"This is your little white-faced boyfriend?" Yuan Yuan squinted at Zhang Yu.

"Yes!" Wen Yaqiao nodded with a flushed face.

"I can't help it, so let's give you a ride. Yuan Yuan said.

"How to send?" Zhang Yu said as he looked at the motorcycle and blinked.

"Don't underestimate Yuan Yuan, her driving skills are very powerful......" Wen Ya looked at Yuan Yuan with envy.

"Anyway, the driving skills have nothing to do with motorcycles, right?" Zhang Yu didn't dare to say this, he could only slander in his heart.

A few minutes later, the motorcycle rumbled again, I don't know what the two girls thought, Zhang Yu was squeezed between the two, and the tip of his nose was full of refreshing fragrance.

"Hurry up, don't fall. Yuan Yuan said.

Zhang Yu didn't know how to grasp it in a hurry, but the gentleness behind him hugged him tightly, and two soft and elastic things rubbed against his back.

"Ahem!" Zhang Yu felt both irritated and embarrassed, and at this moment Yuan Yuan suddenly accelerated, so frightened that Zhang Yu hugged the front fiercely, probably grabbing indiscriminately in a hurry, he pinched the two peaks.

The size was just right, just the size of a hand, Zhang Yu felt Yuan Yuan tremble, and almost drove the motorcycle into the ditch.

Fortunately, Zhang Yu let go like an electric shock, only to see Yuan Yuan, who was wearing a helmet, turn his head, and then continue driving.

I have to say that the feel is so good, Zhang Yu was very happy in his heart, and the motorcycle continued to walk along the ring road, and soon came to the outside of the big manor on the edge of the city.

"Okay, it's here, I've got to go beforehand. When he arrived at the door, Yuan Yuan took off his helmet and said, I don't know if it was Zhang Yu's illusion, and Yuan Yuan glared at Zhang Yu when he left.

"Goodbye!" Wen Ya shouted with a wave of her hand, and the two of them watched as the motorcycle quickly disappeared from view.

"Sister Yuan Yuan is very good, let's go!" Wen Ya turned around and hugged Zhang Yu's arm and said, Zhang Yu only looked at the manor at this time, and saw two big characters written on it, Zhang Fu.

A familiar place, déjà vu, but I don't know why Zhang Yu stood at the door staring at the two words of Zhang's mansion intently, motionless.

"What's wrong, are you uncomfortable?" Wen Ya touched Zhang Yu's forehead with her cold little hand.

"No, let's go in!" Zhang Yu shook his head and said, pulling Wen Ya to step in.

"Oh, it's the young master who is back, go and inform the master!" At this time, a familiar face appeared in front of Zhang Yu.

"Master...... Master," Zhang Yu couldn't help but exclaim.

"Oh, don't you dare to call it that, I will be scolded if the master knows it. Xiao Huang, take the young master to the living room ......"

"Young master, please, and this young lady. A young man dressed as a servant said respectfully.

Zhang Yu stepped forward, looked back, and found that the familiar figure had disappeared among the flowers and trees. The more he got to the hall, the faster Zhang Yu's heart was beating, and his palms were full of sweat.

"Are you nervous?" asked Wen Ya with concern.

"No... No!" Zhang Yu said with a reluctant smile, in his memory to see his parents every day, why is he so nervous now?

Soon the two came to the hall, and sure enough, they saw a man and two women standing in the hall, Zhang Yu found that Wen Ya was very nervous with her head down, he couldn't help laughing, patted Wen Ya's little hand and said, "Don't be nervous, what about me?"

"Yes. Wen Ya nodded, she was really much better.

"Zhang Yu, are you back?" The man turned his head, and a familiar and friendly feeling came to his face, and Zhang Yu suddenly felt that his eyes were moist.

"You're Wen Ya, aren't you?" the mother walked over and looked at Wen Ya curiously.

"Second aunt!" Zhang Yu nodded to another particularly elegant woman beside his father, and the woman's smile returned the salute.

"All right, we'll be back so late, let's eat!" said the mother, and immediately after the order went down, a servant came up with the food.

After a hearty lunch, Wen Ya was dragged away by her mother and second aunt, while Zhang Yu and her father came to the study.

"This girl is good!" Zhang Yu was relieved by his father's words, I don't know when it started, Zhang Yu felt that he liked it here.

After chatting with his father for a few words, Zhang Yu left the study.

The sound of high heels sounded, and Zhang Yu turned around and saw Zhou Xiaoyun walking over.

She wears black-framed glasses, wears a black uniform, has a hot body, typical convex and backward curls, a thin waist and round hips, and black stockings stretch her thighs round, which makes Zhang Yu think of two words mature woman.

"Sister Zhou!" Zhang Yu couldn't help shouting.

"What Sister Zhou, your name is Teacher Zhou, Zhang Yu! You have been skipping class for a few days, and you are not allowed to run today. Zhou Xiaoyun said with a frown.

"I'm skipping class?" Zhang Yu couldn't believe it, knowing that he was famous for his love of learning.

"Well, come to the classroom with me immediately!" Zhou Xiaoyun helped her glasses and said with a serious expression, Zhang Yu had no choice but to go with her obediently.

The two walked through the garden, walking all the way, Zhang Yu couldn't help staring at Zhou Xiaoyun's swaying hips, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Outside the classroom, Zhou Xiaoyun opened the classroom door and walked in first, and Zhang Yu followed in.

"Okay, today we are learning about etiquette, if we are in the ball, how to use the dance posture correctly?" Zhou Xiaoyun said.

"Dancing?" Zhang Yu scratched his head, as if he had some impression.

"Okay, come here, I'll show you!" Zhou Xiaoyun said. Zhang Yu stood up, only to see Zhou Xiaoyun actually holding Zhang Yu's hand and hugging her slender waist.

Then the other hand was held by Zhang Yu, holding Zhou Xiaoyun's soft little hand, only to see that her face was red, and then she pretended to be casual and said: "Yes, just hold here, and pay attention to the eyes must look at the eyes of the female companion." ”

When Zhang Yu's affectionate gaze met Zhou Xiaoyun's, Zhou Xiaoyun felt like hitting a path in her heart, and jumped wildly.

She lowered her head and pretended to hold her glasses, lowered her head and said, "I'll teach you how to jump the most basic steps, one, two, one, one......"

Zhang Yu hugged Zhou Xiaoyun's waist, sniffed the fragrance on her body, and danced together.

Maybe it was because she was too involved, Zhou Xiaoyun's calf didn't pay attention to what it hit, she screamed and fell backwards, Zhang Yu was taken aback when she saw this, and hurriedly grabbed Zhou Xiaoyun and put herself under Zhou Xiaoyun at the most critical moment.

"Ahh

Zhou Xiaoyun was also stunned, and at this moment, Zhang Yu couldn't help but slide his arm down, just to the right place, maybe because the elasticity was so good, he also pinched it.

"Da-da-da-da. Footsteps sounded outside, and the two hurriedly got up.

"Cousin, are you there?" At this time, a crisp woman's voice sounded, and three words appeared in Zhang Yu's mind, Zhang Bing'er?

Zhang Bing'er is obviously ...... What is it? When did she become my cousin? Zhang Yu felt that his head was confused, and he just wanted to answer, but when he saw Zhou Xiaoyun suddenly take the initiative to ask for a kiss, he was instantly lost.

"Hey, didn't you say that my cousin is here?" Zhang Bing'er looked around outside the classroom door and turned to leave.

The two who were hiding behind the door were separated, and the touch just now was too good.

"You wipe your mouth!" Zhou Xiaoyun saw Zhang Bing'er leaving, took out a piece of paper and stuffed it into Zhang Yu's arms.

When Zhang Yu was about to shout just now, she saw that Zhang Yu had lipstick marks on his lips, if it weren't for her quick eyes, then her job would be gone.

Zhang Yu took the paper, and after thinking about it for a while, he understood why Zhou Xiaoyun took the initiative to ask for a kiss.

"Don't worry, it's a secret between us. Zhang Yu wiped his mouth with paper, Zhou Xiaoyun glanced at him, turned around and pedaled away.