"It's okay, I won't care who you are waiting for." Barbara Berlusconi smiled innocently like a poem. "Both men and women are OK, I don't mind."
"I mind okay?" Zhuo Yang's head hurts. "Barbara, why are you doing nothing serious all day? Don't you go to school?"
"Hehe, I won't go to the school, I've been to all the teachers..." Barbara studied at the famous Boconi Business School in Milan, with a self-paid class, similar to the correspondence course of the tertiary industry in Chinese universities. Just pay for it, it's time to go
I'll give you a graduation certificate, but don't think about your degree.
Zhuo Yang: "..." Especially when two people were there, Barbara spoke very explicitly.
"I said Barbara, I'm very grateful for your kindness, really. But we are really not suitable."
"You have to try it before you know if it's right! Zhuo Yang, are you... big?" Barbara shook her eyebrows and stared at a certain part of him in a daze.
To be honest, even Zhuo Yang's talkative mouth can't catch Barbara's nude.
"Tell me this way, Barbara. You are very beautiful and sexy, but I really don't feel anything about you, I'm sorry..."
"How do you know you don't feel it? One minute, I only need one minute... How about it in the car? After one minute, you still don't react, which means you don't feel it."
"Barbara..., love is a matter between two people. Look, you and I really can't have love." Zhuo Yang is too pure. How can he distinguish between love and desire based on his realm?
"I don't want you to love me? I just need you to join me..."
Wild Jasmine encountered tender mushrooms, and the two of them set off alternative verbal warriors on the roadside of Verdi Auditorium. Under the bright winter sun, the bickering was also a joy.
"Zhuo Yang, I am the daughter of a rich Italian." In fact, Berlusconi was no longer rich because of the euro. "Don't you want to conquer me? Do you have no desire to conquer?"
Zhuo Yang chuckled in an inaudible chuckling on his nose. He really doesn't care about the name of this rich daughter. Isn't he the capitalist? People who grew up in the red army compound will respect many things, but they will always be for evil capitalists.
They all sneered at it and looked down upon it in their bones.
It is precisely because of this mentality that Zhuo Yang is not as timid as other men in front of Barbara. He loses his face immediately if he should be damaged, and he will choke her and don’t look at the occasion.
"Barbara, do you think it's not because of the Prime Minister's daughter, not because of AC Milan, I will still stand here and talk to you well? So, Barbara, be content!" Once Zhuo Yang became proud, that kind of contempt
It will spread from the whole body.
It hurts a bit, but Barbara still takes Zhuo Yang's trick. Because she has a generous personality, Barbara doesn't care.
"Some things are actually just entertainment, and they are of the same nature as singing and dancing. Isn't it good to have fun with me? I have a boyfriend and love him very much, so I won't fall in love with you. I don't care if you have it or not.
My girlfriend won't compete with her."
"What's more, Zhuo Yang, you don't even have a girlfriend now, hahahaha..."
As soon as he arrived in Milano, Zhuo Yang once declared to Barbara that he had a girlfriend and there were many more. But over the long time, there was nothing in Milan that could be kept in Barbara forever.
"Zhuo Yang, I'll ask you for advice. Without a girlfriend, how can you solve your awesome body? Hehehehe..., is your hands that interesting? Hehehehe..." As he said, Ba
Barra also gestured, butter gun was very skilled. "I'll help you..."
Zhuo Yang was completely defeated, and he was still a young man and could not handle the blatant female gangster. If a man wants to subdue Barbara, he can only subdue this path in bed, and that is even more difficult, than leading AC Milan to achieve three
Even the championship is even more difficult.
"Barbara, otherwise... I'll call Kaha and ask him to pick you up, okay?" Zhuo Yang asked Karaze to pick you up directly.
"I don't care, it depends on whether you can adapt to three people together." Barbara twisted her waist.
Zhuo Yang: “…”
"Zhuo Yang, let you wait for a long time." Fei Meta's appearance saved Zhuo Yang's depression. Her niece was wearing a loose sky blue turtleneck sweater, looking very casual. She looked at the big Prada bag she was carrying.
It's authentic.
They are all famous socialites in the Milan football circle. Fiameta is the football sweetheart of Inter Milan Nerazuri, and Barbara is the princess of AC Milan. Although the two have never dealt with each other, they naturally know each other.
"Oh, who am I waiting for? It turns out to be the sweetheart lady opposite. Why, Zhuo Yang, are you planning to date someone from Inter Milan?" As he said that, Barbara wrapped her arms around her chest, slightly
The hostile body language is fully revealed. However, this is not a woman's hostility to a woman, but AC Milan's hostility to Inter Milan.
"Oh, I thought it was a classmate who was asking Researcher Zhuo. It turned out to be the princess of the vase opposite! Why, I don't understand the class at Boconi Business School, do you want to transfer to school?" Fei Meta also hugged her.
Raise your arms.
Different positions are found, and the two beauties start to tear up the football pussy as soon as they meet.
"You are a trash girl from Inter Milan, why should you date our handsome guy from AC?"
"You are a poor student vase with no education, why should you date a researcher at our Conservatory of Music?"
Zhuo Yang's head was almost blown up, and the two women's fight attracted many classmates to stop and watch. It was about to become a scandal. Zhuo Yang quickly said: "Get on the bus, get on the bus, get on the bus, and get on the bus if you have anything to say.
Say, don't call the school police again later."
The two girls were very obedient and came over to grab the co-pilot very quickly. Zhuo Yang slapped his forehead: "Go and go, sit in the back, don't bother me." He started to fire and quickly left the place of trouble first.
"Barbara, you saw it too. I really have something to do with Fiameta today. Look, where are you sending you?"
"What can I do? Isn't it just a date? I just want to count me, I don't mind. Alas, sweetheart, do you mind going to bed with three of you?"
"Of course I don't mind, who is afraid of who? Humph!" Fei Meta straightened her chest, and she was also very costly.
"Oh, I can't tell that I'm still a little chili. Can you bear Zhuo Yang's body with such a great body?" Barbara had a tinting knife in the tone of the words.
"Oh, you're quite busy. Zhuo Yang and I are happy in bed. I haven't played anything before!" Fei Meta was not showing any weakness.
Of course, Zhuo Yang has no relationship with Feiya Meta. The two of them are pure pianos. However, Zhuo Yang knows that Feiya Meta is a girl who likes to talk and doesn't keep a door in her mouth. But in fact, Feiya
Meta is all that. She is still very reserved about men and women. She likes to be seductive but never casual. She is completely different from Barbara. If it weren't for this, Zhuo Yang wouldn't have had such a good relationship with her.
But now when he confronts the princess on the opposite side, Fiameta must not be at a disadvantage, and so does Barbara. The two of them started a fantasy battle with Zhuo Yang's bed skills as the theme in their respective full fantasies.
The words are becoming more and more unbearable.
Zhuo Yang didn't like the two women making fun of him so freely, which made him always feel a blow to the concept of women being soft and as soft as water. The woman's explicit and filthy words began to make him feel angry.
After leaving the Milan Conservatory of Music, it is Mandani Street. It is a busy main road. At this time, there is a bit of congestion during the peak period. Zhuo Yangyu feels impatient. The two women say so rudely, and finally let him hold on.
Can't stay.
Chapter completed!