The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

After eating, Lu Zhichen will take Xing Jiu'an to play elsewhere.

"Jiu'an, do you like racing cars?"

"Um."

Xing Jiu'an likes that feeling very much, indulgent and wanton, freedom without any restraint!

It will bring a sense of stimulation to her cerebral cortex, relaxed and happy.

"Do you like motorcycles?"

"I haven't ridden." Xing Jiu'an shook his head. He didn't know if he liked it or not.

"I'll take you there, okay?"

"Okay." Xing Jiu'an raised his lips and smiled.

Lu Zhichen brought Xing Jiu'an to a club. In the past, there were always a lot of people in the racing field. At this time, there was no one.

Lu Zhichen contacted him in advance, and he reserved the venue for him today.

The staff left the venue after handing over the keys.

Lu Zhichen took Xing Jiu'an to his car.

"What a handsome car!" Xing Jiu'an circled Lu Zhichen's motorcycle and sighed.

The car is dark all over, with silver edges and clean reflections on the body.

"Want to try it?"

"But I haven't tried it."

"I'll bring you."

Xing Jiu'an stared at his smile for a while, then smiled, "Okay."

Lu Zhichen carefully put on Xing Jiu'an with protective equipment, and then put on a helmet for himself.

Xing Jiu'an sat behind Lu Zhichen and wrapped his arms around his waist.

"Jiu'an, hold tight." Lu Zhichen whispered.

Xing Jiu'an hugged a little more.

Lu Zhichen was slender and thin with a thin waist, but when Xing Jiu'an hugged his waist and leaned very close to him, he could feel the power contained in his body.

His body smelled very good, and he couldn't tell what it was.

Lu Zhichen and Xing Jiu'an said a word in advance, the next second, the sound of the motorcycle sounded, and Lu Zhichen carefully felt the strength of Xing Jiu'an holding him, "Jiu'an, don't let go of me."

"Okay." Xing Jiu'an responded to him.

Lu Zhichen smiled, and the motorcycle flew out like an arrow from the string.

He didn't show his full strength, Xing Jiu'an sitting behind him would be very dangerous.

But even so, the speed is very fast.

Xing Jiu'an sat behind Lu Zhichen, feeling the speed of the wind and smelling the good smell on Lu Zhichen's body. It seemed that he could feel a sense of security from the person in front of him.

A sense of security is a very incomprehensible feeling. Sometimes, people close to you can't give you this feeling, and sometimes people you just know can give you this feeling.

Xing Jiu'an has always liked to do things by herself, but there will be many people escorting her, as long as she needs them, they will come.

She is no stranger to this feeling.

Still, it was the first time I felt safe in this situation.

Lu Zhichen and Xing Jiu'an rode for two laps and then stopped. Xing Jiu'an got off the back seat, and the two took off their helmets at the same time.

"how do you feel?"

It may be that the sport of racing will bring excitement and pleasure, and even some wonderful indulgence. At this time, Lu Zhichen seems to be no longer the noble gentleman who is cold and dignified and alienated from others, nor does it seem like he was in Xing Jiu'an. A gentle look in front of him.

He seems to be a little more flamboyant, it can be seen that he is wanton and unruly, the corners of his lips are slightly raised, a little evil, and a little invisible youthful spirit.

Xing Jiu'an seems to be able to see what he looked like when he was a teenager from the current Lu Zhichen.

It turns out that Lu Zhichen is not living like a robot!