After Zhang Yuanhao went downstairs, he saw Piyou riding a motorcycle waiting for him at the door, and looked into the hotel from time to time.
A handsome and cool BMW motorcycle was ridden by Piyou like a war horse. A pair of slender long legs like jade pillars were placed on both sides of the motorcycle to maintain stability, allowing passers-by and the door to take a sneak peek at this side from time to time. Even a few bright and beautiful little bosses were ready to walk up and show their wealth to get to the beautiful woman's WeChat.
Here and here!
Watching Zhang Yuanhao walk out of the gate, Piyou happily searched for a job. Looking at Zhang Yuanhao who walked out of the hotel, several small bosses also gave up their desire to ask for WeChat. It seems that the beauty has been waiting for this handsome guy Ah, and those who can live in this hotel are not ordinary people. Although they are very confident in their wealth, they also gave up their ideas. The reality is not a novel, and there is no rich man in the plot who is desperate and sent to the villain to the door.
When someone hoards a certain amount of wealth, no matter what, he is different from ordinary people in some aspects, either luck, opportunity, effort, or family factors. When they come into contact with and see more scenes, the wealth in their hands also gives them enough confidence.
So in most cases, people are stupid and have more money. The chances of coexisting between the two are not high. It is not that they have seen women. At most, the woman in front of them has the blessing of a motorcycle will arouse some curious mentality. However, when you go up to communicate and ask for WeChat, it is obvious that you will offend the man who also comes out of a five-star hotel. Such serious imbalance of income and returns is something that most rich people will not choose.
Hiss...Piyou, you are paired with such a handsome motorcycle. No wonder you are so popular. It seems that the hardware conditions must be enough to pass the test haha!
Zhang Yuanhao walked to Piyou with a smile, and looked at Piyou openly from top to bottom, making Piyou feel so funny that she was full of joy and smiled like a flower.
Mr. Zhang, otherwise you should wear my helmet, which is safer, so I won’t wear it.
Piyou thought about it and handed over the helmet in her hand, but was rejected by Zhang Yuanhao.
Just kidding, wearing a helmet will affect my movements!
Zhang Yuanhao complained in his heart, but he did not show any expression, but said with a serious face:
No, no, you should wear it, I am safe!And it’s okay if I fall down. If your face is broken, then your millions of fans will not hate me for the rest of your life!
Faced with Zhang Yuanhao's praising jokes, Piyou no longer insisted. He put on his helmet skillfully, thinking that he must concentrate. Mr. Zhang likes him so much, and he must also wear Mr. Zhang to experience the feeling of a motorcycle safely.
Come up quickly, Mr. Zhang, slow down!
Piyou bent down slightly and leaned forward a little, leaned over and placed his hand on the accelerator.
Zhang Yuanhao also watched a video of riding a motorcycle once before. He sat on his crotch and placed his feet on the motorcycle pedal. When he looked down, his saliva almost flowed out.
Due to the motorcycle seat cushion, Piyou's entire center of gravity is in front of him, so she is equivalent to half lying on the motorcycle. Therefore, her perky buttocks are more obvious and taller. Because the motorcycle leather jacket is the right size, Piyou's arms and shoulders are stretched forward, and a small gap is revealed between the clothes and pants. Through the gap, Zhang Yuanhao could clearly see Piyou's white and crystal waist.
Mr. Zhang, if you sit down, you will be more steadily. I’m going to start!
Listening to Piyou's beautiful voice, Zhang Yuanhao responded with a huh, but his eyes were still staring at Piyou's buttocks.
Oops!
Taking advantage of the moment when Piyou hit the accelerator, Zhang Yuanhao's mouth smiled, and his feet were slightly forceful, pretending to be slightly frightened. His hips also rubbed forward for a distance, intimate contact with Piyou's buttocks, and his hands also stretched forward. Not only did he not grasp Piyou's hips, but he stretched forward even further and firmly hugged Piyou's slender waist.
Mr. Zhang, are you okay?
Piyou didn't notice these things at the first time, but instead slowed down the car speed. She looked back at Zhang Yuanhao worriedly, afraid that something would go wrong with Zhang Yuanhao.
A handsome and cool BMW motorcycle was ridden by Piyou like a war horse. A pair of slender long legs like jade pillars were placed on both sides of the motorcycle to maintain stability, allowing passers-by and the door to take a sneak peek at this side from time to time. Even a few bright and beautiful little bosses were ready to walk up and show their wealth to get to the beautiful woman's WeChat.
Here and here!
Watching Zhang Yuanhao walk out of the gate, Piyou happily searched for a job. Looking at Zhang Yuanhao who walked out of the hotel, several small bosses also gave up their desire to ask for WeChat. It seems that the beauty has been waiting for this handsome guy Ah, and those who can live in this hotel are not ordinary people. Although they are very confident in their wealth, they also gave up their ideas. The reality is not a novel, and there is no rich man in the plot who is desperate and sent to the villain to the door.
When someone hoards a certain amount of wealth, no matter what, he is different from ordinary people in some aspects, either luck, opportunity, effort, or family factors. When they come into contact with and see more scenes, the wealth in their hands also gives them enough confidence.
So in most cases, people are stupid and have more money. The chances of coexisting between the two are not high. It is not that they have seen women. At most, the woman in front of them has the blessing of a motorcycle will arouse some curious mentality. However, when you go up to communicate and ask for WeChat, it is obvious that you will offend the man who also comes out of a five-star hotel. Such serious imbalance of income and returns is something that most rich people will not choose.
Hiss...Piyou, you are paired with such a handsome motorcycle. No wonder you are so popular. It seems that the hardware conditions must be enough to pass the test haha!
Zhang Yuanhao walked to Piyou with a smile, and looked at Piyou openly from top to bottom, making Piyou feel so funny that she was full of joy and smiled like a flower.
Mr. Zhang, otherwise you should wear my helmet, which is safer, so I won’t wear it.
Piyou thought about it and handed over the helmet in her hand, but was rejected by Zhang Yuanhao.
Just kidding, wearing a helmet will affect my movements!
Zhang Yuanhao complained in his heart, but he did not show any expression, but said with a serious face:
No, no, you should wear it, I am safe!And it’s okay if I fall down. If your face is broken, then your millions of fans will not hate me for the rest of your life!
Faced with Zhang Yuanhao's praising jokes, Piyou no longer insisted. He put on his helmet skillfully, thinking that he must concentrate. Mr. Zhang likes him so much, and he must also wear Mr. Zhang to experience the feeling of a motorcycle safely.
Come up quickly, Mr. Zhang, slow down!
Piyou bent down slightly and leaned forward a little, leaned over and placed his hand on the accelerator.
Zhang Yuanhao also watched a video of riding a motorcycle once before. He sat on his crotch and placed his feet on the motorcycle pedal. When he looked down, his saliva almost flowed out.
Due to the motorcycle seat cushion, Piyou's entire center of gravity is in front of him, so she is equivalent to half lying on the motorcycle. Therefore, her perky buttocks are more obvious and taller. Because the motorcycle leather jacket is the right size, Piyou's arms and shoulders are stretched forward, and a small gap is revealed between the clothes and pants. Through the gap, Zhang Yuanhao could clearly see Piyou's white and crystal waist.
Mr. Zhang, if you sit down, you will be more steadily. I’m going to start!
Listening to Piyou's beautiful voice, Zhang Yuanhao responded with a huh, but his eyes were still staring at Piyou's buttocks.
Oops!
Taking advantage of the moment when Piyou hit the accelerator, Zhang Yuanhao's mouth smiled, and his feet were slightly forceful, pretending to be slightly frightened. His hips also rubbed forward for a distance, intimate contact with Piyou's buttocks, and his hands also stretched forward. Not only did he not grasp Piyou's hips, but he stretched forward even further and firmly hugged Piyou's slender waist.
Mr. Zhang, are you okay?
Piyou didn't notice these things at the first time, but instead slowed down the car speed. She looked back at Zhang Yuanhao worriedly, afraid that something would go wrong with Zhang Yuanhao.
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