As soon as the wedding was over, Long Zhutian hurried back from the United States and couldn't wait to see Yang Zimei and say happy birthday to her.
Therefore, instead of going home, he went directly to Yang Zimei's school. He saw a flower shop on the way and carefully selected a bouquet of red roses to give to her.
Today, she turns eighteen!
This day is the day that the two of them have been waiting for for a long time.
In order to wait for this day to come, neither of them dared to sleep in the same bed, fearing that the fire would be uncontrollable and burn out.
Now, finally, I don’t have to be afraid of anything.
Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to see her even more, without considering that it would break her peaceful campus life.
"Let's go home!"
Long Zhutian reached out and hooked Yang Zimei's waist, his eyes were so hot that Yang Zimei could melt.
Yang Zimei naturally read the desire in his eyes, her face quickly turned red, and her heart beat strongly.
She had been looking forward to this day day and night!
She was 28 years old in her last life, and she is 18 years old in this life, so she is considered a 46-year-old spinster.
When other students saw Long Zhutian actually putting his arms around Yang Zimei's waist, they looked at her with particularly affectionate eyes, feeling envious, jealous, and hateful in their hearts!
They couldn't figure it out, how could an ordinary girl like Yang Zimei, who looked like she had no special features at all, be attracted by such a handsome man?
"I know, her family must be very rich, and she fell in love with her money!"
Someone thought about it and said.
"Yes, as long as you have money, no matter how ugly the person is, there will be handsome men who want him, and no matter how ugly the man is, there will be beautiful women who want him!"
Another person interjected.
When everyone heard this, they unconsciously looked at the rich second generation who looked like Sun Houhou.
From the appearance, he and Huang Yating stood together, they looked like a mismatch in every possible way, they looked like flowers on cow dung.
But if you have money, no matter how ugly you are, you can make up for it.
However, Yang Zimei usually wears school uniforms, her hair is messy, she looks dry, and she wears sneakers without any brand logo.
In fact, they didn't know that the underwear Yang Zimei wore under her school uniform was handmade by a famous French craftsman, costing at least RMB 10,000 per piece, and that the messy hair she showed to everyone was a wig, used to cover her up.
She has long, shiny black hair. As for her sneakers, they are also made of the best materials. A pair costs about twenty to thirty thousand yuan, and they are so comfortable that they feel as if they are nothing to wear.
This kind of low-key luxury is incomprehensible to ordinary people, except for a few who can recognize that it is straw hiding pearls, let alone these middle school students.
Of course, under her big black glasses, there is a face that is even more beautiful than Huang Yating's.
When Huang Yating saw Long Zhutian hugging Yang Zimei, her heart felt as if she had been stabbed hard by a needle, and a burst of jealousy arose.
She shook her black and shiny hair, raised her sweet and lethal smile, and gracefully approached Long Zhutian and Yang Zimei. She looked at Long Zhutian with a pair of long arc-shaped red and phoenix eyes, half-smiling but not smiling.
Full of naked temptation.
However, Long Zhutian didn't even look at her.
All his thoughts were now focused on Yang Zimei. He felt that her student-dressed look was very cute and interesting. He just wanted to take her home immediately, then remove her disguises one by one, and put her in a different position.
She eats her from head to toe, allowing her to completely fuse with herself...