On the Bay Avenue from the city to the seaside, the sports car is like an elegant blue leopard, shuttling along the endless seaside road, facing the sunset in the distance, listening to light music, and the handsome men and beauties in the driver's seat chatting happily all the way.
Si Qingning was sent abroad to study after she turned eighteen. Coincidentally, she and Zhan Qingye studied in the same country, but in different schools. After chatting, they discovered that Si Qingning had heard of Zhan Qingye.
circle.
It was a club that only the top wealthy circles could join. Zhan Qingye was a former member. It is said that the men and women in their circle were all from plutocrats and were extremely outstanding. It was a circle that foreign students wanted to squeeze into even if they were thinking hard.
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Si Qingning once had the opportunity to meet one of the rich companies. The rich man liked her very much and wanted to bring her into this circle, but Si Qingning refused.
Si Qingning has not been a materialistic person since she was a child, and she will not forcefully integrate into a circle that she cannot fit into. However, that circle still exists, and it has always been a place where overseas students strive to get in.
Zhan Qingye talked about how racing and skiing were one of his hobbies in some parts of his life, where he was already the master of top resources and was expanding the business of his family's hotels around the world.
On the way, Zhan Qingye turned a corner and took her to a viewing platform, which has the best place to watch the sunset. Si Qingning got off the sports car and sat on the front cover of the sports car with him. The sunset in the distance was spectacular.
Extremely.
"Can I shout a few times?" Si Qingning couldn't bear it anymore.
"Shout!" Zhan Qingye curled his lips and smiled.
Si Qingning stretched out her hand to make a trumpet shape, then shouted as loud as she could to the sea surface, "Ah..."
The anger she had suffered in the past year seemed to have found an outlet to vent at this moment. She cried out several times and cried out in tears.
"You come too!" Si Qingning said to the man behind him.
Zhan Qingye rarely did this kind of thing, but he couldn't resist Si Qingning and pulled him out of the car. After Si Qingning shouted, Zhan Qingye finally let go of the eldest young master's face.
"Ah..." He shouted out loud.
After shouting, Si Qingning burst into laughter. At this moment, a stone slipped under his feet. Si Qingning almost instinctively threw herself into Zhan Qingye's arms and hugged him tightly.
At her waist, the man's long arm stretched out to hug her and help her stand firm.
Si Qingning was still panting slightly. Suddenly, she realized that the face of the man next to her was more attractive than the sunset. She was stunned for a few seconds.
In the eyes of men, although her hair was messy by the sea breeze, among the messy hair, her eyes were clear and bright, and her red lips were moist and delicate, silently extending an invitation to him.
Si Qingning's pretty face suddenly became warm. She felt the man's thoughts. After blinking, she closed her eyes obediently.
The man curled his lips slightly, leaned down, and lightly touched her red lips with his thin lips.
A girl's lips seem to have become a poison that men are addicted to. Once they are addicted to it, it is difficult to let go.
Si Qingning finally experienced the feeling of a passionate kiss. Her thick long hair was blown by the sea breeze, surrounding the two people, and the kiss seemed even more hot and passionate.
Finally, Zhan Qingye let go of her, and the two of them pressed each other's foreheads while panting. Si Qingning's pretty face was panicked, and their heartbeats resonated together.
Zhan Qingye also experienced the feeling of liking someone for the first time. He found that this feeling was completely different from the feeling when he met Tang Zhixia.
