The school beauty is aloof? Whatever, she has a younger sister.

Chapter 34 Chu Youting's Restless Little Hands [Please Read Further] [Happy New Year's Eve!]

On the roadside at night, a middle-aged traffic policeman stood under the dim streetlights, staring sharply at them.

Wang Shishi quietly got out of the back seat and took off the 3C helmet from her head.

This helmet originally belonged to Zhang Muchen; he only had one helmet.

However, Zhang Muchen made her wear it because he was afraid that Wang Shishi's head would get too cold.

Wang Shishi stood next to the electric scooter, holding her helmet, pondering what to do: Should I try to act cute?
Just as she was about to start with the "clamping" sound, the traffic policeman across from her suddenly stared at her for a few seconds, looking somewhat surprised.

"Shishi?"

Wang Shishi was taken aback and looked closely at the traffic policeman's face.

"Second uncle?"

Zhang Muchen stood aside, watching the two reunite as family, and shrugged.

Well, the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple.

"Second Uncle, are you still out there catching people so late?" Wang Shishi asked with a grin, holding her helmet.

"There's nothing we can do, they're cracking down on drunk driving lately."

The traffic policeman nodded helplessly, turned his gaze to Zhang Muchen, and looked him up and down.

"Did you just get off evening self-study with your boyfriend?"

Facing the scrutinizing gaze of the traffic police, Zhang Muchen waved his hand calmly: "Second Uncle, you've misunderstood. Wang Shishi drank tonight, and I was the designated driver she called."

My second uncle fell silent.

Electric vehicle chauffeur service, right?
Wang Shishi glanced at Zhang Muchen, then walked over to Wang Ruhu with a grin and took his arm: "Second Uncle, don't listen to his nonsense. I only had a little Rio. He's my classmate, Zhang Muchen."

Then she turned to Zhang Muchen and said, "Zhang Muchen, this is my second uncle, Wang Ruhu, the captain of the traffic police brigade."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Muchen's eyes lit up, and he quickly stepped forward: "Captain Wang, it's an honor to meet you."

Wang Ruhu reached out and shook hands with Zhang Muchen, his gaze meaningful: "You're the Zhang Muchen that Shishi often mentions, the one who got a perfect score on the English test?"

Zhang Muchen nodded: "It's me."

Wang Ruhu: "I heard that Shishi is sitting in front of you?"

Zhang Muchen: "Yes, I often give guidance..."

Wang Ruhu: "How did Shishi's English score drop from 100 to 80?"

"..."

The air was silent for three seconds.

Wang Shishi pouted and tugged at Wang Ruhu's arm: "Second Uncle, I just don't like learning English. Don't nag me like my mom does every day!"

Wang Ruhou sighed helplessly, "Alright. But riding an electric bike without a helmet is really dangerous. You can ride in my bike, and I'll take you home."

"No, I prefer riding in an electric car." Wang Shishi shook her head decisively in refusal.

"..."

Do you like electric cars?
Wang Ruhu did not expose him.

He lit a cigarette and looked at Zhang Muchen beside him with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

This young man has delicate features and must be about 1.85 meters tall, right? And surprisingly, he stands quite straight.

Wang Ruhu flicked his cigarette ash with satisfaction: "Alright. But you two both have to wear helmets before we set off."

"But we only have one helmet."

Wang Ruhu calmly exhaled a smoke ring: "I'll find one for you."

He turned and walked to the police car parked by the roadside, took out a traffic police motorcycle helmet from it, and came back.

Wang Ruhui handed the helmet to Zhang Muchen: "This is an extra one, you wear it. Make sure my niece gets home safely."

Zhang Muchen looked at the motorcycle helmet in his hand and fell silent.

What have I done to deserve having a driver wearing a traffic police helmet?

However, he did not refuse. He took the helmet, put it on, and saluted Wang Ruhu, saying, "Thank you, Second Uncle."

At this moment, Wang Shishi looked at Zhang Muchen, who was wearing a helmet, and her eyes suddenly sparkled.

"Wow, buddy! You should be a traffic cop! You look so cool in that helmet! And with those long legs, riding a police motorcycle, wow, that's amazing!"

Zhang Muchen didn't reply, but glanced at her through the helmet visor, his eyes filled with a hint of helplessness.

"Alright, let's go." Wang Ruhu flicked off his cigarette ash, turned around and waved, "Shishi, come over to my house sometime. Bring this young man with you."

Wang Shishi giggled and waved to Wang Ruhu: "Okay, Second Uncle! Next time you come to my house, I'll cook for you!" Hearing this, Wang Ruhu choked on his smoke and coughed repeatedly: "Cough cough. My... my niece, I never want to drink large intestine and mung bean porridge again in my life."

Zhang Muchen: "..."

"Bye-bye, Second Uncle!" Wang Shishi put on her helmet, sat back on the back of the electric scooter, and patted Zhang Muchen on the shoulder: "Dude, let's go."

Under Wang Ruhu's watchful eye, Zhang Muchen drove at 25 miles per hour into the night.

Watching the two figures gradually disappear, Wang Ruhu pinched the bridge of his nose, took out his phone, and made a WeChat call.

"Hey, bro. I saw your daughter riding a little electric scooter, with her arm around a young man, and she was smiling so sweetly."

The person on the other end of the phone: “???”

Wang Ruhu: "That young man is quite handsome. Don't worry, I'll go back and find the captain of the criminal investigation team to check on that kid's background."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone: "Check his hotel booking records again."

Wang Ruhu: "."

Damn, you're the professional.

Fuxing Residential Complex, Room 303.

After changing into their pajamas, Chu Jiuli and Chu Youting began their daily physical training.

The two sisters took off their socks, revealing a pair of fair and smooth feet, and stepped barefoot on the floor covered with pink yoga mats.

Chu Jiuli propped her phone up on the cabinet in front of her, opened a posture instruction video, and focused on practicing the movements shown on the screen.

Both of them are close to 1.75 meters tall, which is quite outstanding among girls.

However, being tall also means being more prone to postural imbalances due to poor posture. To maintain their perfect figures, the sisters train almost every day.

It was this self-discipline that made Chu Jiuli stand out from the crowd at school.

She attracts many suitors not only because of her cool and outstanding appearance, but also because of her upright posture and elegant figure, which makes her shine brightly in the crowd.

At this moment, Chu Jiuli was focused on following the movements in the video. The instructional posture in the video was to lie face down on the ground and lift the upper body to stretch the lines of the neck and back.

Chu Jiuli knelt on the pink yoga mat, supporting herself with her hands, and slowly bent her body down.

Her loose pajamas slid up with her movements, revealing a section of her fair and smooth calves.

When she lay completely face down on the ground, her pajamas fell naturally, clinging to the lines of her back and making her round, pert buttocks stand out even more.

The soft light shone on her, creating a beautiful scene.

However, Chu Youting, who was standing to the side, seemed distracted.

Unlike her sister, she didn't diligently practice with the videos. Instead, she sat on the yoga mat with her knees drawn up to her chest, her mind filled with one thought—the New Year's Eve party.

As she was thinking, her gaze involuntarily fell on Chu Jiuli.

When she noticed her sister's pert buttocks, her gaze sharpened slightly.

My sister always does these physical exercises, and her figure is unbelievably good...

After hesitating for a moment, Chu Youting suddenly leaned over quietly and gently touched it.

It feels soft yet firm to the touch.

Chu Youting blinked: So perky...

Chu Jiuli frowned slightly, sensing the restless little movements coming from behind her.

"Xiaoyou, what are you doing?"

Chu Youting was caught red-handed, and her cheeks instantly turned red: "N-nothing, I just think your butt is...so perky."

Chu Jiuli was slightly taken aback when she heard this, and some recent images flashed through her mind.

While I was doing exercises, my arm was touched; while I was sitting on the sofa reading, my calf was poked a few times; and once, while I was changing clothes, she casually poked my chest...

Now they're even going after butts?

As she was thinking, she suddenly felt a soft sound behind her—

"Snapped!"

Chu Youting actually slapped her own butt.

Chu Youting: "It's so good."

Chu Jiuli: "."

P.S.: Happy Lunar New Year's Eve everyone!

(End of this chapter)