Chapter 33 You, come here
This is the scene that greets others:
The young girl slowly stepped out of the car, wearing Martin boots, a pure white short T, and smoke gray high-waist jeans, slim and thin.

A head of seaweed-like hair hangs loosely behind her back.

Her palm-sized face was delicate and smooth, her eyes were black and white, and her eyelashes drooped slightly like a small fan.

As the beautiful eyes flowed, they were like clear springs in the mountains, extremely pure and harmless.

The faint sunshine poured on her body, and she just walked over with a calm expression.

The people next to him, and the handsome parking boy who just came up, were dumbfounded.

The little brother froze on the spot, motionless.

God, what kind of treasure girl is this?
The little brother was completely amazed by Zhang Xian's beauty.

Zhang Xian raised her eyebrows, and focused her eyes on the younger brother, seeing what he didn't understand.

In the last life, did she feel this kind of gaze less often?
In an instant, a ruthlessness appeared between his eyebrows, and he said coldly: "Don't you take the key?"

When the little brother came back to his senses, he realized what a stupid thing he had just done.

"If you want, miss, you can leave it to me." He said, stretched out his slender hands, and bowed respectfully.

He lowered his brows, then raised his head suddenly, staring straight at Zhang Xian with a pair of eyes, showing a handsome smile that he thought was handsome.

On weekdays, those who drive luxury cars are rich men, middle-aged men and business elites, or those elderly rich women.

There are also some young and beautiful ones who drive here by themselves, most of them are girls who have married a lot of money.

Such a young, beautiful and rich girl is really rare.

The younger brother consciously sees people quite accurately.

I thought happily in my heart: If I can...

Thinking about it, the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger.

Unexpectedly, it is because she is not deeply involved in the world, and her inner emotions are so clearly surfaced on her face.

And Zhang Xian, who has experienced two lives, can't see his little thoughts?
He casually withdrew his gaze, slung the bag on his back, and walked straight past the little brother in front of him.

"You, come here." The crisp voice jumped into everyone's ears.

"Me, me?" A little brother who was still standing not far away stammered and pointed at himself with his finger, asking uncertainly.

"Yes." Zhang Xian walked straight towards him, ignoring the blushing little brother beside him.

Walking to a place two meters away from the other brother, Zhang Xian said in a calm voice, "Connect it."

After saying that, the car key in his hand smoothly formed a perfect parabola.

"Click." The key was caught accurately.The little brother's face was reddish, as if he was ashamed of how he was in a hurry just now.

After watching Zhang Xian leave, he went to park the car.

The other little brother was ignored, feeling humiliated, he fisted his hands and clenched them tightly.

Cursed in a low voice out of earshot.

In fact, even if it is simple parking, guests have the right to choose by themselves.

Moreover, when he usually sees beautiful women in luxury cars, he will take the lead in grabbing the opportunity every time, striving for service and showing his face.

Sometimes, I will post it shamelessly, hoping to win the favor of the other party, and then soar into the sky.

After all, he was still a little confident about his face.

Ordinary young girls, and those lonely rich women in their 50s and [-]s may be happy to see them.

However, Zhang Xian has never been a normal master.

She could accept the amazement and astonishment of her appearance, but there was something in his eyes that she didn't like.

(End of this chapter)

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