plagiarism

582 Princess Zulu

Plagiarism - 580 Second Zulu Princess

After mediating the war, Tan Jiabao did not return home immediately.He seemed to be fascinated by Madagascar, Africa's largest island, and by its clean, alluring air.

Madagascar is the fourth largest island in the world. Like New Guinea, there is currently no industry on this island.So the sky here is so blue, the river is crystal clear, and the air is so fresh that it makes people intoxicated.In addition, the scenery here is unique, and Tan Jiabao likes the kind of baobab tree very much.

Tan Jiabao decided to take a few days off for himself, to travel in this country for a few days, to enjoy the charming scenery and unique humanistic culture here.

Madagascar was once a French colony, and the French ruled here for more than 100 years.Now Madagascar is still a member of the French Community, so there are many French-style buildings here.The *** Hotel is the only five-star hotel in Antananarivo, and even in Madagascar. Tan Jiabao lives in the presidential suite here.

It was already dusk, and Tan Jiabao stood on the balcony greedily admiring the sunset of Madagascar and the unique scenery of Antananarivo.

Monica served him a glass of iced fruit juice.

During this time, Monica has been following him.Monica not only acted as his bodyguard, but more often she acted as his personal secretary.She is responsible for Tan Jiabao's daily life, Tan Jiabao's dress, Tan Jiabao's diet arrangement, and Tan Jiabao's daily itinerary and work arrangement.It has to be said that Tan Jiabao is very satisfied with her work and has formed a tacit understanding with her.

Monica is a mulatto girl who seems to have inherited all the good things about being white and black.For example, her facial features are delicate, and her figure is slender and concave-convex S-shaped, which is the advantage of white people.Her skin is brown, with a very fine texture, and feels very smooth and moist.Her muscles are tight, she looks full of lines and elasticity, and she gives people a healthy and fit impression.

This black beauty behaves dignifiedly and harmoniously, her movements are elegant, and her gestures are very decent. Her every frown and smile are so natural and so sunny.

The slim Monica often makes Tan Jiabao's blood flow faster and his heart beat faster.

Monica is wearing a neat set of work clothes at this time.Her upper body was a snow-white shirt, and her suit had been taken off.Wearing a short blue skirt underneath, her slender and toned thighs are looming.Her thick brown curly hair has been tied into a huge ponytail with a white silk scarf.Her thick lips were painted scarlet, and when she opened her mouth and smiled, the two red lips matched her white teeth.

"Thank you, Monica, come to me, let's take a look at the scenery downstairs." Tan Jiabao unabashedly showed his love for this little girl.

Monica blushed a little, but she still stood beside Tan Jiabao.

Looking at the scenery downstairs, Monica sighed and said: "I don't like the scenery here, or I'm tired of the scenery here. These scenery are a shame to me. I don't like the scenery here. I am ashamed of the rapid progress of my motherland. I haven't been here for more than 10 years. I can't imagine that it has remained the same for more than 10 years. This is the speed of change in Oceania every day. Therefore, seeing these, not only did I feel no joy in my heart, but added a lot of sad feelings."

Having been with Tan Jiabao for so long, Monica has already understood Tan Jiabao's temperament.She was used to his easy-going, especially his easy-going and kindness to pretty girls.He is actually very kind to her, making her feel that he is like a close friend rather than a boss many times.Therefore, she can speak casually in front of Tan Jiabao.

Tan Jiabao looked at the sad-faced Monica beside him, and said with a smile: "As a wanderer, is it inappropriate to evaluate your motherland and hometown like this?"

Monica's hometown is in Madagascar, but not in the capital Antananarivo.Tan Jiabao seems to remember that her hometown is more than 100 kilometers away from Antananarivo, and she is the princess of a large tribe in Masuariwu City, near the Mozambique Channel.

"You should be able to see that I actually love this place very much. This is the Chinese word for 'deep love, deep pain'. With the progress of my knowledge, experience and thinking, I feel more and more like this. Strong. I love this place, and at the same time, I feel more and more sad for my fellow villagers. You don’t know, these fellow villagers of mine are the kind of people who are drunk today. After one or two wild animals, the whole tribe will sing and dance happily, and divide the wild animals equally. Only after their food is all eaten, they will start working again. Later, the United Nations has relief food distribution, and they are more used to this kind of life They don’t even know how big this world really is, so don’t they think that the happiness in their eyes is those relief food and those beasts? Don’t they want to evolve a little bit?”

Monica was very emotional, tears were already shining in her eyes, and there was an unresolved sadness in her eyes. Tan Jiabao knew that Monica was lamenting her own nation.

Tan Jiabao couldn't see the girl crying in front of him.He gently wiped away her tears, then held her face up, and looked at this vivid face so closely for the first time.Suddenly, his tenderness flooded.

He held her tightly in his arms, gently stroked her fluffy ponytail with one hand, and stroked her elastic back.Monica hesitated for a few seconds, and finally stretched out her hands and hugged Tan Jiabao's waist tightly. She deeply sucked Tan Jiabao's manly breath.

In fact, ever since she became Tan Jiabao's personal bodyguard and private secretary, Monica knew that sooner or later she would belong to him.Because this magical figure attracts her all the time.In her heart, there is no other man who can compare with Tan Jiabao.

"Every person, every nation, they have their own characteristics, they all have their own way of life, and they also have their own happiness. And we can't impose our way of life and our own fun on them, so that they will Lose their way of life and their most primitive happiness. In ancient China, there was a thinker named Zhuang Zhou, who one day dreamed of a butterfly flying happily among flowers..."

When dealing with the girls he likes, Tan Jiabao always has a way to make them happy.

Monica chuckled, and she said softly in his arms: "It feels so good to listen to the story in your arms. I can hear your heartbeat clearly, which makes me feel it's real."

She raised her head, looked at Tan Jiabao and said shyly, "I...can I call you 'Little Treasure' just like them? I..."

"Of course! Names are for calling, and Monica is so beautiful and cute." Tan Jiabao leaned down and kissed her gently on the cheek.

Monica smiled, very happily.She could finally call him "Little Treasure" like Deborah, Yi Huisi and Audrey, which meant that she was also one of his girlfriends.She said softly: "Since you are going to travel in Madagascar for a few days, why don't you accompany me to my hometown Masuariwu, the scenery there is very nice, and we Zulu people are very hospitable, they will definitely kill you when they see you The cattle are here to treat you, our whole family..."

"Zulu? What? You are the Zulu princess?"

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