He bit the straw and stared at Melanie Chisholm with a sunny smile in front of him. Aldridge loosened his teeth and licked the juice beside his mouth with his tongue, and said softly: "Melanie, the crime of slander is to be jailed."

Melanie covered her mouth and smiled, "You said it will rain in Manchester today. I just called my friends there, Aldridge, it didn't rain in Manchester today, and it was sunny!"

Aldridge slapped his forehead and saw Victoria who had walked away from the corner of his eyes. The young hot girl was happily calling her friend on her cell phone, and in a show-off, she shouted in a delicate tone: "Guess who I am..."

His eyes returned to Melanie's face, and Aldridge spread his hands and said, "It's only three o'clock in the afternoon. Can you guarantee that it won't rain until 12 o'clock in the evening?"

Melanie shook her head and smiled, "No."

Aldridge's lips curled up: "So, you're still slandering!"

"But I have a hunch that you are a liar! So I will expose your lie today!"

Melanie swayed the cell phone in her hand, and the meaning was obvious. If it rained in Manchester, she would know by phone.

Aldridge shook his head and was silent for a moment, then raised his smile and said, "I understand. I have another follower today, so let's go."

After saying that, he raised his right elbow slightly, and Melanie asked blankly when she saw this, "What does it mean?"

"Look at the people on the street."

Aldric looked around and found that most of the men and women on Bond Street were paired together. She raised her hand to cover her mouth, revealing a hint of shyness, then took a deep breath, and then demonstrated as if she was raising her chest and raised her head towards Aldric, holding his arm around him.

The two of them had just walked a few steps, and Melanie was attracted by the fashion in a window. She was about to go in when she suddenly found that the clerk looked outside the door with a head as if he was looking at it, and then quickly closed the store door.

"Do we look like robbers?"

Melanie looked shocked.

She had half her foot on the stairs outside the fashion store.

Aldridge smiled and pulled her forward, saying, "I guess a celebrity walked into that store just now. Bond Street is like this. Usually, if you see a store suddenly closed, there will definitely be a big celebrity customer inside."

"Oh, that's it, let's go and have a look. The glass windows of that store were not sealed by curtains."

"I can't afford to lose that person!"

Aldridge and Melanie spent an hour shopping on Bond Street, spending no money. When both were bored, Melanie dragged Aldridge to a London fitness club.

In the club's boxing ring, Aldridge was surprised to see Melanie wearing a sports vest and wearing boxing gloves, staring at Aldridge provocatively.

Aldridge then put on his fists, and Melanie kept hitting her fists and laughed: "Mr. Liar, I heard you are a coach, let me see what you have."

Even though Aldridge does not have much athletic talent, he has maintained his exercise habits for many years and his physical fitness is nothing to say. He just thinks Melanie is playing tricks and just wants to accompany her to crazy. Just looking at Melanie's current unique outfit is enough to make her sacrifice her life to accompany the beauty.

But he didn't expect that Melanie was really a person who had practiced it. After her two fists intertwined her chin and her center of gravity was lowered, she really looked like a boxing master in her brisk movement.

After being hit by her several consecutive punches into the corner of the ring, Aldridge retreated step by step and could only protect his head.

"Hey, Aldridge, are you just doing this?"

Melanie retreated and spread her fists, raised her chin arrogantly, and a little disappointed in her eyes.

Aldridge twisted his neck and said, "What a joke? You're taking it seriously? It's too easy to knock you down."

"boast!"

Melanie swung another punch, but was shocked to find that Aldric calmly and quickly bowed down and avoided, and hugged her waist with both hands and rushed forward. Melanie lost weight immediately, and her feet were off the ground while regressing. With a bang, she lay on the ring on her back, and Aldric pressed on her.

"Hey, give me a fun!"

Aldridge looked down at Melanie, who was facing up close, but saw her cheeks flushed, her eyes dodged and scolded, "Rogue!"

Aldridge said in surprise: "Hey, I really punched my fist. Do you still want to debut? This beautiful face is broken. I feel a pity if you don't feel sorry for me."

Melanie growled at him with a rosy face: "Your arm is pressing against my chest! Hooligan!"

Aldridge realized that his arm was pressing against a soft ball. He immediately jumped up and said with a smirk: "It was definitely not intentional just now! Although I am not a gentleman, I will not use despicable methods to take advantage of it."

Melanie stood up angrily, perhaps because she was knocked down by Aldridge. She hurriedly changed her clothes and asked Aldridge to leave with her.

In the evening, the sun sets, and Aldridge and Melanie sit next to each other on the Thames. They face the famous Taylor Art Gallery in London.

Melanie asked weakly, "Do you often go there?"

Aldridge sneered: "Of course not, and I haven't been there once, what a joke. How can I appreciate a master-level masterpiece of art with such a vulgar soul? But if I get enlightened and sublimated by master-level art, from now on, I will never speak dirty words, then my life will be over. Anyway, I will be destined to be out of reach for Gao Ya in this life."

Melanie turned her head helplessly and looked at Aldridge and said, "You are so shameless. No matter how I hear it, I think you are praising yourself. It seems that as long as you go in and out, you will become a saint?"

Aldridge said seriously: "Who knows, oh, only God knows, but I don't believe in him."

"I don't believe it! Let's go in now. If you don't grow wings on your back or have multiple apertures on your head, then I'll beat you up!"

Melanie said that she was about to pull Aldridge toward the Taylor Art Museum, but Aldridge rolled up her sleeves calmly, looked at the time on her watch and said, "There is no chance today. There are two minutes left. The Taylor Art Museum will be closed. Look, the security guard is closing."

Melanie turned around and looked around. Sure enough, the art gallery was closed.

She sat down dejectedly and said angrily: "Odridge, why are you so cunning?"

“The job needs.”

"Aren't you a football coach?"

"Why do you have to doubt my career repeatedly?"

"You win. I'm hungry, let's go to dinner. It's still not raining in Manchester. As a punishment for deception, you should treat me to dinner."

Aldridge looked up at the dark sky and said seriously: "But there are still a few hours left before 12 o'clock."

"But I'm already hungry..."

"Okay, you won. What do you want to eat?"

"you guess."

"Let's wait a little longer, maybe it will rain in Manchester in an hour."

Melanie stared at Aldridge with resentment and said provocatively: "I will eat whatever I say I eat?"

"No, it's what you plan to eat, I'll accompany you. If you say you eat stool, I'm not a fool. Of course, if you insist on eating stool, I won't accompany you."

"Ah~~! Aldridge, you're so disgusting! Let's go eat Chinese cuisine, hum, you must be unacceptable. My mother's Chinese cuisine is great."

Aldridge was a little surprised, turned his head to look at her and asked, "Do you like Chinese food? Correct it. The cuisine is Japanese. Orthodox Chinese never say that Chinese food is Chinese food."

"Hmm? Oh, are you scared?"

"Hmph, huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Melanie's eyes lit up suddenly, she pulled Aldridge and said with a smile: "It seems you are very experienced. Oh, it's rare that you have a like-minded friend with a taste. Let's go and have a big meal..."

Aldridge, who had been playing outside for a day, came home at night and took a shower while listening to the radio news.

He was in a good mood today, wandering around with Melanie and having a full meal at night, making him fluttery all over and humming songs while taking a bath.

"It rained two more times in Manchester today, and it is expected that such weather will continue until the weekend. For the Premier League, where the championship situation has reached a fierce momentum, if Old Trafford on the weekend is a rain battle, it is obviously not what coach Ferguson is happy to see..."

The singing of Aldridge's voice came to an abrupt end, and his leisurely and comfortable expression became stiff.

His whine came from the bathroom: "f-uck! Melanie, you are the big liar!"

Meanwhile, Melanie, holding her cell phone in her London apartment, was lying on the single bed in her pajamas, looking at the phone number on the phone screen, and her thumb was hesitantly hanging on the dial key.

She finally gave up the urge to call out, and recalled what happened during the day, she crawled into the quilt with her increasingly hot cheeks.

ps: Thank you for the reward of "Sellinerber"! I really can't afford to pay 12,000 yuan, so I need to prepare some saved manuscripts.
Chapter completed!