Shenhao: After spending money on men, I became stronger!

Chapter 78

Hearing what she said, Zhou Zijun was not embarrassed, and grinned with thin lips:
"There are very few girls who dare to talk to me like that. I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm a grassroots student in our school, and the girls don't care about me. You are the first person to call me so far."

"Well, I'm quite honored? But don't worry, I'm not a girl from your school. I only treat you as a friend, nothing else."

Zhou Zijun's motorcycle was much taller than ordinary motorcycles. Ou Yihan's height had no advantage in the first place, so he climbed for a long time before he climbed up.

After climbing up, he noticed that the seat cushion of his motorcycle was sloped forward and the surface was smooth.

Ou Yihan was unprepared, and just caught off guard and stuck it onto Zhou Zijun's thin back.

After Zhou Zijun noticed it, he smiled inexplicably.

Ou Yihan was a little embarrassed.

She hastened to push his back for support with her hands, separated a bit, and explained:
"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean it, it's because your car seat is too slanted."

Zhou Zijun clicked his tongue playfully, and said:
"Little sister, what did I misunderstand you? Whoever sits in the back of this car has to hug the driver so as not to fall out. Don't worry, hug me. I won't misunderstand that you want to fall in love with me because of this."

Ou Yihan: "..."

What you said...why is it a bit flirtatious.

Fortunately, the 26-year-old soul lives in her body, and she has no interest in the 17-year-old boy.

Otherwise... Maybe he will really be teased by him.

Ou Yihan didn't really hug Zhou Zijun.

She moved her butt back reservedly, reached out and grabbed the bracket of the taillight, trying to make herself sit still.

In order to change the subject and ease the atmosphere, Ou Yihan took the opportunity to inquire about Gao Qingchen:
"Are you sure you are the school grass of your school? I heard that there is a boy named Gao Qingchen in your school who is more handsome than you."

"Little boy, do you still know Gao Qingchen?"

Zhou Zijun was indeed distracted. He took off the lady's helmet he had prepared a long time ago from the handlebar, turned sideways and took off the peaked cap on Ou Yihan's head, and put the helmet on her head again. .

Ou Yihan's hair hurt from being pulled by him, so he freed a hand to pat him:
"What are you doing, your hair hurts."

Zhou Zijun pushed her hand away, buckled the helmet for her, then reached out and knocked on her helmet, snorting coldly,
"Damn, dare to compare Gao Qingchen with me. He is a gambler's son who will do everything to make money. Do you think he is better than me?"

Ou Yihan adjusted his helmet and asked curiously:
"Is Gao Qingchen's father a gambler? What did he do to make money?"

When Zhou Zijun heard this, his smile faded a bit, his handsome face suddenly approached her, and his voice said faintly:
"Sister, don't inquire about things you shouldn't. Also, remember, your protagonist today is me. Don't mention other boys' names in front of me, or I will get angry."

Ou Yihan opened his mouth, and wanted to ask a few more questions.

Zhou Zijun didn't give her a chance, so he reached out and pulled the glass visor off her helmet and put it back on.

What Ou Yihan wanted to say was blocked inside the helmet.

After Zhou Zijun fastened his helmet mask, he took a look at Ou Yihan's strange sitting posture.

He pointed to his waist with his fingers, motioning for her to hug him, Ou Yihan stupidly opened his eyes wide and didn't understand what he meant.

Zhou Zijun sneered and didn't say any more.

It doesn't matter, she will hug her sooner or later when the car starts riding.

　Thanks for the reward~~!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)