The American Scripture

Chapter 157: Days to remember

  

"It tastes very good. If possible, Zhen, can I live here?" Adams sweated and ate the still-spicy Sichuan hot pot and drank water, "Of course I have to find a Chinese school again. I don't want to Went to Los Angeles, I like it here, and'hot pot.'

  

   The word "hot pot" is spoken in Chinese, and the pronunciation is as weird as ever. Will can't eat too spicy food, sweating all over his head, looking sadly at the delicious food churning in the pot. Because his mouth is too spicy, the bread in front of him has not been moved! This big man was a little uncomfortable with hunger, and looked at Zhen Fan with eyesight.

  

   "Chilled soda!" Zhen Fan handed him a bottle of drink.

  

   "Thank you, Zhen, you are such a good person!" Will hurriedly took over and filled half of it in one breath, which made him exhale very comfortably and feel refreshed.

  

   "Did you agree? Zhen!"

  

   Adams asked Zhen Fan again unwillingly.

  

"No, don't even think about it, you'd better go to your Los Angeles honestly, don't expect me to be extra kind, remember, come back after you learn Chinese well. I will teach you our Chinese Taoism. s things. "Zhen Fan refused Adams' request without hesitation.

  

"Okay, okay, my life is always full of dramatic changes in surnames. In this case, then... Master, can I come over and chat with you often, just like today!" Adams learned to use chopsticks. The beef slices are rinsed in the pot, while watching Zhen Fan eagerly.

  

"No, I said, Adams, no!" Zhen Fan refused Adams' request without hesitation, even though he pretended to be innocent and sincere. "Also, Adams, don't call me until you learn Chinese well.' Master" This is what I said to you earlier, you know? "

  

   "Okay, okay, I get it!" Adams looked very depressed.

  

   A rich dinner can be regarded as Zhen Fan’s reception for Adams and Will. After dinner, Zhen Fan sent the two guys to the hotel they had decided in Los Angeles. When Escalade drove out, Adams screamed excitedly on the spot.

  

   "Oh, what a beautiful baby, I like it, I tell you, I will buy one too." Adams couldn't wait to climb into the car, and then twisted his body constantly, too excited.

  

"It's not yours again, Adams!" Will sat in the back row uncomfortable and couldn't help but laughed. "You have to find a good job in Los Angeles first, and you can't overdraft your credit card, so you can take it easy. You can save enough money to buy this car in ten years. Of course, you can also overdraft your credit card and enjoy it now, then file for bankruptcy and watch your beloved car go up for auction and become someone else’s car!"

  

   "Enough, Will, stop hitting me!" Adams couldn't help calling. Although he has a good job, he never knew how to save money before, and his credit card was often overdrawn. This is also the reason why he is not saving much now. Of course, there is nothing wrong with enjoying. In the United States, no one will accuse you of this.

  

In fact, Adams and Will can take a taxi. The reason for sending these two is because Zhen Fan has thought about the addiction to a new car. To be honest, with a new car, there is always a feeling of wanting to go out for a stroll. Otherwise it will be a little fidgety. Zhen Fan is no exception.

  

   sent the two to the door of the hotel, Adams still looked reluctant. It wasn't until Zhen Fan's car disappeared into the night that he entered the hotel angrily, and Will continued to tease him behind.

  

   When I returned to Temecula, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Of course, this was far from bedtime. Zhen Fan parked the car, and when he got out of the garage door, he looked at Annie's house and hesitated, as if he had made a decision, and walked over there. He has to talk to Annie.

  

Claire was already asleep. After setting her in, Annie quietly exited Claire's room, and then sat on the sofa in the living room alone. The TV was on, but there was nothing playing inside. It was clear that she was in a daze, and whenever night fell, she couldn't help being in a daze.

  

   "True!" Someone was knocking on the door.

  

   She woke up suddenly from her daze, then tidyed her hair, stood up, walked to the door, and looked outside through the cat's eyes. It was Zhen Fan.

  

   "Zhen!" Annie opened the door and let Zhen Fan in.

  

   "Hi, Annie!" Zhen Fan came in and greeted Annie with a smile.

  

   "Come in and sit down!" Annie let Zhen Fan into the living room, and then she sat sideways on Zhen Fan's side, watching his hands rubbing, as if she was a little uneasy.

  

   "I know, it's so late, I shouldn't have come here!" Zhen Fan considered his own words, "But... there is one thing, I have to talk to you, it is about your work."

  

When Annie heard this, she couldn't help but smile. Zhen Fan came over here at this time deliberately. She couldn't help feeling warmth in her heart and smiled: "Zhen, I know, thank you for coming over so late to tell me These ones!"

  

"The decision is in your hands, Annie. This is not a favor, everyone needs a job, for Claire and for yourself, don't hide yourself in this room, or you will get moldy, you know? Annie, This is not normal, and it is not normal to tell Claire. You have to change everything!"

  

   Zhen Fan said, feeling a little agitated, then he took a breath and slowed down.

  

"I know, I shouldn't say this. This is your life. You have the right to decide." Zhen Fan stretched out her hand, covering Annie's lap, rubbing her little white hand on her thigh in a panic," But... I said today, sorry, Annie, it's time to make a decision."

  

   was suddenly covered by Zhen Fan's big hand, and Annie's heart could not help but beat fast. She looked at Zhen Fan in a panic, and found that he was looking at herself sincerely, only to realize that she had overreacted a bit, and she soon calmed down her mood.

  

"I know, I know, Zhen, after you talked about this question last time, I started to think about it, maybe you are right or wrong, but before you try it, who knows?" Annie gently Turning over his palm, gently holding Zhen Fan’s hand, "I think I can answer you now: Zhen, I accept the job you offered me. For this, I am very grateful for you for me Everything I did, there is a Claire!"

  

"That's it, Annie!" With a tight hand, Zhen Fan grasped Annie's hand, which was originally gently held. "Everything will be fine, just like a poet said: Everything will pass. , Everything will become a beautiful memory, everything will become a beautiful beginning."

  

   Annie smiled suddenly: "Is there such a verse?"

  

"Yes, yes, if I were a poet!" Zhen Fan laughed loudly, and now they both are in a good mood. Who cares if these lines are verses or not, or who cares if these lines are said by poets? Yes, just be happy.

  

   "Well, now that we have finished the talk, we can't interrupt your rest!" Zhen Fan stood up and smiled at Annie, "I look forward to working with you."

  

   "Me too!" Annie stood up and smiled comfortably. This is the most comfortable time she smiled. "You always do a lot for me and Claire, but thank you so much!"

  

"You work for me, I pay you salary, this has nothing to do with thank you, Annie, you have to think clearly, this is not my care for you, I need someone as smart as you and I am very familiar to work for me. I don't want to give such an important thing to a complete stranger. To be honest, I can't trust them!"

  

   Zhen Fan walked to the door, opened the door, turned around, and when she was about to say goodnight, Annie gently leaned her upper body, put her hands on his shoulders, and gently embraced him.

  

   "Good night, Zhen!"

  

   "Good night, Annie!"

  

   Zhen Fan felt the smell of Anne's body, the smell of a woman, which made him a little embarrassed, but Anne's expression was very sincere, and it seemed that she was really just expressing her gratitude to Zhen Fan.

  

   Looking at Zhen Fan's back, watching him enter his own door, Annie closed the door gently, and then leaned back against the door, breathing a little shortly. Yes, when I hugged Zhen lightly, there was still a slight throbbing in my heart. This feeling made Annie feel very bad, and she had to control this feeling as much as possible.

  

   The next day, Zhen Fan still went for a morning jog, and when she was preparing for breakfast, Annie had already driven out, and she sent Claire to school. When Zhen Fan finished her breakfast, Annie returned home.

  

   Zhen Fan opened the door ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and saw Anne standing at the door of his house, holding a paper bag with breakfast inside.

  

   "I don't know if you have eaten it, this is what I prepared!" Annie raised one of the paper bags and handed it to Zhen Fan, "Perhaps I was a little late to prepare!" Annie said with a little sorry.

  

   "It's okay. I like to have bread or cake after breakfast. You know that we Chinese usually have noodles or soy milk for breakfast. This is a good supplement!" Zhen Fan took the paper bag.

  

   "I'm going to pick up the car!" Annie said, turning to leave.

  

   "Wait!" Zhen Fan stopped her, "Why don't you take my ride? The parking spaces there are not easy to find. If you have a fixed parking space, just treat it as I didn't say it."

  

   "Why not?" Annie smiled in her eyes.

  

   Zhen Fan drove out the car and greeted Annie to get in the car, but he didn't see the special attention to the car from Annie's eyes. It seems that not every woman likes this rugged thing like Kylie.

  

   "I miss when we went to the park together, because now I can drive by myself!" Zhen Fan smiled and drove the car onto the highway.

  

"Of course, I miss it too!" Annie's eyes were a little misty. "That's really a good day to be missed, isn't it?" If you like this work, you are welcome to (m) to vote for recommended votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.

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