Wow! You have such a great figure, how can you be so beautiful...

Help! The front is protruding and the back is raised, the waist is small and the legs are long. Do you want others to live?

Mishasha's exclamation made Li Xueyao's face look even more ugly. She pulled her ear and said angrily. "It's so noisy! Shut up!"

Mishasha turned her face and looked at the one-piece swimsuit she was wearing, and couldn't help but sigh again. "Yaoyao, I said not to choose this one the day before yesterday. This vision is too old-fashioned, right? How can I wear the same style as my mother?"

"I'm happy!"

"Must and wrong!" Mishasha smiled and hugged her shoulders. "Hey, it's considered flattering to say conservatively. Look at the women around Teacher Fu. It's fine to wear such a three-point style, and the leopard pattern is barely mentioned, but you see that those wearing sapphire blue and quartz pink colors are simply too desperate, right?"

"You have white skin, tall, and good figure. You can wear anything! If you don't agree, you can try it..."

Mishasha was depressed, holding her shoulders, making Li Xueyao stand in front of her. She stared at her for a long time. Seeing that Li Xueyao's expression had not changed, she said with a bitter face. "Yaoyao, I will never be jealous of you again in the future!"

Li Xueyao blinked. "Ah? What do you mean?"

"My outlook on life, my values, and my worldview have been completely destroyed by these women. I no longer believe that what women need is inner beauty..."

Li Xueyao pushed her hand away on her shoulder and said angrily. "Go what you should do! Don't hurt the spring and autumn in front of me with the big sun..."

Seeing that she was still indifferent, Mishasha looked at him carefully from top to bottom and said deliberately. "Why are you so boring? I just think I always envied you for your big breasts, thin waist, and long legs. I was so stupid. It was just that I had the chance to see a woman who was more beautiful than you, with a breast that was much bigger than you, with a waist that was thinner than you, and with a legs that were longer than you..."

Li Xueyao finally got angry. She grabbed her neck with both hands and said angrily while shaking it. "Is it interesting for you to hurt me like this?"

"Yes! Because what I'm saying now is the truth! I used to think that if I could have a figure like you, I would have died without regrets, but today I think I was really blind before! There are twelve over there! Twelve! There are twelve! If Teacher Fu's face was not enough, otherwise there would be so much space on his face that would allow them to kiss so many complete lip marks? Look, look, it's just like the one printed on it..."

Li Xueyao took a deep breath, stood up and walked to Mishasha's feet and kicked her into the swimming pool, picked up the big bath towel on the recliner, put it on, and walked into the hotel angrily.

Seeing that Li Xueyao was so angry that she was gone by her daughter, Wang Danfeng felt a little embarrassed. "Wenxian, are you talking about these foreign girls so stupid? They are so embarrassed and impatient in public. Do they want to get married?"

"Do you care whether they marry or not..."

Realizing that Bao Wenxian's tone was very wrong, Wang Danfeng turned his face and saw that she was gritting her teeth, but he was stunned. When he figured out the reason, he covered his mouth and smiled. "Oh! Are you not ready to accept such a son-in-law? Are you jealous now?"

It’s not easy to get angry if there is fire. Bao Wenxian sat up and put on sunglasses and put on a big bath towel, but she hurried to chase her daughter, which made Wang Danfeng feel happy.

Climbing up from the swimming pool, Mishasha saw her mother covering her mouth and having fun, but she pulled down her face and complained, "What are you laughing at?"

Knowing that his daughter had a misunderstanding, Wang Danfeng didn't want to explain, so he quickly walked over with a big bath towel to help her put it on. "It's nothing, nothing, let's go back too..."

Seeing those women with thin waists, long legs, big breasts, still surrounded by Fu Zhengyi, Mishasha lowered her head and looked at her breasts and said, "No! I want to find Teacher Fu..."

Wang Danfeng was a little surprised. "What are you going to do?"

"Don't worry!"

After throwing away Wang Danfeng's hand, Mishasha ran over, but when she got closer, she regretted it and ran over with impulse.

While cleaning up the lips on her face, Fu Zhengyi looked angry and asked for guilt before seeing Mishasha. But when she got close, not only did she slow down, but her expression seemed a little hesitant. She could roughly guess what she was thinking and greeted her and smiled. "Hey, I can board the ship tomorrow morning to satisfy your desire to catch the big lobster with bare hands..."

Standing beside these women, Mishasha felt as pitiful as a little bean sprout, but strangely, why did each of them seem very sincere, and none of them showed ridicule or ridicule of their appearance and figure. So her curiosity overwhelmed the frustration in her heart, and lowered her voice and asked, "Teacher Fu, they can't understand Chinese, right?"

"I guess the probability of your swear words being understood is relatively high!"

Fu Zhengyi pretended to be serious and made Mishasha feel depressed in an instant. She scratched her head unconsciously but pointed at his face and said, "Uh... why do they do it on your face..."

He raised his face and looked at the girls who "owned" him. Fu Zhengyi felt that Mishasha's questions should also be interested in Li Xueyao, so he pointed at them and said with a smile. "Okay, then you can just ask someone, they will tell you the reason!"

Mishasha was confused. "Ah? This, can you ask this?"

After glanced around, Fu Zhengyi finally chose the most lively and fluent Svetrana in French, and asked Mishasha to take her to find Ran Ying.

Seeing that he was so generous, Mishasha no longer doubted that these women would have any special relationship with him, and immediately said, "Teacher Fu, would she deliberately say good things about you?"

Fu Zhengyi was speechless. "I have asked her to follow you and answer all your questions. Before you come, I don't know what you want to know, and it's even more impossible to know what questions you want to ask her, right? There is always a bit of trust between people, right?"

Mishasha was a little embarrassed, but looked at Svetrana who looked curious but stood beside her. She hesitated for a moment before nodding as if she had made up her mind. "Okay, then I'll trust you again..."

"What are you talking about? Could it be that I still lie often?"

"Hmph! Yaoyao is angry!"

Leaving this sentence, Mishasa took Svetrana to find Ran Ying who was sunbathing.

After knowing the reason, Ran Yingke shouted in annoyance. "No, isn't he? He was forced to kiss by more than a dozen women like her? Why didn't you tell me earlier? The camera is right on hand..."

He angrily said to Svetlana, who was confused and said, "It also includes her! And she pressed on Teacher Fu and ate it. The woman who was taller than Teacher Fu and was as thin as a reed pole was responsible for taking photos next to her..."

"A woman is taller than Mr. Fu, and is very thin, and is responsible for taking photos?"

Ran Ying thought about it and reached out to Svetrana. "Hello, I am Mr. Fu's assistant. Who is the person who took the photo for you?"

Finally, Svetlana couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. "It was Miss Delfina! She brought us from Paris with her..."

I see!

Ran Ying guessed her identity now. Although she did not go to Paris during the World Cup last year, she still knew about the twelve Russian beauties. Seeing that she was pretty and full of youthful charm, she couldn't help but sigh, thinking that if it weren't for his reasons, her smile wouldn't have been as bright and sincere as she is now!

Seeing that Ran Ying's expression became complicated and seemed to have a little pity, Mishasha was a little surprised. "Sister Ran, do you know their identities?"

"Well, if that's right, I should have guessed it!"

"Then please help me ask why she and other girls left so many lip marks on Teacher Fu's face? And why is that slender woman like a reed pole responsible for taking photos! By the way, by the way, I'll ask me..."

Ran Ying hurriedly raised her hand. "Stop! I think it's better to take her back to the hotel first. What about you going to call Yaoyao and listen to what she will say, okay?"

"Why?"

How could Ran Ying not know what the boss thought? So she hugged Mishasha and whispered. "Listen to me! She hasn't started to answer a single question anyway! Aren't you curious about what she would say?"

Mishasa returned to the hotel with a lot of questions. After she called Li Xueyao over, Ran Ying began to ask Svetlana.

"We are all very grateful to the boss, so we begged Miss Delfina to help us realize this wish! When we arrived in Paris, each of us thought we were sold, but unexpectedly, the boss not only entrusted us to Miss Delfina, but also made us formal employees of the company, allowed us to go to language schools, and had the opportunity to receive various trainings. The money we sent back every month can make our family survive..."

Seeing Li Xueyao's expression of unbearability, Mishasha said strangely, "No, right? It's the era, and there's still the matter of buying and selling people? They are really sold by someone?"
Chapter completed!