America 1982

Sophia was blowing her long brown hair with a hairdryer. Three meters away, Tommy was sitting on a wooden chair in his room, holding a glass of Coke in his left hand and holding a burger in his right hand. He was eating the burger like that while admiring Sophia's tilted smile. Blow dry your long hair.

"Tommy Hawke, I suddenly feel that the distance between us is very close. Do you realize this?" Sophia saw the blatant gaze of the bastard and suddenly said to Tommy with a half-smile.

Tommy swallowed the food in his mouth and took a sip of Coke: "Yes, ordinary colleagues or ordinary friends will not be like us now. I mean, girls blowing their hair is very private."

"Then why am I willing to present such a very private matter in front of you?" Sophia continued to ask.

"It doesn't matter if you have plans for me. As long as you buy Trojan, I'm willing to fulfill your plans." Tommy said his answer straightforwardly.

But this answer made Sophia take a breath and finally turned her head: "Because of your stinginess! You insisted on staying in a motel on the outskirts of Quincy last night instead of a hotel in Quincy! And I The wiring in the room was short-circuited and broken, so I got up early in the morning and came to your room with wet hair. Tommy, do you have to live such a poor and stingy life? "

"I won't be stingy with you, Sophia, I'm serious." Tommy lowered his head and thought seriously for a while, then raised his head and said, "If you have any intention, I am willing to provide Trojan myself. My father will leave There is not much stock left for me, so I have to make sure not to waste it carelessly. After all, every Trojan has the care and concern of the folks from as far away as Warwick."

Sophia simply shut her mouth and completely stopped chatting with this bastard. When this bastard had nothing serious to say to her, he was simply a walking humanoid *** who had no other topics to talk about except sexualized women.

Only when he talks about business can he change into a different person in an instant.

But without saying a word, this guy continued to tilt his golden-haired head that deserved a beating, and stared at himself while he was eating breakfast.

"Think about Holly...think about Holly..." Sophia muttered a few words in her heart, reminding herself to think about what Holly would do when she faced Tommy alone, and then said in a calm tone: "So, your schoolmate What kind of cooperation will we discuss with you?”

This trick really worked. Although Tommy was still staring at Sophia, his eyes immediately returned to normal: "I don't know. I lay in bed last night and thought about it all night. Except that DFS can purchase more than a hundred sets of OSS from me." duty-free shops, there seems to be no other possibility of cooperation.”

"Then why do you still come to see him?" Sophia asked.

"My high school teacher is here, who is interested in meeting an old guy, but you don't know, my teacher is very beautiful. Have you ever seen a dating show "My That Her"? The host will use the word 3S beauty To describe the female guests that men think are most suitable to take home as wives, my high school teacher is a 3S-level teacher." Speaking of Ottilia, Tommy was beaming.

Sophia suppressed the urge to smash the hair dryer on the other person's face: "So what is the difference between 3S in the beauty world and 3S in college?"

The 3S of prestigious American universities are Study, Social and Sleep. If a student can complete his studies in four years of college while meeting social activities and adequate sleep, then he is a real superman.

"Let us welcome the super-tight, super-curvy, super-sexy Miss Sophia O'Connor! Look, she is undoubtedly a 3S, and her body is like a drug addict, attracting all men..." Tang Mi imitated the tone of the dating show host, used Coke as a microphone, and shouted in a long voice.

Suddenly a voice sounded outside the window, interrupting Tommy's hosting: "Next time when you compliment your girl, please speak softer, asshole! I thought what you said was true, but I risked being scolded by my wife and came to see you. One glance! Even through my clothes, I know that your girl may not feel as good as touching my own..."

"Bang!" Tommy Hawke turned around and smashed the Coke cup on the glass. Although the glass was not broken, it shocked a middle-aged man who just thought there was a 3S beauty outside the window and came to watch:

"Shit! What the hell are you crazy about!"

"No matter how small her damn things are, even if she can only wear a men's vest, only I can see it, understand? If you don't want to be sent to jail, you'd better get away." Tommy stood up and walked to the window Open the window and say to the man outside: "I'm going to save your life, silly*. She's a lawyer. Do you want me to give you a microphone so you can say what you just said to her again? She won't let you save your life just to collect money." Your female relatives are sold to brothels, which is a shame for the sacred profession of lawyer!"

The man glanced at Sophia behind Tommy. Sophia had put down the hair dryer, put on black-rimmed glasses, and was sizing up the man with a pretty face.

"Sorry, it was just a joke. I thought I won the lottery just now. I didn't expect your boyfriend just read an advertisement. I'm sorry, I didn't mean any harm." The middle-aged man apologized to Sophia obediently. Lawyers are generally recognized in the United States as something that ordinary people cannot afford to offend. exist.

When the other party walked away, Tommy closed the window, looked at Sophia who was staring at him seriously, and opened his hands: "Don't be too moved, it is natural for men to protect women at this time, I know I am full of charm, so you can... "

"The harm that man said to me is negligible compared to what you just said. Thank you for spreading the word to men that I only need to wear men's vests to help them save on expensive underwear." Sophia glared at Tommy , turned around and walked out of Tommy's room.

…

Quincy Bay, outside a vacation home.

"Tommy~~" Otilia raised her hands with joy on her face and shouted excitedly to Tommy Hawke who stepped out of the car and greeted him.

Sophia got out of the passenger seat and looked at Otilia, who was walking quickly not far away in a light blue tennis uniform: "Now I believe what you said. If this lady marries you, it will be difficult for you to resist." She is indeed... very beautiful, completely different from me or Holly."

Tommy glanced at her breasts: "This is the meaning of letting you come with me, Sophia. She attracts me with her sexy charm, and you attract me with your cheap coolie. They are indeed completely different."

"Miss Farrell." Tommy retracted his gaze and looked at Otilia, who was getting closer and closer: "Coming to Quincy for vacation?"

"No, it's my father's friend, Mr. Miller. He has completed a custom-made sailboat. Taking this opportunity, he invited our family to come to Quincy Bay for a party and a few days of rest." Otilia came over and finished explaining After that, he greeted Sophia affectionately: "Hi, I'm Otilia, Tommy's guidance counselor in high school."

"This is Sophia, my girlfriend." Tommy took the initiative to introduce her before Sophia could speak.

Otilia showed an expression that I had guessed a long time ago, shook Sofia's hand, and said in the tone of the man's family meeting his girlfriend for the first time: "When Tommy was in high school, he was the most unique boy in the school. You have great vision."

"Believe me, he is also the most unique one at Stanford." Sophia said thoughtfully, emphasizing the word unique.

Tommy looked at the single-family villa with a tennis court not far away: "Is this where Mr. Robert Miller lives?"

"No, this is my family's villa. Mr. Miller's villa is the closest to the seaside. He doesn't need a tennis court, but he needs an independent private dock to park his collection of various sailboats. He is worried that you might be in a strange environment. I couldn’t let him go, so he asked me to provide the venue. Actually, don’t worry, he is very nice, and he is playing table football with my father in the room right now. The two of them are yelling like children.” Otilia pointed to the person in the distance. Pier, introduced to Tommy:

"Mr. Miller's three daughters and I are playing tennis. Come on, let's introduce the three of them to you first, and then we'll go in together."

Tommy followed Otilia and asked as he walked: "It sounds like school work is not so busy anymore?"

"It's true that I'm not very busy, but it's not school work. I'm now the assistant to the Newport County Inspector. This job is not too busy." Otilia hesitated and said, "But I miss being at Lincoln High School very much." Work days.”

"Congratulations on passing the judicial examination, but are you sure the prosecutor's job will be easy?" Tommy asked: "I have been dealing with lawyers recently, and I heard the lawyers talking about it. Prosecutors are not much easier than lawyers. Being a prosecutor As an assistant to an official, I’m afraid it will only put more pressure on you.”

Otilia shrugged cutely, feeling a little helpless: "When the inspector was my godmother, yes, I'm sure, the job was very easy, and the most tiring job was making myself a cup of coffee."

But then she showed a bright smile again and called to the three girls on the tennis court: "Hi, girls, this is the most outstanding student I have taught in my short teaching career, Tommy Hawke. This is his girlfriend, Sophia."

The oldest of the three girls is about twenty-four or five years old, about the same age as Otilia, and the youngest is probably only twelve years old.

Seeing the three girls, Tommy just wanted to sigh. Sure enough, the bastards from SSD all have the same vulgar taste, because all three of Miller's daughters are blond. Although their appearance is slightly inferior to Otilia, they are still beautiful. They are all very beautiful beauties.

The three girls came over politely to say hello to the two of them. Otilia introduced them: "Pia, Mary, and the youngest is Alexandra. They are the daughters of Mr. Miller. Pia is my wife." Classmate from Nair University.”

While Otilia and the three girls were packing their rackets, Sofia noticed that Tommy was looking at the youngest girl named Alexandra. She curiously whispered in Tommy's ear: " What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing." Tommy looked back and said to Sophia: "It's just that my sister is close to her in age. Seeing her reminds me of my sister."

But in fact, after hearing the names of these three girls, he suddenly realized that these were the three famous Alexandra sisters in the American socialite world, and they were actually the daughters of Robert Miller.

The eldest sister, Pia, will marry the grandson of the former richest man in the United States, oil tycoon Paul Getty.

The second sister, Mary, will marry the Crown Prince of Greece in the future and become the last Greek Crown Princess.

The youngest Alexandra will marry the son of German Prince von Firstenberg in the future and become a princess.

In the last life, Hollywood in the United States was about to make a movie about the legendary experiences of the three American socialite sisters and present it on the big screen. Until when I was studying in college in Boston, there were still girls who would imitate the elegance and sexiness pioneered by these three sisters. A perfectly put together outfit.

In some ways, they are more famous than the billionaire Robert Miller, and are called real socialites by New York's upper class.

"This is pure old money style, completely unlike that bastard who went to the US military base to sell smuggled cigarettes and alcohol in college." Tommy said softly when Ottilia reminded him to go in to meet Robert Miller. :

"I guess Mr. Robert Miller will no longer remember his original goal, but I am different. I will always remember to be an American entrepreneur with a conscience."

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