"My dear, next time you should clean up the place first and fool me a little bit, right?"
Zhang Yan had a smile in her eyes and pointed at the two pairs of women's shoes on the ground at the door.
When Zhou Xing saw this... there was no expression on his face, but he hugged Zhang Yan's waist naturally and did not let go.
"I'll be fine if you pay more attention in the future... If you let other girls see it, it will probably be difficult."
Zhang Yan sighed slightly and said softly: "This is very irritating. You must know that women's minds are very small, no bigger than the eye of a needle."
"If they see it, they will inevitably feel jealous."
"There's a fire in the backyard...it's going to give you a headache."
Zhou Xing smiled: "Aren't you jealous?"
"I'm just your canary. I'm probably the most humble among your women, so I shouldn't be jealous."
Zhang Yan pursed her lips and looked pitiful: "If you were jealous, why would you be here to help you with advice?"
"Why did you start?"
Zhou Xing scratched Zhang Yan's nose: "Drink too much aged Pu'er?"
Zhang Yan blushed, and she waved her pink fist angrily and lightly hit Zhou Xing on the chest: "I'm not thinking about you. You are so careless, and if you are bumped into by others, you will feel better."
"It's not necessary."
Zhou Xing shook his head and said: "I said... I never lie to my own woman, whether it's you or anyone else, it's the same."
Zhang Yan was startled, looking up at Zhou Xing with her little face raised.
His eyes were a little blurred, and he didn't say anything for a long time.
After a while.
Zhang Yan gradually recovered and rolled her eyes: "You've got us, right?"
Finished speaking.
But he couldn't help but stand on tiptoes, his red lips slightly opened, and his breath was like blue.
Zhou Xing also took advantage of the situation and lowered his head.
Russian qing.
The breath on Zhang Yan's nose was a little heavy, and her whole body was wrapped in Zhou Xing. Feeling the thick and safe embrace, she couldn't help but be intoxicated.
Suddenly...she felt Zhou Xing's hand and began to become a little restless.
Is untying her clothes.
Zhang Yan suddenly regained some consciousness.
With a slight exertion of both hands, he pushed Zhou Xing away.
"I have to go back first. It's so late, so don't send me off. I'll just take a taxi back. It's not that far away... I'll be home soon."
Although Zhang Yan was extremely reluctant to leave Zhou Xing's embrace, she still said it bravely.
If it were Suhewan, there would be only Zhou Xing.
Then she stayed.
Zhou Xing's simple words can touch her heart every time.
Make her emotional.
It's just that... even though she knew there were two other girls inside, she still couldn't take that step in her heart.
Although she can think about Zhou Xing and even make suggestions.
But it was extremely unnatural for her to appear here with the other girls from Zhou Xing.
See Zhang Yan looking serious.
Zhou Xing didn't force him, he nodded immediately and said, "Then don't take a taxi. It's not safe at this late hour."
He casually opened the drawer of the cabinet at the door.
A row of car keys appeared inside.
"Just pick a car and go back. The cars are all parked in the garage. I think you should know that."
Zhang Yan looked at the dazzling array of keys and did not refuse: "Okay."
Hesitated for a moment.
From inside, he took out the key to the most low-key Lamborghini car.
Zhou Xing has too many luxury cars.
Extremely high-profile.
Except Rolls-Royce Ghost.
It was this big bull that was eclipsed inside.
The two are brothers in need.
Considering that Zhou Xing might travel with two girls and use Ghost, Zhang Yan chose the most inconspicuous person.
"Then I'll leave first."
Zhang Yan kissed Zhou Xing again and left with some reluctance.
Taking the elevator.
All the way to the underground garage.
I quickly found the car. The car was covered in dust. It was obviously a Lamborghini that had been sitting there for a while.
Unlock the car.
Open the scissor door and sit in the driver's seat.
The ceremonial lid is lifted.
Press the start button.
Daniel, who had been silent for a long time, made a deafening roar in the underground garage.
Zhang Yan fastened her seat belt and closed the car door.
Sitting there, he did not rush to leave, but silently stared ahead.
She didn't know what happened to herself.
Facing Zhou Xing... I seemed to be sinking deeper and deeper into a quagmire.
Even unable to extricate myself.
I'm probably sick.
As a girl, facing her man and other women, although there is a little bit of jealousy in her heart, she is mostly planning for Zhou Xing.
Remind him to avoid this situation and help him hide it from other girls.
Especially... I am increasingly losing the peace I had in the past.
She is in her twenties.
Faintly feeling like a little girl in front of Zhou Xing, she began to act coquettishly and became more and more dependent on Zhou Xing.
Tell her rationally.
The relationship between them is unhealthy.
Not recognized by society.
At the same time...it is also unethical behavior.
But she was content with it.
Recalling the things Zhou Xing did for her, she felt even more happy and determined.
In the past, she would still think and worry.
In the future between the two of them... will Zhou Xing be disgusted and despised, and kick her away when he gets tired of it?
Where will you go then?
Worry about gains and losses.
Now she no longer has such thoughts.
Some of them just stayed with Zhou Xing peacefully.
As long as she lives such an ordinary life, she is already satisfied.
Sitting in the car, I thought about it for a long time.
Zhou Xing's figure couldn't help but appear in his mind, with a slightly red face, long straight black legs wrapped tightly together, twisting slightly. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
She shook her head, throwing away those unrealistic thoughts.
He laughed out loud.
Zhou Xing is a perfect man.
She likes it and is willing to.
No one can control it.
At least now my mind is filled with Zhou Xing, and my heart is filled with happiness.
Then what else is she dissatisfied with?
What's wrong with being a mistress? If every boy could be like Zhou Xing, the number of people willing to be a mistress would probably increase infinitely.
Women are actually very satisfied.
Both material conditions and spiritual conditions were met.
Then...they will no longer have other thoughts, they will only see their own men and cannot tolerate anyone else.
Reason tells them that this is wrong.
But women are irrational.
Even if the target is Zhou Xing, Zhang Yan will not look back.
After thinking this through.
Zhang Yan moved the paddles on the Lamborghini steering wheel with both hands at the same time.
Press your foot lightly on the accelerator.
The car is like an angry bullfighting, venting endless power.