When Jessica rubbed her back over and over again, Erin finally felt something was wrong!

"My back..."

Erin trembled and stretched out her hand and pressed it on her back, gently stroking it.

Why is it so smooth...

"At the beginning, I didn't believe that there was such a magical cuisine in this world, but after experiencing it, I seemed to be back to the age of eighteen overnight, and this is why I must bring you here. From now on, you don't have to cover yourself tightly every day. You can go to the beach, the beach, enjoy sunbathing, swimming, surfing, and even have a relationship with a handsome guy. Haha, don't worry, I won't tell my parents."

Erin's face turned red all of a sudden. She used to be very inferior because of the scars on her back, never thought that she would be able to walk on the street one day in beautiful backless clothes. She hadn't thought that she could also wear bikini swimsuits to swim in the beach and swim in the sea. She didn't dare to make friends with the opposite sex, even though there were already many classmates around her who had completed her first experience and bid farewell to her "chicken".

When she thought of these, Dior's handsome figure appeared in her mind. He saved her life and was so charming...

Aileen suddenly fell into fantasy and her breathing suddenly became particularly rapid.

"Haha, it seems that our little princess Erin is indeed old enough to be in the age of sen (he crab) spring." Jessica's hands couldn't help but surround her back, covering Erin's small soil bag that was not yet fully developed, and then gently pinched it.

"ah!"

Erin broke free and looked at her sister with shame and anger, and at the same time she felt disappointed by the majesty in front of Jessica.

"Okay, put on your clothes quickly, that guy should come out later."

Jessica, who had taken advantage of the situation, had a smile on her face, and she felt a little melancholy. The child was grown up and she obviously liked taking a bath with her in the past...

Now Aileen finally realized that she was wearing only a "eye mask" on her upper body (it was not wrong) and hurriedly put on her clothes and tidy up her appearance.

After getting the agreement, Dio returned to them calmly, with a chic but not polite demeanor, confident but not ostentatious, which made the hearts of two blond beauties, one big and one small, accelerated a lot.

"It seems Miss Erin's troubles have been resolved, right?"

After looking at the mess on the ground, Dior's face appeared again with a gentleman smile, and at the same time he couldn't help but think about how much this order would cost.

Erin nodded shyly, "Very delicious, very magical cuisine... Thank you~"

"You're welcome, this is God's instructions, and I can't bear to let the angels cover the dust."

He is handsome, capable, and able to speak. At this moment, in the eyes of Erin and Jessica, Dior is synonymous with the perfect man!

Especially Little Erin, who has almost no contact with the opposite sex, is almost fascinated by Dior.

However, what they didn't know was that Dior's sweet words were not to please girls, but to be more friendly and "scammers". The few words of praise that could not be much verbal can at least make customers feel more comfortable when paying for money.

It's full of routines!

"Is Erin's treatment over?"

"Please rest assured, this cooking can be said to have taken a lot of effort. Under normal circumstances, the therapeutic effect of a dish can only remove a scar. However, in order to treat the serious situation of Miss Erin, I had to add a large amount of precious medicinal materials to the dish just now, which perfectly achieved the healing effect, and there will be no recurrence or sequelae in the future. I will use my personality as a guarantee for this."

Dior promised very solemnly, and also reminded Jessica that I have put a lot of effort into treating your sister. I don’t give you more money. Are you embarrassed?

Jessica smiled slightly, not caring about the money losses. The most important thing is to cure her sister's scar without side effects.

"Then I'm relieved, so are you lucky enough to taste your magical dishes again?"

Dior was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and said, "Of course, this is my negligence. What effect does Miss Jessica want for this fantasy cuisine?"

"I want my skin to be firmer, smoother, whiter, okay?" Jessica looked at Dior with anticipation.

"If you want to achieve the same effect on your whole body, you will need at least two treatments." After thinking for a while, Dior said 'sincerely', and praised himself for being able to kill another more.

"I'm looking forward to it."

............

After the extremely erotic and thrilling treatment, Dior smiled and sent away the blonde fat goat Jessica and her sister.

Instead, a check of $200,000 entered his top pocket.

This is a business that is not a good deal!

"If I continue like this, I probably would suspect that I am laundering money." Dior shook his head helplessly and happily.

It's just such a small and broken restaurant with a daily turnover of US$200,000. If you say it, IRS and the FBI will immediately send someone to investigate.

"Forget it, I don't think about this anymore. Your own strength is the capital to gain a foothold. After various crises come, who has time to worry about the funding issues of a small restaurant?"

After looking at my phone, it was about to be dinner time. The major restaurants and restaurants around me were busy, but Dior decided to close the door early after making a big profit and go out to krypton money!

People who do monopoly business are so crazy!

Anyway, even if you come in occasionally, you will be scared away by the "rules" and prices in the restaurant. Instead of staying in the restaurant with a smile, you might as well do the important things first.

He did it right away. In the cold eyes of some people around him, Dior drove his N-hand Ford to the bank.

After successfully exchanging 200,000 US dollars, he walked towards the last gold shop with great skills and courage.

After having the power to protect himself, he suddenly became interested in those "low-priced" gold.

As for what it had to be stolen, what does it have to do with him?

Just like no one can tell which banknote is guilty and which banknote is innocent.

When he arrived at the door of the Golden Shop, Dior did not go in directly, but took out the business card given to him by the store manager last time, then took out his mobile phone and dialed the number on it.

"Hello, who can I ask?"

“I want to buy some ‘low price’ gold, now outside of your workplace.”

"I don't need your product, you typed it wrong."

"Are you sure? You didn't have that attitude when you gave me this business card."
Chapter completed!