The plane took off at 10 a.m., with a thirteen-hour jet lag, and arrived in New York. It happened to be during the day. The hotel they stayed in is located in Chinatown in the city center, where there are Chinese people with yellow skin, dark eyes and dark hair everywhere.

At first glance, people like this are all in China, and they don’t feel much. Sometimes they are even upset by the crowds of people. However, when you see such people in a foreign country, you will feel very intimate.

Li Qingshen stayed in the United States all year round and was used to the work and rest time here. Ling Momo was so sleepy that he couldn't hold back when he arrived at the hotel and wanted to sleep very much. She had completed check-in. As soon as she was lying on the bed in the hotel, she heard a knock on the door. Ling Momo opened the door listlessly and saw Li Qingshen standing at the door, holding a cup of hot milk in her hand.

Li Qingshen handed the hot milk to Ling Momo. He saw the messy bed in the hotel, frowned and asked, "Are you sleeping just now?"

Ling Momo squinted her eyes and took a sip of milk, and said "um".

"You can't sleep now, otherwise you will be very energetic at night. After enduring it, you will overwhelm the jet lag. Otherwise, you will not be able to rest well when taking the plane the next day, and your body will not be able to bear it."

Ling Momo was drinking milk, but when she heard Li Qingshen's words, she was shocked and almost sprayed out the milk in her mouth. She looked at Li Qingshen in surprise and asked, "You still have to take a plane? Haven't you arrived at the destination?"

Li Qingshen's expression froze, and then briefly explained: "This is New York City, and there is still two hours of flight time to Niagara Falls."

Ling Momo's face became hot, and she stuck out her tongue a little embarrassedly, and didn't say anything else.

When she went to school, she was busy with geography classes. She thought it was useless, but she didn't expect that she would make a joke now.

Ling Momo drank two sips of milk and suddenly frowned. Listening to Li Qingshen's words, Niagara Falls City clearly has an airport, so why did it take the plane to New York City and not to directly land in Niagara Falls?

However, before Ling Momo could ask about the question, Li Qingshen's cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone gracefully, listened to the phone with an extremely indifferent attitude for a while, then nodded calmly and said, "Okay, I understand."

Immediately, Li Qingshen cut off the phone. He raised his head and looked at Ling Momo and said, "Let's go, take you to New York."

After a pause, he added: "Come back to sleep again."

Ling Momo thought that if he didn't go out for a walk, he might really fall asleep, so he nodded obediently: "Wait for me to take a shower and change my clothes."

"Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs." Li Qingshen nodded, stood up and walked out of Ling Momo's room.

Ling Momo took a shower quickly, changed into clean clothes, went downstairs directly, and left the elevator. He saw Li Qingshen sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel lobby at a glance. He took a newspaper and looked at it leisurely. Ling Momo just felt that the picture was particularly quiet, and she couldn't bear to step forward to break the sense of tranquility.

Ling Momo couldn't help but pause. After looking for a while, just when she wanted to get close to Li Qingshen, suddenly a blonde American girl wearing an extremely low-cut miniskirt and approaching Li Qingshen first.

The American girl had particularly fair skin, three-dimensional and deep facial features, and sat directly beside Li Qingshen, and gave a smile enthusiastically and generously, and asked in smooth English: "Sir, are you alone?"

Li Qingshen was still looking at the newspaper silently, ignoring the American girl.

The American girl stared at Li Qingshen for a while, as if she was fascinated by his appearance. Seeing that he ignored him, she possessed herself and approached Li Qingshen, and blew a breath in Li Qingshen's ear with great provocation. She said something to his ear. Only then did Li Qingshen put down the newspaper in his hand, raised his hand, grabbed the American girl's wrist, and pulled it away from her.

He turned his head accidentally and happened to see Ling Momo who had already gone downstairs. He waved to Ling Momo as if he had seen a savior, then stood up quickly and said indifferently to the American girl who was blocking him: "Borrowed."

The American girl saw that Li Qingshen was about to leave, so she stretched out her hand, grabbed Li Qingshen's wrist, and said directly: "You are very handsome, I like you very much, we will be fine for a night..."

Ling Momo had already walked to the place where Li Qingshen was sitting. As soon as she shouted "Teacher", she was stunned when she heard what the American girl said.

I have long known that some women abroad are extremely open to play, but I didn’t expect that they would be so open and openly proposed an invitation to love a night.

While the American girl was speaking, she also heard Ling Momo's voice. She turned her head and saw her. She turned her head in surprise and asked Li Qingshen: "Is she your girlfriend?"

When Ling Momo heard this, he quickly spoke up for his explanation. Because he was anxious, he forgot to use Chinese: "No, I am his student."

The American girl didn't know what Ling Momo said, blinked her eyes, looked at Ling Momo in confusion, and then looked at Li Qingshen.

Li Qingshen looked at Ling Momo with a steady look, turned his head, and whispered in English to the American girl.
Chapter completed!