Xiang Long and Xiang Yiming were walking on the campus talking and laughing, and suddenly there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling behind them, and a pair of big hands put on their shoulders from behind. Xiang Long was completely reflexively clasped that wrist, his white and slender fingers were like vices, and he could crush this wrist in seconds! Although his current physical body has only just begun to refine his body, the perverted physical fitness has already surpassed his twenty years of hard work!

"Oh my God!" Tom's pig-like voice sounded, and Xiang Long hurriedly let go of his wrist, and Tom held his wrist and jumped to his feet: "Oh Fake! Yang, I'm going to have my hand broken by you! ”

Is it that exaggerated? The corners of Xiang Long's mouth twitched twice covertly, his strength was indeed a bit perverted, but he had already retracted in time, was Tom a graduate of La Masia Film and Television Academy?

"Look at you!" Tom raised his wrist aggrievedly to show Xiang Long, only to see the five clearly visible blood-red fingerprints on the wrist shocking, and twitched twice to the corner of the dragon's mouth:

"Why don't I blow it for you?"

"Fack, you're disgusting!" Tom couldn't help but push Xiang Long away, of course Xiang Long couldn't really blow him, but Xiang Long deliberately spoofed such a Tom and didn't care.

Tom is not so squeamish, not to mention that he treats Xiang Long as a brother, what is there to worry about between brothers?

Still holding the shoulders of Xiang Long and his son, Tom showed off triumphantly: "Hey brothers, you may not believe it, I unlocked a new pose last night!" ”

Xiang Yiming was excited by Tom's "brothers", Tom actually just casually said to Xiang Long to save face, Xiang Yiming also felt that he was really "brothers", so he mustered up the courage to interject: "What new achievements?" Tom, are you and Lucy already ...... smack?"

"Shut up!" Tom covered Xiang Yiming's mouth, looked left and right as a thief, and after repeatedly confirming that he had not attracted the attention of others, Tom lowered his voice and rushed to Yiming and roared:

"Fack! Do you know the rules? No matter who you spend the Spring Festival with on the body, you must not say it in public! This kind of thing spreads very quickly, and it spreads throughout the school before lunchtime! Then you will be recognized as a rotten person by all the little girls, and you will never want to be intimate with anyone from now on, unless you are as tall and rich and handsome as I am......"

Xiang Yiming's face turned pale from his roar, and Xiang Long frowned, not stopping Tom. Tom's attitude is not good, but it is really right about things and not people. If Xiang Yiming still wants to be friends with Tom, he must understand the rules of young people. Otherwise, even if he changes to another friend, Xiang Yiming can still offend people with one sentence. However, Tom's words were very informative, and he winked at the dragon: "So, that's why you're called a rotten person?" ”

"Hey! My brother! Tom said with red ears: "If you see through it or not, you're still a good friend!" ”

Xiang Long smiled, and Xiang Yiming also laughed, but he smiled a little reluctantly. Xiang Yiming also wants to be able to talk and laugh with friends like Xiang Long, but it is clear that he still has a long way to go.

"You won't guess what new poses I've unlocked!" Tom soon smiled again, with a lewd smile on his face that all men understand, and lowered his voice and said word by word:

"Chrysanthemum picking dynamics, leisurely sword Nanchun!"

Tom also took Chinese classes, and he became friends with Xiang Long in Chinese classes. So of course, he has a little bit of Chinese skills, and when he has the opportunity, he will come to show two lines of poetry.

Looking at Xiang Long and then at Xiang Yiming, Tom looked expectant: Come and praise me! Come on!

Xiang Long: "......"

Xiang Yiming: "......"

At this moment, a red Porsche roadster slowly drove past them, and when Xiang Long and the others looked together, Grace smiled and threw a flying kiss and drove over.

"Hey! Brother, do you see, Grace is giving me a kiss! Tom excitedly boasted to the father and son: "Grace is not only beautiful and sexy, but also rich and powerful in the family, only a tall, rich and handsome man like me can be worthy of a goddess like her......"

"Tom, why don't you pursue her?" Xiang Yiming plucked up the courage to interject again.

"Of course...... Oh no," Tom looked at the Porsche taillights with bright eyes, but he didn't know why he was always not afraid of heaven and earth, and he hesitated or denied it: "We're still young, right, brother?" Why give up an entire forest for a small tree? ”

"You're right." Xiang Long smiled, and Tom laughed and punched him. After hesitating, Tom also bumped a fist with Xiang Yiming, and Xiang Yiming suddenly laughed like a chrysanthemum......

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The whole day passed in a daze, and Xiang Long wanted to take his son to join a club after school in the afternoon, and there was nothing easier for young people to make friends than joining a club. But Xiang Yiming told him that Lan Yifei would go to Broadway Central Park to dance at night after the club activities, and Xiang Long planted grass in his heart, and he wanted to watch his daughter dance......

So he said goodbye to Xiang Yiming, who was reluctant, and Xiang Long took a car to Broadway Central Park first.

First find a place to eat casually nearby, and Xiang Long walked to the fountain in the square in the park and sat down.

There are a lot of white doves spinning around in the square, not only are they not afraid of people, but they will also fly to people's hands to eat.

Xiang Long bought a bag of bird food to feed the pigeons, and it was really a long time since a leisurely afternoon like this had passed.

Before I knew it, night had fallen, and a dynamic rhythm suddenly sounded in the square, and the pigeons of "fluttering lala" were all frightened and flew away, and Xiang Long raised his eyes to see that there were several hip-hop teenagers with their own speakers in the square. There is a round platform in the square, about five or six meters in diameter and more than a foot high, like a natural stage, on which hip-hop teenagers are bouncing.

Xiang Long glanced at the dragon, but did not find his daughter inside, so he lost interest in appreciating their dancing. But they seemed to be dancing really well, and they soon attracted a lot of onlookers.

After waiting for a while, he still didn't wait for Lan Yifei. Xiang Long was a little anxious, and turned around to search for Lan Yifei's shadow, and at this time, a wave of cheers broke out from the hip-hop teenagers, and Xiang Long subconsciously looked at the "stage", and suddenly his eyes widened in disbelief:

That one...... Is it really my daughter?