Legendary American Tycoon

Staying on the beach next to the blue sea and blue sky, with golden sand softly padded under him, White took the camera and snapped the picture without Evelyn's preparation.

That face without warning was frozen forever.

Slightly confused, the eyebrows also raised.

Evelyn was about to hit him, her white body was as flawless as God's darling, golden light under the sun, and the tiny fluffs were as pure and beautiful as a baby.

Instead of hiding, White stretched out his hand to embrace.

Hugged Evelyn softly.

White's hand is placed on Evelyn's butterfly bone, and under the beautifully shaped butterfly bone is the small strap of the swimsuit.

They used to play with each other on the beach and turned sideways, so there was a lot of sand on the belt of this swimsuit.

The hand was about to move upwards, slowly moving up along the smooth and delicate skin, White felt that under his touch, Evelyn's body had a slight tremor.

There was a commotion around him. A group of people wearing swimsuits and swimming trunks, even those who had just leaned out of the sea, stopped their hands because of the restlessness.

These are people in two rows, some wearing a headscarf, and some not.

Each held something like a sign, and walked along the avenue by the beach, with a serious expression and great momentum.

The people on the beach are mostly tourists from other cities, and the people in these teams are locals from Cairo. People on the beach watched these teams with a gloating attitude.

The long snake-like team makes people aware of the large number of people around this place. Between some ancient buildings and green trees, under the blue sky and white clouds, the team passed by with signs.

White heard that a couple of European couples next to him had a friendly conversation with each other: "What's on their sign?"

"Protest or something." "Protest?" "I don't know."

Evelyn got up from White at this moment, shook her wet hair, her complexion brightened by the golden sun.

"Let's go back to the hotel first."

"Good." Huai Feature nodded, seeing that this place is not very safe, so it is better to go back to the hotel first.

White put his coat on Evelyn and went back to the resort hotel by the beach.

In the evening, the resort opened a local buffet-style dinner feast for all suite users. There are many local Cairoites among them.

White and Evelyn were in pairs, and when they both came here late, there were already many people on the first floor.

They took the plate and shuttled between them. The petals of the long skirts that flicked the ground were blooming on the ground, slowly moving forward, slowly dragging the ground.

"I don't want to eat too much at night, because I'm afraid that my digestion will be bad." Evelyn took the vegetable salad and turned her head.

White thought of Evelyn, and smiled: "Evelyn is completely different from you. She likes to eat everything and can't control her mouth. Just like that, she wants to be a star."

"Evelyn?"

"You know, that tall girl with blond hair."

Evelyn's indifferent face showed a look of enlightenment, stretched her lips and said: "When she becomes her, she will control it by herself, without others' supervision."

auzw.com "That's right. You have been in this circle a long time ago, and you know all this well."

"This is a long process. You have to tell her, wait patiently and keep yourself good."

Evelyn stopped before returning from the broccoli and snail dishes, tilted her head and looked at White and said.

After they chose, they sat down at an empty table near the window. There was a couple who had finished eating and chatting. Seeing them coming, they consciously and understandingly gave up.

After sitting down, Evelyn stroked her skirt and said: "The lady just muttered something in a low voice. I didn't hear it clearly. Did you hear the content?"

She took a napkin and wiped it on the knife and fork while she was pregnant.

"It's about the restriction on Internet broadband usage in this place." Just what happened just now, without even thinking about what the fat woman said, changed the way, and slipped out of White's mouth. "I saw it next to the Red Sea in the morning. The crowd are all local residents who are dissatisfied with this restriction."

"I remember, can't you openly oppose it like this near the Red Sea?"

Evelyn forkped the cauliflower and put it in her mouth, relaxed her shoulders, and supported the table with her elbows. White saw the beautiful night scene around here slowly spread out behind Evelyn.

"I don't know, maybe it is." White was absent-minded.

After a while, Evelyn said, "Did you see the woman's arm just now?"

When it comes to this topic, White knew that Evelyn, the evil little devil, was going to be naughty again.

"I saw it, like the belly of a pregnant woman." White sighed.

"Guess she is pregnant?"

"I do not know."

"She exudes a charming smell."

"Milk smell?"

"Asshole." Evelyn scolded with a smile, recovering expressionlessly, "Do you know that there is a saying that describes men to women like this? When I was young, I liked the word girl. When I think about it, it feels like a fragrance. I like girls as an adult The word, she is gentle and beautiful, it is the white moonlight in her heart. After that, they prefer the word woman."

"Women." White smiled. "I don't know if the wife of the man who wrote this is pregnant, but one thing is more certain is that he must have buried his head in her chest at the time."

"Asshole, utter asshole," Evelyn said softly.

"I just followed your words." White spread his hands and looked innocent. "This is probably the process of conquering a woman. No man can resist and watch her go from a girl to a woman. But to be honest, young woman This word is a bit sexier than women."

"Oh, what are we talking about." Evelyn smiled. "What the **** are we talking about?"

"Yes, yes," White said. "We shouldn't discuss whether that woman is already fat and pregnant. This is too disrespectful to her."

"This gentleman—"

There was a voice calling from behind, and White turned half his face, with one hand resting on the chair.

This young man looks a bit like a local, wearing a hotel waiter's vest. The waiter came to offer them drinks. White thought he wanted a tip, and when he was digging out his pockets, the young man hurriedly stopped.

"No, no, I didn't mean that." The young man smiled shyly. "You are Mr. White."

White raised her eyebrows and couldn't help looking at Evelyn, and she just curled the corners of her mouth, as if to say: You are very famous now. Then Evelyn went to fork the broccoli and put it in her red lips.

"Yes, I am." White turned his whole body around, looked up at the young man slightly, and replied frontally.