On the skating rink next to Fan Jianming, there are many women skating, ranging from fifteen or six-year-olds to twenty-five and six-year-olds. There are also many women nearby, one of whom is lying with his back to Fan Jianming. On the railing, it suddenly attracted his attention.
Junko?
When Fan Jianming walked to the opposite side, he was a little disappointed. The woman was just too much like a pure child, but she was actually another outstanding ****.
She saw her dark, shiny hair curled up high, and she was wearing a creamy white suit with a small lapel, and the big collar of the red shirt inside was placed on top of the suit, making her already beautiful face even more blushing.
And a shiny golden necklace made her slender neck appear more white.
She wore a suit skirt that matched the top. The skirt was just flush with the knees, but the slits on both sides made the white and plump legs looming, giving people endless reverie.
What attracts Fan Jianming most is the coordination of her figure.
This reminded Fan Jianming of Chunzi again.
Although her complexion looks whiter than Junko, her body shape is exactly the same as Junko, almost a replica of Junko.
Looking at her face again, she should be twenty-seven or eight-year-old, with clean brows, well-defined contours, and smooth skin, all dressed up as a senior white-collar worker.
At this time, the beautiful woman also saw Fan Jianming, she was taken aback for a moment, and then she smiled slightly.
Although the beautiful woman tried her best to conceal it, Fan Jianming still noticed the abnormality and stared at the beautiful woman's eyes carefully.
I saw her muttering in her heart: Why is Fan?
Fan Jianming was also stunned: She not only knew me, but also knew my surname Fan? Could it be that she is carrying a biological human holster now?
Fan Jianming also smiled at her.
At the same time, Fan Jianming reentered the audio and video presented in her brain, and actually saw himself doing that kind of thing with her in the hotel.
What the hell!
Sure enough, she was wearing a biological human holster, but Fan Jianming still didn't know whether the current Chunzi was real or that day.
At this time, the girls on the skating rink screamed with excitement.
Two of them
A very beautiful white girl who looks like fifteen or six years old. They are constantly doing difficult tricks that almost only professional athletes can do, welcoming skaters and onlookers next to them. Waves of cheers were higher than the waves of cheers.
Fan Jianming is also good at skating, especially roller skating.
It rarely snows in Jiangnan, and people in Jiangcheng like roller skating in winter.
However, Fan Jianming had to admit that compared with the two extremely beautiful girls, his skating skills were not a matter of a few blocks away, because their movements were almost like professional figure skating movements, so it was not difficult. That said, it's both coordinated and beautiful.
Seeing their undeveloped bodies, Fan Jianming was deeply embarrassed.
When the West developed rapidly, the East was still poor and backward. Now the East is catching up, but the lean camel is bigger than the horse.
The West has been rich for so many years, why are there white girls who come to the club to do this kind of thing?
Looking at their age, and thinking about the age of those big guys, Fan Jianming couldn't help but shook his head. Can those old bastards see such an immature body, can they get it right?
At this moment, he saw a group of at least twenty girls, and it seemed that none of them were over twenty years old. They were almost slim to the extreme. Although they were wearing casual clothes, all of them were slender. leg.
If they are not mistaken, they are not gymnastics, they must be dancing.
I saw them talking and laughing across the stairs and bridges towards the Century Palace.
At this time, the gate of the Century Palace hadn't opened yet, but the small door next to it had opened. They filed in one by one. If they guessed correctly, I'm afraid they are waiting for the guests to choose.
At this time, a few middle-aged men came over again, including whites and blacks.
They walked directly to the open-air bar table and sat down. Without saying a few words, they moved with the women who looked dignified and virtuous. After a while, they each took the women back through the stair bridge and walked into the front. Castles, some with one, some with two.
The so-called hearing is fictitious, seeing is believing, Fan Jianming sees it truly
In this scene, I believe that everything Kimberly said is true.
At this moment, Fan Jianming felt a strong fragrance puffing his nose.
Fan Jianming looked back and saw that the two beautiful white girls just slid directly in front of him, but did not take the initiative to strike up a conversation with him, but leaned on the railing next to him, seemingly resting.
Not to mention the big breath, the small chest was still violently ups and downs, and a refreshing scent came out, making Fan Jianming really feel relaxed and happy.
He knew very well in his heart that they were actually waiting for themselves to strike up a conversation.
They wore t-shirts, their small arms looked unusually attractive, their lower bodies wore mini skirts, and their plump legs were radiant.
Fan Jianming turned his face to look at Chunzi, but Chunzi smiled and immediately turned and left.
Fan Jianming didn't come to pick up girls. What's more, the two white girls were too young. Although he liked them very much, they couldn't make it.
What's more, now that he has discovered that the beautiful woman is Junko, he doesn't want Junko to think that she is a hungry ghost. He just wants to see a young and beautiful one. That will hurt Junko's heart somewhat.
More importantly, he has to figure out whether Junko was involved in Eric's frame of himself.
And she actually has a biological human holster, so whether she is from the Dark Envoy, from Jordan, or from the Western Intelligence Bureau, Fan Jianming needs to figure out this.
So he couldn't take into account the feelings of the two girls and walked directly towards Junko.
The two girls were really waiting for Fan Jianming to strike up a conversation. When they saw him leaving, the two shrugged, held hands and started skating again.
Chunzi didn't leave. She came to the round table next to her and just sat down. When she looked up, she found that Fan Jianming was opposite her.
"Miss," Fan Jianming asked politely, "Can I sit here for a while?"
Junko smiled and nodded: "Yes, but I have to correct it. You should call me Madam. Those two were the ladies just now."
"Hello Madam!" Fan Jianming smiled: "You look so much like an old friend of mine. She is called Chunzi and is of a neighboring country. If I guess right, you are also of a neighboring country?"
(End of this chapter)