When four bottles of whiskey were taken out from the bag and placed on the table, the eyes of Naga and his daughter lit up. No matter how stressful they were, nothing was as real as the wine. They gave up cleaning the house decisively, and Naga said that they would get some.
When we were having dinner and appetizers, Bova said she was going to get the tableware. The remaining two people had no choice but to pick up brooms and sweep the floor briefly, pretending not to notice the bullet holes in the windows.
Fang Zhe had no words to describe the toughness of this mother and daughter. When he was leaning on the sofa, Fang Zhe remembered the steel plates embedded in the wall and couldn't help but ask: "Yunjue, how do you know what's inside the wall?"
Inlaid with steel plates?”
"Didn't you hear the sound when we were shooting outside?" Yun Jue asked in surprise. Fang Zhe thought of another question. What if he happened to be leaning against the window when lightning struck...
Maozi is Maozi. The fighting nation's love for wine has no distinction between gender. When she came out, Bova thoughtfully took out a bucket of ice cubes in her hand to show that she was serious about drinking.
The whiskey with ice cubes was acceptable to Fang Zhe, and the smell of burnt barley was very pleasant. After a few glasses of wine, Fang Zhe became less nervous, and then he noticed that there was only one and a half bottles of wine left on the table.
Fang Zhe and Yun Jue drank the remaining half of the bottle together.
After his mood stabilized, fatigue came over him like a tide. Fang Zhe stood up and decided not to drink: "I'm going to bed."
Yun Jue put down her wine glass and said goodbye. The mother and daughter continued to drink, speaking in Russian that they couldn't understand. Their tone seemed a bit sad. The "unbreakable alliance" fell apart so fast, it was unbelievable.
Later, the government, which was deceived and lame, thought that the short-term pain was far away.
The mother and daughter who fled to a foreign country are probably recalling the glory of the past.
He was not in the mood to do exercise, so he naturally slept until he woke up naturally. When he sat on the bed and thought about the gunshots last night, Fang Zhe still broke out in a cold sweat. No, it’s so hot in this room. When did the air conditioner stop? I don’t know how to do it.
A fan to blow it off?
I probably woke up from the heat, so I thought to myself. Fang Zhe got out of bed and took a shower when he came out of the bathroom. After changing his clothes and taking a look, it was quiet outside. The living room downstairs had been cleaned up and he went out.
I looked at the car and saw that the car was still parked there, but no one was there. When I heard the noise, I turned around and saw Yun Jue and Bova coming down together.
"Are you awake? It's too hot downstairs during the power outage. I saw that you were sleeping so deeply that I called you." Yun Jue explained. Fang Zhe saw two pairs of long legs. Both women were wearing denim shorts. It was indeed a bit strange today.
hot!
"Have you asked about the reason for the power outage?" Fang Zhe looked around and didn't see the refrigerator.
"The refrigerator is in the kitchen. Do you want some water? I'll get it for you." Bova was still experienced. When she went to the kitchen and came out, she had a bucket in her hand, which contained beer soaked in ice water.
He gave Fang Zhe a jar and explained: "This is the only one."
Alcohol really penetrates into every corner of life. After taking it, Fang Zhe opened it and took a sip. It was a bit hot and it was really refreshing.
After a beeping sound, the air conditioner resumed operation. It was a call. I looked at the window and found that the bullet holes were no longer visible.
The time on the watch told Fang Zhe that it was not far from lunch time. Yun Jue came over and asked with a smile: "What do you want to eat for lunch?"
Fang Zhe didn't answer immediately. After looking at her from bottom to top, he said, "I want to eat seafood!"
"There is a restaurant nearby that sells pretty good seafood. I can show you the way, but you have to treat me." Bova took the words with a smile, and Fang Zhe expressed regret in his heart. He should have spoken in Chinese just now.
"Let's go, we'll set off in the afternoon after dinner." Fang Zhe didn't plan to stay here any longer. Bova asked with a smile: "Where are you going? If it's Los Angeles, can I hitch a ride?"
Before Fang Zhe could answer, Yun Jue had already said: "No problem!" Glancing at the large SUV outside, Fang Zhe silently walked out of the door. The sun outside was a bit bright. Fang Zhe opened the window of the car first and waited.
After a few minutes to cool down and put all the luggage in the trunk, the two women took about ten minutes to get out. Fang Zhe said they must have put on sunscreen.
The air conditioner in the car lowered the temperature. Fang Zhe, who was sitting in the driving position, suddenly asked: "Why don't we plant trees in this yard?"
"I don't know, maybe people here don't have this habit." Yun Jue replied. The two of them spoke in Chinese. Bova protested: "Hey, don't say something I don't understand. It's very rude."
Yun Jue had no choice but to turn around and explain in English: "Chinese people like to plant jujube trees and persimmon trees in their own yards, which means square. It is rare to see trees planted in the yards here in the United States."
"Oh, really? I didn't pay attention to this. Let's talk about what you want to eat for lunch?" Bova became happy.
This hairy girl seems a bit brainless, but Fang Zhe doesn't believe in her acting skills at all. What happened last night is unforgettable.
"The weather is too hot, I suggest we set off tomorrow morning." Mao Mei Bova suggested after taking the last bite of lobster.
Fang Zhe looked at the mountain-like pile of shells in front of her and sneered without replying. Yun Jue smiled and whispered: "He was scared. Didn't you see that his appetite was a little bad?"
Bova smiled: "It seems so. Let's go back and pack our luggage now. If we leave in the afternoon, we will probably have to drive all night on the way."
"It's okay, we can take turns driving." Yun Jue insisted, but Bova didn't say anything.
When he went back to pack his luggage, Fang Zhe stood by the door and complained: "I don't think it's a good thing that she has to go with us. My heart drops when I think of her eating a lobster as big as a basin by herself.
Blood."
Yun Jue suddenly became happy, raised her hand and hit Fang Zhe twice and said: "I think she should be able to be a competent bodyguard."
Only then did Fang Zhe understand Yun Jue's behavior and said calmly: "I think she will bring us trouble."
"You don't like her?" Yun Jue looked over in surprise, and lowered his voice after seeing Fang Zhe's expression: "Bova has such a good figure, those legs, that waist, she has everything she wants." Fang Zhe immediately turned around and left,
Don't dare to stay for a second.
Yun Jue smiled silently in the room and quickly packed up and went out.
I didn't see Naga until I left, and Fang Zhe didn't ask. Bova got into the car with a big bag and was alone in the back seat. Fang Zhe was very suspicious of what she had in her bag.
"Yun, can you really give me a job?" Bova asked with a smile. Yun Jue turned around and said, "Of course, I have a partner who needs an assistant and driver. You can discuss the salary issue with her.
Let’s talk.”
Bova smiled at Fang Zhe and said, "Fang, do you need an assistant? I think you need an assistant like me?"
Fang Zhe said without turning his head: "I have an assistant, and she is also a woman. My company is in China, and I came to the United States for business cooperation. Of course, you also have the opportunity to go to China. Your boss has business needs.
I often go to China."
Yun Jue interrupted at this time: "Fang Zhe, what should we have for dinner?" Fang Zhe glanced sideways: "Seafood!"