Chapter 397: Memory and Oil(1/2)
Sefrosa family.
Among the fragments of Abel's memory, this family has a great influence in the New York financial circle. They live in a large house near Central Park.
Angel Sefrosa is the uncle of this body, and is the brother of David Sefrosa who called on his birthday in September.
Angel Sefrosa and David Sefrosa. These two names are biased towards the Israeli Jewish style. The reason is that their mother, Abel's grandmother, is a Jewish person.
The third generation of the later family.
Abel's generation will be considered a normal European and American style tomorrow. Abel is the number one person in the Bible. His second son was killed by Adam's eldest son Cain.
Except for Jesus Christ.
Europeans and Americans like to use the names of characters in the Bible and the names of the divine Christ Saints as the names of their descendants.
China is much better in this regard.
There are probably few people who would name their children saints such as Confucius, Li Er, Mo Zi, and Han Zi. It is even more impossible for someone to name their sons Nezha, Sun Wukong, and Zhang Bairen.
The memory of the memory fragments being released shows that Uncle Angel is very nice to him.
Abel frowned and responded softly.
“Uncle?”
This is what he called this person when he was in the past. His cheap father had three brothers and sisters. His cheap father, Angel, and an aunt married from Europe.
"Hahaha!"
The gentle voice opposite smiled heartily, "When will you come back? Since you left, the House of Sefrosa has been very deserted! I have always faced your grandpa's old face alone, and to be honest, it is very boring!"
Facing this intimacy.
Abel really didn't know how to speak. Even if some of the memory fragments were untied, he was still a little unfamiliar with this kind of family affection.
"Look at the time... I'm here, I'm very busy now! I probably won't go back in a short time!" He had no choice but to say this.
The other side didn't mind at all.
"Well... I can come back anytime. This place is open to you at any time, and... don't be angry with your grandpa! He is also for your own good."
Abel couldn't answer this.
He had no choice but to remain silent.
Angel opposite saw that he didn't answer, sighed on the phone, and said softly: "If you can come back early, just come back and see him. After all, he is over 80 years old, and Catherine is quite good..."
Abel continued to remain silent.
Memory fragments did not trigger.
Let him say something?
Maybe because he felt that he was not in high spirits, Angel on the opposite side sighed again.
“Oh…”
"Okay. Come back whenever you want. Also, let me tell you a message. Today, Powell is preparing to release a formal news conversation about the upcoming interest rate hike. Although it won't really raise interest rates immediately, this message should be useful to you."
"That's it!"
"Brother bye, little Abel."
This time Abel finally didn't have to remain silent anymore, and he quickly replied, "Goodbye."
Call interrupted.
Gal Gadot also happened to bring out the coffee she had made, and Abel's expression was a little strange.
The goddess asked with a rare concern, "What's wrong? Something is wrong with your expression."
She rarely sees this expression on Abel's face. Abel has always been a man who is full of energy and stands there casually, as if he can emit light and heat.
This looks a bit depressed.
It's really rare.
"fine……"
Abel didn't want to talk to her about the Sefrosa family, who didn't know what was going on. He pulled Gal Gadot's hand and let her sit on his knees.
The goddess cooperates very well.
He held the coffee in one hand, afraid that the coffee would spill out. He held the other hand and sat on Abel's knee.
"Drink it. You seem to like to be sweeter, this time I added some more sugar and milk."
"Um!"
Abel took it.
After a big sip, the delicate milk, combined with the mellow aroma of the sugar cube and the bitterness of the coffee, was actually debugged by Gal Gadot and it was very suitable for the appetite.
Abel took a big sip.
It is very fragrant, sweet and strong! The taste is very good, and the goddess's skill in making coffee is beyond words. Although she has added so much sugar and milk, it tastes a bit like milk tea.
But why bother with it so much?
Just match your appetite!
"great!"
He praised.
Gal Gadot smiled slightly.
This smile is dazzling. To be honest, except that she didn't wear that standard set of Wonder Woman's equipment. She looks like Diana Prince in the movie now.
No wonder.
That was the role she played.
Put down the coffee in your hand.
He smiled, changing his little depression just now. He put his mouth close to Gal Gadot's pink little earlobe and whispered: "Dear... Look at the sunny day today, and the wind in the Bay Area makes me very annoyed. Should we do something that makes life irritable?"
Gal Gadot: "???"
"hehe……"
Abel said something in a smaller voice.
Gal Gadot's ears immediately turned red.
"No! Those cleaning staff are still cleaning, there are more than two of us here!"
She flatly refused.
But Abel was not so easy to refuse, so he took action.
"Woo...woo...woo...lighter!"
Gal Gadot, who could not resist, had to struggle and whisper when his mouth was blocked.
"Don't... there... don't!" Suddenly, she exclaimed.
But Abel smiled and left his hand somewhere and put it before her.
"What is this?"
His hands were very moist, sticky, like sugar juice.
Gal Gadot blushed.
"Hahaha!"
The next plot.
To describe it in a modern poem, as the saying goes:
The blue sky and white clouds float!
Baiyun lowered his head and touched the peaks!
The rose in the house blushed!
The mountains and white clouds flirt with each other!
So wet!
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At night.
Urban Wind Villa in Woodside.
Abel sat in the living room.
The place has been cleaned, and the professional housekeeper team and service team have also prepared all the manpower and items needed for the villa.
Now you can check in here.
To be continued...