Rebirth of Xiangjiang: Across the World

Chapter 296 BUFF Stacked
Along the eastern coastline, the wind is fast, and the speed is more than [-] kilometers. The unique low-pitched roar of the sports car has attracted the attention of pedestrians on the street.

"It's a fantastic car."

Amy couldn't stop thinking about it until the fuel tank on the dashboard showed that it was about to bottom out, so she barely slowed down.

Suddenly through the rearview mirror, she seemed to find that several cars had been closely following them.

Amy looked vigilant and asked, "Zoan, did you offend someone in New York?"

Zheng Yaoyang glanced back, Lin Feng was sitting in the co-pilot, and said with a smile: "They are all my bodyguards."

Amy was surprised and envious: "Your parents are so kind to you."

She underestimated how rich Zheng Yaoyang's family was. Unless they were extremely wealthy, the middle class and even high-income earners would not be equipped with bodyguards.

Zheng Yaoyang smiled without explaining.

Over the years, I was used to flattery, and suddenly felt that life as an ordinary person seemed to be good.

"Look, it's sunset."

Amy suddenly looked excited, and pointed to the golden beach by the sea in the direction of Zheng Yaoyang.

She got out of the car to watch with great interest, and took off the coat that was stained with engine oil because of maintenance, and tied it around her waist.

The off-white lined vest is exposed, and the exquisite and good figure can be seen at a glance.

Zheng Yaoyang also got out of the car to watch. Looking into the distance, he couldn't help feeling: "The location is really good."

Not only New York City, but the entire North American continent is almost a super plain.Surrounded by the sea on all sides, without the invasion of foreign enemies, it is the best place in the world.

No wonder the aborigines in North America were slaughtered. No one wants to share such a good place with others.

"Don't be so perplexed."

Amy rolled her eyes coquettishly, and took the initiative to pull Zheng Yaoyang's arm and put it on her shoulder, her slightly dark complexion was even more dull.

She blushed.

Zheng Yaoyang laughed in astonishment, hugged her shoulders, caressing her skin that was almost silky.

The skin was very good, it was true, and the pores of his palms could hardly be felt.

Zheng Yaoyang guessed that Amy should have some aboriginal Indian blood.

Because if you look closely, you can see that her skin is not particularly dark, but tends to be Latino, South Asian, and she doesn't smell the peculiar smell of Westerners.

But it's normal to think about.

After all, it has been 500 years since Columbus discovered the New World. During this period, many races have been communicating with each other, and it has long been difficult to distinguish which race is which race.

The race on the certificate is just an official document and does not represent a specific race.

African race, Latino skin, Asian face, Buff is almost full.

If you give up your dream of racing and step into the political arena, you should have no problem becoming a senior official in a few decades.

For more than ten minutes, the two quietly enjoyed the sunset until the sun on the horizon in the distance completely disappeared.

Suddenly, accompanied by the sea breeze, the sound of waves, and a strange sound, Amy rubbed her belly and smiled shyly: "I'm hungry."

"Just now I seem to see that there is a restaurant on the side of the road that seems to be very good."

Zheng Yaoyang smiled, took the car keys, walked to the driver's seat and started the engine.

He doesn't like to sit in the co-pilot of a sports car, because it feels irresponsible to his own life.

He can control his own safety by driving fast, but he cannot control others driving fast.

He didn't like the feeling of being out of control.

Amy didn't think much about it, walked to the co-pilot seat, and raised her arms excitedly: "It's a big meal tonight."

The east coast of New York City is a gathering area for the rich, and many prominent millionaires own vacation homes here.

The tourism industry here is also very famous, which has also led to various types of high-end restaurants everywhere.

The emerald green lawn, the rotten light fountain, and the magnificent decoration are enough to make the poor feel inferior.

Amy's face had long since lost her previous boldness, and she said cautiously, "Are we going to eat here?"

For a while, the guests who came in and out, the men were all in suits and leather shoes, and the women were all in luxurious dresses. Everyone came to eat, as if they were going to a dinner party.

On the other hand, she was wearing a leisurely and cheap sports suit, and the coat was still stained with black motor oil.

It doesn't fit in with the environment of the restaurant, maybe the barbecue roadside stall by the sea would be more suitable for her.

Zheng Yaoyang patted her on the head and said with a light smile, "No matter how beautiful a restaurant is, it's always a place to eat."

With a kick of the gas pedal, he drove the sports car to the parking lot. He walked to the passenger door and invited Amy to get out of the car.

Amy always behaved very cautiously, following closely beside Zheng Yaoyang, and did not dare to look at the beautiful decorations for fear of embarrassing him.

Zheng Yaoyang couldn't help laughing, he found that ordinary people seem to have misunderstood some high-end places.

The staff of these places welcome and see all kinds of people every day, whether they are really rich or fake rich, generally they cannot escape their vicious eyes.

At least Zheng Yaoyang himself has never been stopped at the door because of his attire.

The two of them had just entered the restaurant, and the staff stationed at the door greeted them with smiles: "Sir, miss, do you have an appointment?"

Zheng Yaoyang shook his head, the staff kept smiling, and asked again: "Then are you going to eat in the lobby, or go to the private room upstairs?"

Young Asian, high-end sports car, he regarded Zheng Yaoyang as a rich second generation of Japan.

After all, during this period, the Japanese people were very rich. As we all know, Hawaii has become their back garden.

Zheng Yaoyang didn't know that he was misunderstood. He looked at Amy beside him, took out his HSBC black gold card, and said with a smile, "Arrange us the best private room."

Although eating in the lobby will be more atmospheric, but seeing Amy like this, I think she will be very uncomfortable.

When the staff saw the black gold card, the smiles on their faces were even wider. There are only [-] copies in the world, and they still have their British father's core bank hairstyle.

However, he also saw Zheng Yaoyang's name printed on the card in gold-plated characters, but it did not hinder his attitude.

The hall manager brought Zheng Yaoyang to the top floor of the restaurant, a private room similar to the presidential suite.

Huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the dining table faces the sea, if it is evening, the meal should be very emotional.

It's just a pity that it's already night and it's pitch black, only sporadic bonfire lights on the beach can be seen.

Zheng Yaoyang was very satisfied with the dining environment, sat on the sofa to look through the menu, and asked, "What do you like to eat?"

The answer he got was that everything was fine. Amy came here for the first time, and he ordered any dishes that could fill him up.

After the staff left to prepare the dishes, Amy gradually relaxed and returned to a lively and cheerful look.

She left her seat, looked at the suite and the scenery in the distance, and said with emotion: "This dinner tonight should be very expensive."

Zheng Yaoyang chuckled and said, "I didn't pay attention to the price just now, it shouldn't be too expensive."

"That's for you, not for me."

"Is there a difference?"

"Does it make a difference?"

"There should be no difference."

Zheng Yaoyang poured two glasses of red wine and walked to Amy's side: "I like you, so I am willing to spend money for you."

Amy took the red wine, stared at Zheng Yaoyang and asked, "Then do you want to sleep with me?"

"I think so." Zheng Yaoyang answered very simply, and wrapped his arms around the other's slender waist.

To put it bluntly, he just wanted to try something different.If you want to talk about relationships, even if it's Rinako Nishino's turn, it's not Amy's turn.

Amy didn't resist either, she smiled, kissed Zheng Yaoyang actively, and said vaguely: "You are very direct, not like a normal Asian."

"How do you look like a normal Asian?"

The corners of Zheng Yaoyang's mouth raised, and his palms reached down, as if dipped in lubricating oil, reaching his plump buttocks.

"Don't do this, someone will come in."

Amy panted heavily, looking out the door.

Zheng Yaoyang's movements did not stop, but the two of them started to move with her arms around her, gradually approaching the gate.

He pressed Amy's body against the door, and at the same time he turned the safety lock of the door handle, and dragged the clothes off her body: "No one will bother you now."

A door, a lock,

It's like isolating the two worlds.

Amy didn't have any concerns and gave enthusiastic feedback.

The two embraced and tossed,

Gradually come to the lounge that comes with it.

For the sake of safety, Zheng Yaoyang put on contact lenses that he hadn't seen for a long time. Although it's good to be early adopters, safety comes first.

(End of this chapter)