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Chapter 595: Accompanied by beautiful women on the return journey

Chapter 595: Accompanied by beautiful women on the return journey

This voice has absolutely no trace of the purity of a girl, but the charm of an adult, with all the suppleness in it.

Mature.

mature woman.

Beautiful adult ### people.

Could this be the legendary Royal Sister?

But at this time, Zhihao, despite all his clever ways to find ways to be charming, was so anxious to return home that he ignored the unique beauty of the scenery. When he looked back, the beauty was beside him, only half a step back.

It's already autumn, and Zhihao is very familiar with the smell here. It's refreshing, with a charming fragrance, and more of an aftertaste. The past is right in front of you, just like yesterday.

It was past afternoon and already past the meal time. Zhihao didn't feel hungry at all because Zhihao had already had a simple lunch on the plane.

"Then let me take you home first." Zhihao nodded.

Although Zhihao wants to fly to where he wants to go, he should have the air of a gentleman. At least as a man, when should he take care of a woman unconditionally, let alone a beautiful woman?

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The two of them left the airport one after another. Zhihao reached out and stopped a taxi.

Along the way, Zhihao never exchanged five words with the beautiful woman beside him, including on the plane.

Zhihao was familiar with the road from the airport to the city, but it was still too long. Thinking about sending a beautiful woman home, and then turning around and returning to the college where your heart flew to, where all the stories and legends were born and

Continuing, Zhihao's unbearable excitement and the taxi driver's slow movements made Zhihao anxious. Zhihao wanted to take over the driver's position. With a beautiful woman by his side, Zhihao maintained his proper demeanor and did not say a word from the beginning to the end.

Without speaking, he could only close his eyes and rest his mind, but the scent of the beautiful woman next to him filled the air like a strong fragrance, instantly filling the entire carriage. There was no way to hide or hide. This Zhihao still felt too sensitive.

Therefore, if it were anyone else, would he be so sensitive? After thinking about it, maybe it was from a certain day that Zhihao's feeling was so sensitive, especially when a beautiful woman was by his side, I don't know.

This kind of aura instantly made Zhihao restless. Zhihao sighed secretly. It seemed that mature women were indeed quite lethal, and their powerful attacks were unstoppable.

Is it the sister complex that is at work? Zhihao can't help but feel this way every time he meets a beautiful woman who is slightly older than him, such as Yu Ting, Ya Li, Fan Juan, and this senior beauty next to him.

It is true that Zhihao prefers pure and lovely beauties, such as Rouyu and Xueting. Of course, Zhenzhen and Zhu Xiaoman can also be included in Zhihao's favorite category. Perhaps it is because he regards them as sisters deep down in his heart.

The restlessness in Hao's heart was far less intense than that caused by mature beauty. It seems that the attraction of the opposite sex is really a science, which requires careful study and slow understanding.

The mellow fragrance surrounded Zhihao. Zhihao closed his eyes slightly, and his mind instantly focused on the scene where he met this beautiful woman. At this time, he remembered it vividly...

Saying goodbye to Dawei at the airport, Dawei went to wait for the flight, and Zhihao went to book a flight. It wasn't that Zhihao didn't trust Dawei. There was no reason to distrust the brothers he had brought out. Zhihao just didn't want Dawei to know.

Where are you going?

So far, Zhihao has not wanted to reveal his and Rouyu's identities. In that city, the only people who know their identities are Wang Wenqing and Li Haiqiang, and the other two are the Liu brothers.

Zhihao was received by a flight attendant who looked like a bloomer. She had a pretty face and sweet words. Zhihao was about to pay when he was inadvertently attracted by a woman behind him.

It was just an accidental glance, but it produced a different feeling. Although Zhihao's heart had not yet jumped, he couldn't help but take another look.

Regardless of whether she is a beauty or not, that kind of expression and posture makes Zhihao naturally feel like a sister, because the beauty behind him is at a mature age, giving Zhihao the feeling that she is slightly older than him, and that of Sister Ting.

Similar age.

Zhihao naturally knows that when it comes to beautiful women, he can only look at them casually and pretend that nothing has happened. If he stares at her endlessly, it is a bad look. Zhihao withdrew his gaze and paid.

When Zhihao turned to leave, he happened to look at the beautiful woman behind him. It seemed that the beautiful woman was also here to book a flight. Why not take a step forward? The counter was only one step away.

With their eyes facing each other, Zhihao's meticulous observation ability has already read out a lot of information. He is asking for help and being reserved at the same time, and he is helpless with self-esteem.

Zhihao slowed down his departure pace and passed by the beautiful woman. He heard a timid voice behind him, "Sir..."

Even if the beauty didn't call her sir, Zhihao still wanted to stop. The beauty in front of him must have encountered some kind of embarrassment. Zhihao could imagine it, but Zhihao's inherent self-esteem didn't want to take the initiative to strike up a conversation with the beauty.

Although at this time, my compassion was already greatly moved.

Zhihao's friendly eyes and the normal generosity of a man, standing like a mountain in front of the beautiful woman, are a kind of confidence and strength. The beautiful woman smiled lightly, shyly, "My bag is lost..."

Needless to say, it is not easy for a beautiful woman to speak like this. Zhihao smiled gently, stretched out his hand and gestured like a gentleman. The two of them came to the stage at the same time. What surprised Zhihao was that the ticket required by the beautiful woman was exactly the same as his own.

, we go to the same city, or return to the same city, the time between booking tickets is only a few seconds, and we sit next to each other.

Next, Zhihao naturally wanted to treat the beauty to a casual meal, and the beauty whispered, "Thank you, we have it on the plane."

The two of them sat down to wait for the flight without saying a word. Zhihao didn't ask the beauty's name, let alone the situation of the lost bag. After sitting there for only a few minutes, they immediately went through security and boarded the plane.

Being high up in the sky and soaring in the blue sky is naturally a refreshing thing, but at this time Zhihao's heart has already flown to that city. Even though he is flying in the sky, he still wants to put on his wings, or come to some legendary place.

The world was moved so much that it landed in an instant, and instantly returned to the place that I had longed for, where there was its own warmth and romance, where life and death depended on each other.

After getting off the plane, Zhihao's eyes suddenly lit up.

In fact, when it comes to the environment and climate, there is not much difference between this place and the city where Zhihao lives now. It is just the difference in psychological feelings that creates such a strong gap. Zhihao is so excited that he really wants to shout at the top of his lungs and carry the

The suitcase's hand was slightly tight, and his eyes were deep and distant.

The sky is still blue, from where it fell just now, and Zhihao still feels so kind...

"Sir, I'm here." Zhihao was still deep in thought when he heard the soft voice of the beautiful woman next to him and the taxi had stopped steadily.

"Oh, we're here." Zhihao smiled gently and had no intention of getting out of the car. The beauty had arrived home, so Zhihao should go where Zhihao wanted to go. He didn't want to delay for a moment.

"What? Why don't you go upstairs and sit for a while? Identify the door. Next time you come here, you can treat this place as your home." The beauty smiled. Maybe it was because she returned to her hometown that she regained her inherent confidence and smiled quietly.

, the expression on her face became much more lively, with sunshine-like brightness. Zhihao saw openly this time that she could indeed be called a beauty, a mature beauty, more seductive and aggressive.

Zhihao hesitated for a moment, paid the fee, took the beauty's suitcase, and accompanied her upstairs.

The house gave Zhihao the feeling of a single woman's room, romantic and warm. Zhihao suddenly thought of a place that seemed familiar to him. It was the house where Yuting once lived. It had almost a similar layout, but it was spacious.

Much more, it seems that this beauty is a rich lady.

If Yu Ting is a beautiful lady with the most wealth in the world, compared with the beauty's boudoir at this time, this beauty can be said to be truly rich in the world, although this cannot be compared with Rouyu's small villa.

"Sit down, drink some water." The beauty said, and went to turn on the water dispenser. The water dispenser made the sound of boiling water. Zhihao sat on the sofa. The beauty turned around and entered the bedroom. Two minutes later, the beauty appeared.

In front of Zhihao, the clothes were still the same white dress. Zhihao thought the beauty had gone back to the house to change clothes.

The beauty had a wad of money in her hand and handed it to Zhihao, "I'll give this back to you, thank you."

Zhihao smiled slightly, reached out to take it, and put it on the coffee table, "I have lived here before, we are from the same city, let's just treat it as fellow villagers. Why should I say thank you for a small effort? There is a beautiful woman all the way.

Keep me company and feel happy."

The beauty smiled and said, "But the handsome guy didn't say a few words along the way."

Zhihao nodded, "I'm not good at words."

"Whether you want the money or not, you still have to say thank you. Thank you. If it weren't for your help, I wouldn't be able to go back home?" The beauty sat down next to Zhihao and held Zhihao's hand tightly, "I can do it now.

Tell me your name?"


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