The atmosphere in the United States has always been relatively open. It was time for school to end at this time. A group of girls wearing ultra-short school skirts, which almost only covered their buttocks, walked out of the school happily. Occasionally, the breeze blew, and the corners of their skirts suddenly flew up.
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Moreover, these girls are all fully developed, attracting the attention of countless perverts along the way.
Ye Xingchen's whole body was worth hundreds of thousands. His original clothes were wrinkled when he was fighting on the plane. This was the outfit prepared by Dark Star Hall for him.
His black hair was all sparse on the back of his head and tied into a ponytail. His sharp face was so handsome that he looked like a prince in a fairy tale, attracting whistles from countless girls.
"Damn, they say Americans are open. It seems true. When did the young master get molested?" Ye Xingchen squatted at the school gate with a carefree attitude, holding a high-quality red river brought from China in his mouth.
, his eyes glanced at the thighs of those girls, hoping in his heart that the strong wind would continue to blow, but he laughed off the teasing of some particularly open-minded girls.
In a Cadillac parked not far away, Kufkarski was sitting in the passenger seat with a Cuban cigar in his mouth and a look of enjoyment on his face. Sitting next to him was Dark Star.
Chen Yu, the person in charge of the church in New York, is a man in his early thirties.
"Kufkarski, you said Brother Chen is also the master of the Dark Star Hall after all. Why is he acting like a gangster looking for trouble at the school gate?" Chen Yu was very surprised when he saw Ye Xingchen's careless look.
He asked depressedly.
"You should ask him about this..." Kufkarski took a deep breath of his cigar and said nonchalantly. He clearly understood Ye Xingchen's character and could do whatever he wanted, regardless of his identity.
, and always only do what you want to do.
"..." Chen Yu was speechless for a while. He really doubted that Ye Xingchen would be the genius who could unify Xiangbei High School?
As for Ye Xingchen, he continued to squat at the school gate without realizing it, his eyes kept wandering around, admiring the endless spring scenery.
At this moment, Ye Xingchen suddenly saw a noble woman wearing a gray-white professional suit, gold-rimmed glasses, hair tied back, and stockings on her legs walking from inside, with a hint of smile on her face.
surprise.
He stood up from the ground involuntarily, no longer looking at the girls' beautiful legs, but all his eyes fell on the woman's beautiful face.
Sister, long time no see, you are still so beautiful!
Ye Xingchen felt excited and wanted to rush forward and hug Susan. However, he found that his legs were not working properly and he could not help but tremble. Even facing hundreds of enemies with machetes,
Ye Xingchen was able to remain absolutely calm even though he was a gun-terrorist, but at this moment, he found that he could not suppress the excitement in his heart no matter what.
How long has it been? How long? How long has it been since I saw this beautiful face, this noble expression, and this familiar figure.
Tears blurred his eyes at some point, and dripped down from the corners of his eyes. He just looked at her quietly, watching her walk outside step by step.
The girls around saw that Ye Xingchen was not only handsome, but also tall and straight. They couldn't help but slow down. They looked at Ye Xingchen one by one and kept ogling. Some even pulled down their suspenders on purpose. Unfortunately,
Ye Xingchen, who was looking lewd just now, didn't even look at it.
These girls were all very curious, but suddenly they saw Ye Xingchen with tears streaming down his face. They couldn't help but be surprised. Isn't this handsome guy a fool? Why did he start crying so easily? These women who originally wanted to come forward to flirt with each other, one
After leaving the scene, they did not want to have a physical relationship with a madman.
Su Shan walked quickly to the school gate. She didn't know why, but she was always in a restless mood today. The last Chinese class was also full of loopholes. Fortunately, she was the only Chinese teacher here, and no one knew about it. However, Su Shan's heart was filled with confusion.
I blame myself, what happened to me today? Why are I absent-minded? Did something happen to my parents?
When she thought of her old parents, Susan quickened her pace. She wanted to rush home immediately to see how her parents were doing.
At this moment, a pure white Maserati MC12 sports car worth more than 20 million yuan stopped at the gate of the school. A man who was about 1.8 meters tall, with long hair, was quite handsome.
He walked out of the cab, holding a bouquet of purple roses in his hand.
Such a gorgeous appearance naturally attracts the favor of countless beauties. In the United States, it is an extremely realistic society. As long as you have money, there are tons of women who want to sleep with you. The sports car driven by this man is worth tens of millions.
The purple roses are carefully cultivated by some senior gardeners. They are not ordinary dyed roses. Such a large bouquet of roses costs at least hundreds of dollars, or even thousands of dollars. Can a person who can be generous be a poor person?
Everyone's eyes followed the man's figure to a female teacher with black hair who was wearing a professional suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. For a moment, countless beauties showed jealous and envious eyes, but at that moment
Seeing Susan's delicate face and figure that was no worse than themselves and others, these girls could only sigh helplessly.
"Beautiful Teacher Su, this is a bouquet of purple moon roses that I accidentally found when passing by the Kolemu Flower Shop. I think only you, the noblest one, are qualified to match this bouquet of roses, so I bought it and gave it to you.
Teacher Su, please ask Teacher Su to be my subordinate!" The blond man came to Susan with a smile that he thought was handsome, holding purple roses in both hands.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Buano, we Chinese have an old saying that no reward comes without reward. I can't accept such a grand gift!" Seeing the blond man in front of her, Susan frowned slightly, but it was very serious.
He quickly stretched out, and a faint smile appeared on his face, but he did not reach out to pick up Jack's flowers...
"Haha, Teacher Su is too polite. In fact, I just want to make friends with Teacher Su. This is just a small gift. I ask Teacher Su to accept it..." Jack actually spoke fluent Chinese.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Buano, I really can't accept your flowers. I have something to do today and I have to go back first. I hope Mr. Buano can forgive me!" Susan still had no intention of accepting the flowers.
After being accidentally spotted by this man named Jack Buano at a friend's party last time, Susan had to receive flowers from him every day these days, which made Susan very upset. In her heart, she would always have only