The man who was still on a video call with Vanessa Simmons suddenly turned pale.
At this moment, Vanessa Simmons snapped up the phone and didn’t forget to say it.
“I have something here, I’ll talk to you later.”
Aaron Anderson: “…”
Boy, I’m a good guy directly.
Before Vanessa Simmons could speak, Sarah Miller stood up and politely refused: “Sorry, my family Qinqin doesn’t drink.”
The man was stunned, and the corners of his mouth floated with a contemptuous smile: “The little master drinks with you and looks up to you. Isn’t it for us to wear so little?”
Sarah Miller was angry, but just about to argue, Amy suddenly stood up and slapped the man twice.
“Let your mother wear less to show me.”
The man was stunned, and when he reacted, he kicked Amy.
Before his leg touched Amy, a long leg kicked over. The man seemed to kick the iron plate, and suddenly he hugged his leg, unable to speak in pain.
Amy stared at Vanessa Simmons in front of her.
Vanessa Simmons sipped his lips, stepped forward, and stripped the man’s clothes three times five divided by two.
“You wear so little, isn’t it for us to see?”
Man almost fainted.
How can this woman be so shameless!
Ah ah ah, really pissed him off!
“Don’t get me clothes quickly!”
The man also woke up more than half of the wine and shouted at his companion.
My companion quickly took a dress and put it on the naked man.
“I will not spare you!”
The man looked at Vanessa Simmons with gnashing teeth.
“Won’t let her go?”
Amy smiled and stared at the man with a cold face. “If the school knew about this, who do you think will let go of who?”
The man looked at Amy, his eyes shrinking.
Why this crazy woman!
Vanessa Simmons noticed the man’s slightly frightened eyes and sipped his lips.
“Forget it!”
The man looked ugly. “Even if I let you go today!”
He left in vain.
Sarah Miller slapped Amy on the shoulder, as if he had made her a comrade-in-arms. “Not bad Amy, I didn’t expect you to be so thin, but your fighting capacity is so off the charts. It’s amazing!”
Amy smiled, her eyes bright.
“Now, can we be good friends?”
“Of course!”
Sarah Miller readily agreed.
Vanessa Simmons stared at Amy’s face half buried in the light and shadow and said, “Thank you.”
“We are not friends!”
Amy smiled, but she didn’t see her eyes.
…
At this time, at M Country Airport, a tall figure appeared.
Men’s faces are covered with a layer of cold frost, and the air pressure is so low that people can freeze to death.
Howard is on the side, quiet like a little quail, and the atmosphere is afraid to go out.
Mr. Wang has been at this low pressure for several hours.
Originally, they came to M country tomorrow, but my husband suddenly said he would come now, and he was still running in the direction of summer camp.
Just ask Miss Su not to cause trouble…
…
The bonfire party is still going on.
Vanessa Simmons was a little stretched. She touched her round belly, stared at the barbecue, which still emitted attractive fragrance, and lost in thought.
Sarah Miller was also belched delicious: “Whoo, what a fairy barbecue is this! Hiccup… I will come to summer camp next time…”
Amy got two cranberries from somewhere and handed them to Vanessa Simmons and Sarah Miller.
“Here, I took the sour plum wine from the teacher. If you drink it, your stomach will feel better.”
“Hee hee, Amy is so nice!”
Sarah Miller happily took it.
When the sour plum wine was about to fall into the hand, an arm blocked it intentionally or unintentionally, and the cup suddenly knocked over to the ground.