lying to me."
Anya's eyes were dark: "This is not a treat for me at all, it's just because someone invited you." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
"Just going to talk."
Zhou Xing explained: "That person wants to talk to me about something. He was invited and I can't refuse. It just so happens that I need a female companion to accompany me, so I will take you there with me."
"I have nothing to do with you, so why have I become your female companion..."
Anya is a little shy.
Zhou Xing didn't explain, but naturally put his hand on Anya's leg.
Warm palms, accompanied by a slight rough feeling.
Anya's face immediately turned red, and she pushed Zhou Xing's hand with her little hand, trying to move him away: "Don't be like this, we just met not long ago."
Zhou Xing had a smile on his face.
This smell.
Quite right!
A faint aroma of green tea.
It's just that Anya's tea art skills are not very good, and she can only be regarded as a novice.
But his hand didn't move away.
After repeated attempts to no avail, Anya could only bite her red lips and acquiesce to this behavior.
After a while.
Lamborghini drove into the destination where a good night party was held.
After parking the car.
The two got off the car.
Zhou Xing directly held Anya's little hand, and after feeling a struggle from behind for a moment, it immediately became quiet again.