Ratling water flowed over the fair skin, splashing the non-slip tiles of the bathroom. Michelle tilted her head slightly, her fingers running through her hair, and rinsed the shampoo from the lather.

The bathroom door was not closed, Zhou Qingfeng leaned against the wall with his bare body, and sighed after repeatedly looking at the little foreign girl in the shower: "You white people's skin is indeed very white, which is completely different from Asian women. ”

Michelle has always been proud of her 'white skin and beauty'. Not only is she white, but she also doesn't have the skin blemishes that are common to white people, such as freckles and black spots, and her skin is like snow.

The little foreign girl sneered at the man's compliment, "I don't believe you've only seen me alone." ”

Zhou Qingfeng didn't speak, didn't coax, but nodded. This made Michelle, who was expecting further compliments, quite annoyed, and secretly wondered if this man had a stone in his head? It's not fun.

"I actually have a leg with a man like this." Michelle looked at Zhou Qingfeng again.

A tough face, well-developed muscles, strong limbs, and its unfathomable background and strength. It's not enough to make people want to be angry.

turned off the shower, the little girl wiped off the water stains, wrapped a bath towel, and walked out of the bathroom barefoot. She retrieved the loose clothes from the bedside, shook her head, and threw them away.

"I don't have any clothes to wear." Michelle looked at Zhou Qingfeng.

The man said 'oh' and asked the goblins to make a full suit, including underwear and underwear, plus a fashionable little suit and hip-hugging skirt with exquisite fabrics.

Ten minutes is fine.

The clothes were the right size, especially the black dress. Simple style, full of femininity after wearing, although you can't take a step, but it's good to be beautiful and slim.

They have all met frankly and understood deeply, but Michelle still pushed Zhou Qingfeng out of the bedroom, on the grounds that 'Mom said that the process of girls changing clothes should not be seen by men.' ’

The moment he was pushed out of the door, Zhou Qingfeng was really flustered by this sentence. Although the two had the most intimate contact, they still wanted to find a place to peep.

Alas...... It's all too charming to see the scenery of the Aegean Sea.

Uncle Zhou wanted to tease this little girl and invited her to swim in the pool of the cruise ship, and dragged on for a while to wait for the show to be staged. Then Michelle jumped into the pool without a swimsuit and was really generous......

Afterwards, Uncle Zhou always felt that he had lost a lot, and he couldn't be too tough to negotiate with Old George in the future.

In the room, Michelle let go of the bath towel, let go of the wet hair shawl, and looked sideways at herself in the dressing mirror. She is just a girl in her twenties, the person who has been vague in countless dreams, and today it is suddenly clear.

Facing the mirror, the little foreign girl said to herself: "Michelle, why did you choose him?" Why choose an enemy? Can't you find a better one than him? ”

After saying that, the little girl changed her tone and sighed lightly, "Yes, you really can't find a better one." The other men follow you like pugs, and you can see through their minds at a glance.

Only that dragon is a bit of a challenge. Be confident, and you can tame him. But you have to be careful, if you fail, you will be tamed by him. Be sure to work hard. ”

Michelle smiled sweetly and changed into her clothes. She didn't know why there were clothes on this boat that fit her size, but it didn't matter.

She has seen a lot of wealthy celebrities hooking up with girls. As long as you put your mind to it, having a few sets of clothes in advance is just a matter of phone calls - it only proves that the dragon has himself in his heart, just like the song 'To Michelle'.

That's right, it's the canon piano piece that was 'created' improvised, written on a napkin.

Writing Canon is no easy task. The process of moving from complex to simple and then from simple to complex is not something that a master can't write at all. Michelle first took the tune to a Broadway expert to try to find out the real creator.

As a result, the old folks on Broadway who have been engaged in music and art for decades could not find any information about it except to marvel at the sophistication and beauty of 'To Michelle'.

Many people have asked Michelle where did she get this canon? The little foreign girl smiled and said nothing, only saying that her friend gave it to her. This only sparked even greater curiosity, and the classical music world fluctuated quite a bit over the piece.

Do you know how jealous Michelle will be of the wealthy ladies in New York?

In recent years, there have been gold and silver, houses and cars, land and yachts, and there are many rich people who have spent a lot of money for pickling girls. But this kind of thing is at most published in a third-rate gossip tabloid, and you want to go down in history?

Dream on.

But Michelle's gift will do.

The song spread and a thousand years later people will know that it was a gift from a girl named Michelle. In particular, the little foreign girl deliberately leaked a few words, but the guy who sent the song was young and promising, but he was her mortal enemy.

Do you want to make a few movies about this kind of story with a dramatic twist in a few years, write a bunch of biographies, and adapt and create to feed hundreds of historians?

The wealthy ladies of New York are about to die of jealousy, and they can't wait to be cursed by villains.

This is a treasure that can't be sold for more money, why did it fall on the old George's Michelle, who is short and frustrated, has no breasts, no buttocks, no long legs, can only read some books, but is not social at all?

How did she get this honor?

It's infuriating.

The napkin with Zhou Qingfeng's name was cherished by Michelle and hung in her bedroom, easily not showing. Only a handful of girlfriends can come and see it, and then stare at the signature with wide eyes.

This is a billionaire worth hundreds of billions, not a poor boy who has never met talents. You can't find fault if you want to despise.

When it comes to money, people will stone you to death with money; In terms of power, people don't even care about US sanctions; In terms of talent, people will dump you eight streets.

Michelle couldn't sleep every day.

It's not good to say, the little foreign girl has long been faintly thinking about pasting upside down. Hurry up and take a position while there is still time around that bastard, otherwise it will be difficult to 'send thousands of miles' in a few years."

After changing his clothes and getting out of the hatch, the diplomatic mission was completed. Although the results were not satisfactory, it didn't seem to be a big deal.

In front of outsiders, Michelle still kept her distance from Zhou Qingfeng, said goodbye very formally, and agreed to keep in touch. She then left by helicopter and returned to the Greek port a few hours later.

When she returned, Michelle was in a good mood. But as soon as she landed, her assistant stepped forward and reported with a worried face: "Miss, your father learned that you went to look for the president, and he has been calling you for the past few hours. ”

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"Something is wrong. Just a few hours ago, while patrolling the waters of the Aegean Sea, two warships were hit by four Harpoon missiles and quickly sank. ”

"What?"

Michelle jumped up in shock, and it was only then that she suddenly realized where her previous uneasiness came from. Zhou Qingfeng, that bastard, he couldn't have appeared in the Aegean Sea inexplicably.

But she went to go in a daze, and flew back in a daze after lying down.

"Bastard!" The little foreign girl was so angry that she stomped her feet and scolded, "What the hell is going on? Who launched the missile? ”

The assistant looked bitter, "There is no confirmed news yet, but the 'Tuji' officially confirmed that the missiles launched by the Greek warship have entered a state of combat readiness."

The Greek side insisted that it was the 'local chicken' warship that invaded its territorial waters, and launched an attack first, but it missed. Greek warships are exclusively self-defense. ”

"And what about the 'Holy Light'?" Michelle waited for a long time and didn't wait for the next article, and asked rhetorically.

The assistant was even more puzzled, "What 'holy light'?" What's the matter without the Light? ”