American Drama System Reborn America

Chapter 45 Cousin (please recommend!)

Maggie's house.

"I heard from Owen that today he will introduce a dance teacher to us. Do you know who he invited?"

"I do not know."

"Irving is always like this, so mysterious. It's really annoying."

"Then you still participate in the Eternal Gun Choir?"

"Hmph! I reluctantly agreed because of Owen's repeated begging..."

"Cut! I'm afraid you are kneeling down and begging?"

"What did you say!"

"Okay, stop arguing, are you annoying?"

"Leave me alone!"

"..."

There are three girls in one drama, and twelve girls are a TV series. Those who can be selected into the Eternal Gun Chorus all have equal emphasis on beauty and figure. Normally, they are all proud princesses, so naturally no one is convinced!
clap clap clap!
"Girls, be quiet."

Mary couldn't help clapping her hands with a headache, and persuaded: "Owen and the dance teacher have come over, please stop arguing."

Boom boom boom!
As soon as the voice fell, there was a knock on the door.

Under the attention of the twelve girls, Mary shook her head and walked to open the door. Standing at the door were Owen and a young man in his 20s, with a tight and plump figure outlined in a tight black skirt.

"Teacher Maijia, this is Tiffany Lawrence, the dance teacher I invited. Tiffany, this is..."

Owen was about to introduce, but was interrupted by Tiffany.

"I know, Mary McGregor."

"Hello ~ Tiffany."

Mary was slightly taken aback, and greeted Tiffany with some embarrassment.

"Hey, do you know each other?"

Owen was surprised.

"of course."

Tiffany said without concealment: "Do you still remember the female teacher I told you about?"

"Holy shit!"

Owen couldn't help but swear, and then glanced back and forth at Tiffany and Mary with scorching eyes: "Mr. Majia, it's you. This... is really great..."

"Cough cough."

Mary glared at Owen in embarrassment, and coughed, "Owen, Tiffany, come in first, the girls are still waiting there."

"well."

With a brilliant smile on the corner of Owen's mouth, he walked in.

"He can't describe us both, you know?"

Tiffany, who was behind, said very directly.

"Cough cough."

Mary coughed again, and said softly, "Tiffany, don't say such things in public."

"why?"

Tiffany looked puzzled.

"..."

Mary was speechless for a while, and opened her mouth to explain, but she was afraid that Tiffany would ask more embarrassing questions. She really regretted why she was impulsive after drinking and went crazy with Tiffany who had mental problems.

"Teammates, this is Tiffany Lawrence, who will be our dance teacher, welcome!"

Owen walked up to the Twelve Golden Hairpins, clapped his hands and smiled.

"cousin?"

At this time, Beth Cooper in the Twelve Gold Hairpins shouted in shock.

"Beth."

Tiffany greeted with a smile.

"Beth, is Tiffany your cousin?"

Owen was shocked again.

"correct."

Beth Cooper forced a smile and said, "She's my big cousin!"

In English, there is no distinction between older sisters, older brothers and younger brothers. In order to distinguish, the size will be added in front. Tiffany is Beth's cousin, so it is big cousin...

"Isn't she the widow who killed the policeman's husband?"

"It turned out to be her. I heard that she went crazy after her husband died."

"Oh, god! Thinking about it now, Owen is clearly the male version of Tiffany!"

"It should be said that Tiffany is the female version of Owen!"

"..."

Except for Beth Cooper, all the Twelve Nobles were talking about it there, because Tiffany's reputation is too loud in this area!
After the unexpected death of her husband Tommy, Tiffany was very sad. In this sadness, she chose to discuss with her colleagues in the office profound issues of human nature, the loss of morality, and the distortion of human nature. The most important thing is With all colleagues, male and female...

After that, it was all out of control!
Men, there is no resistance to a young widow like Tiffany who has a very good appearance and figure. Even Tommy's police colleagues are mourning Tommy's death, while trying their best to comfort Tiffany's inner pain !

After one pass, Tiffany completely became the most famous widow in the southern district, and almost became a public enemy of women!But what makes Tiffany better than Owen is that there is no limit to men and women, so she eliminated a small part of the hostile personnel...

"Owen, why didn't you tell me in advance that the dance teacher you are looking for is Tiffany?"

Mary leaned into Owen's ear and said complainingly.

"hey-hey."

Owen chuckled and asked, "Mr. Maijia, why didn't you tell me that you once commanded Tiffany to dance on your lap?"

"That's drinking too much."

Mary apologized embarrassedly.

"Ha ha!"

Owen chuckled and said, "This is not like the hot female teacher that Tiffany said~"

"Don't worry about it!"

Mary patted Owen and reminded: "Tiffany has a mental problem. If something happens, it will be troublesome."

"Mr. Majia, you are joking."

Owen smiled brightly and purely: "I'm just a student, so don't worry if I can think anything bad, I know Tiffany very well, I know what can and cannot be done!"

"You ah you!"

Mary shook her head and said, "I know I can't say anything about you, but how did you know Tiffany? You won't be like those men, you've heard of Tiffany's reputation, and you took the initiative to find her?"

"Teacher Maijia, where are you thinking?"

Owen frowned and said, "Am I that kind of person?"

Mary looked at Owen and said nothing.

"Hey, really not!"

Owen sighed: "It's tears to say, I am also a victim, you know, I work part-time as a weeder in Wisteria Lane, once I passed by Tiffany's house on a bicycle, it was already dark at that time, she suddenly jumped out , I overturned the car, and before I got up, she grabbed my left foot and dragged me into her hut..."

"(_)"

Mary squinted at him and said with a sneer, "Is your name as a kung fu kid fake? Don't tell me you can't resist!"

"That's not it."

Owen smiled awkwardly: "At that time, I wanted to fight back, but then I was dazzled by the streetlight, and saw her face, which was a face of despair, sadness, and loss. Looking at her whole body, it was bent, swollen, and numb. , I was shocked at the time!
I think she looks like a good woman from a serious family. She must have been hit too much to be like this, so she suddenly softened and couldn't resist for a while, and was afraid of hurting her, so she tried her best to get hurt, but didn't move. , let her drag..."

"(Д(︶︹︺)"

Mary said speechlessly: "Owen, you are such a genius. You are so good at explaining Tiffany's beauty and figure, you are so good at it!"

(End of this chapter)