For his own plan to make money, Dior thought about it and called his college classmate, Jenny, whom Will said.

He didn't say much on the phone, but only said that he would treat her to a meal. Jenny agreed readily without hesitation.

This is indeed a world that looks at faces...

The next day at noon, Jenny, dressed in hot clothes, came to Dior's small restaurant. Although she was criticized for the "date" location in Chinatown, she still decided to endure it in order to see Dior's beauty again.

In addition, she also learned from other friends that the tragedy that happened to the three of Dior's family recently, and she couldn't help but feel sympathy in her heart. At the same time, she was fantasizing about how many positions she should unlock after dinner to comfort the poor Dior.

“Hi, Dior ~”

When he pushed the door in, Jenny locked on Dior, who was dressed in plaid clothes and jeans at first sight.

"Oh, God, this must be a feeling of heartbeat. Why do I think Dior has become handsome again? Could it be that the accident caused him to become more mature and more masculine?"

Looking at Dio's skin that even a woman had to be a little jealous and the deep eyes that seemed to have even sucked in the surrounding light, Jenny felt that she could not breathe.

I must get him!

This was Jenny's determination when she saw Dior again!

Dior, who was thinking about his own money-making plan, was also a little surprised when he saw Jenny for the first time. Although he knew that although Jenny's nickname was "Flower Fantasy", he was not very good-looking, otherwise he would not have been favored by so many handsome guys and slandered by other female classmates.

At this time, Jenny, who was standing in front of Dior, was wearing a small vest with a navel exposed on her upper body, and a bow tied with a playful look on her hem. At least half of the black bra was exposed outside. The deep ravines and the snow-white touch all attracted the man's attention.

She was wearing a pair of ultra-short hot pants, wrapping her roundness, which looked particularly tempting. Her two white legs were wearing a pair of 3CM red high heels, and her golden waterfall-like hair was scattered behind her head casually. Her appearance, which could score 75 points, was almost no less than that of a female star in a vase in Hollywood movies under such a hot outfit.

In summary, this is a stunner, especially in bed!

It can be seen that Jenny had dressed up carefully before coming here. During school, Dior was the first and only man who refused to fall to her pomegranate skirt. This made Jenny feel infinite motivation. At the same time, she was also named "Flower Maniac" by other female classmates who didn't like her several times. Of course, Dior is really handsome. She can be regarded as a school grass in any university, but his English-Chinese mixed-race identity made the students around her not so willing to communicate with him.

"Hi, Jenny, long time no see."

With a greeting, the two of them hugged politely.

Faced with such sexy beauties, few men are not moved. However, the reason why Dior refused to refuse to be the party is very simple, that is, he simply does not want to be a member of Jenny's "stamp collecting" hobby.

The open environment in the United States has long made girls here ashamed of being pregnant with (river crab) girls. Almost most girls will complete their first time before high school. They can basically not find conservative girls who still retain their first time in college, unless they really look like dinosaurs.

So Jenny, who has the title of "Flower Idiot", naturally has no concept of chastity. She had dated many handsome guys before she fell in love with Dior. Many female classmates' dream male gods have become her spare tires, and those men are naturally willing to roll out of the bed with sexy beauties like her, even if they will be swept out in no time.

But Dior is an exception. He has not lacked a womanhood since childhood, and under the influence of his parents' concepts, he has his own standards for dealing with people. At least he is unwilling to become the capital for the other party to show off to his companions in order to have sex with Jenny. That is simply terrifying.

After the two hugged each other, Jenny seemed to be reluctant to leave, and a hint of blush appeared on her face, just like a little girl who had just fallen in love.

However, Dior was not deceived by her performance. He just smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a while, and you have become beautiful again, Jenny."

"Thank you, too, no, you are more attractive than before. Can you tell me how you maintained it?"

Jenny, who was observing Dior's skin at close range, had envy on her face, and subconsciously expressed her thoughts.

Without even helping Dior to guide the topic, Jenny took the initiative to ask, which made him happy and he became more confident in his plan.

"Indeed, I recently got a diet therapy formula, which has been entirely due to it that has improved my current mental outlook. You know, I was indeed a little too decadent some time ago." Dior deliberately tempted.

"Really? Diet therapy? What is that?" Jenny's eyes lit up, and her face was filled with surprise.

No woman doesn’t like beauty, especially the more beautiful a woman is, the more she hopes that she will stay young and be beautiful and charming forever.

Recently, Jenny felt that her skin seemed not as shiny as before, and her hair was awful, and dark circles and a little freckles required a lot of cosmetics to cover up.

Dior smiled and explained: "Simply put, it is food treatment, and it is a tonic product cooked by combining some medicinal materials with ingredients."

Jenny understood this time. It is said that this thing is still a concept from the East, but it is not mainstream in Europe and the United States. There are very few people who believe it, and even fewer people who are able to try it. As for the specific effect, it only depends on your opinion.

Then Jenny listened to Dior and continued to show off: "General diet therapy works very slowly, but the formula I got is very unusual. It is said that it is the secret of the emperors of all ages in the East. It only takes one to get immediate results. Originally, I was just thinking about giving it a try, but I never thought about it..."

Speaking of this, Dior deliberately paused, then pointed to himself, "You have seen the specific effect."

"Oh, God! Are you lying to me, right? How could there be such a magical thing?" Jenny, who was extremely moved, had her eyes started to shine, but she still couldn't believe that there would be such a magical thing.

Jenny's question made Dior very 'angry', and he immediately said seriously: "What's the benefit of cheating you for me? I originally asked you here today to share it with you, but now I suddenly felt that this was a stupid decision. I know a very good Western restaurant, where the steak is good, let's go out to eat."
Chapter completed!