The American Scripture

Chapter 157: A Day That Makes People Nostalgic

"The taste is very good. If possible, Zhen, can I live here?" Adams was sweating profusely eating the still spicy Sichuan hot pot, while drinking 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 couldn't eat too spicy food, and was sweating profusely, looking at the delicious food churning in the pot with a sad face. Because it was too hot in his mouth, the bread in front of him didn't even move! The big man was a little uncomfortable with hunger, and looked at Zhen Fan eagerly.

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

"Thank you, Zhen, you are such a good person!" Will quickly took it, and drank half of it in one breath, and then exhaled comfortably, feeling very refreshed.

"Have you agreed? Zhen!"

Adams asked Zhen Fan again without giving up.

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

"Okay, okay, my life is always full of dramatic changes. If this is the case, then...Master, can I come over and chat with you often, just like today!" Adams learned to hold it with chopsticks The beef slices were boiling in the pot, while looking at Zhen Fan eagerly.

"No, I said it, Adams, no!" Zhen Fan refused Adams' request without hesitation, although he pretended to be innocent and sincere, "Also, Adams, don't call me before you learn Chinese well." Master "This is what I told you earlier, do you understand? "

"Okay, okay, I see!" Adams looked frustrated.

A sumptuous dinner was Zhen Fan's welcome banquet for Adams and Will. After dinner, Zhen Fan sent the two guys to the hotel they had booked in Los Angeles. When the Escalade drove out, Adams cried out excitedly on the spot.

"Oh, it's such 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 writhed his body constantly, extremely excited.

"It's not yours, Adams!" Will sat in the back seat and couldn't bear to see it, and couldn't help laughing, "You have to find a good job in Los Angeles first, and you can't overdraw your credit card, so that you can slowly You can save enough money to buy this car within ten years, of course, you can also overdraw your credit card, enjoy it now, then file for bankruptcy, and watch your beloved car be auctioned and become someone else's car!"

"Enough, Will, don't hit me!" Adams couldn't help but shouted. 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 doesn't have much savings now. Of course, there is nothing wrong with enjoying, and no one in America will blame you for it.

In fact, Adams and Will can take a taxi. The reason why I want to send these two is because Zhen Fan wanted to get over the addiction of a new car. To be honest, with a new car, there is always a feeling of wanting to go out for a walk. Otherwise it will be a little restless. Zhen Fan is no exception.

After sending the two to the door of the hotel, Adams still seemed reluctant to part. It wasn't until Zhen Fan's car disappeared into the night that he entered the hotel resentfully, and Will kept making fun of him afterwards.

When we got back to Temecula, it was past nine o'clock in the evening, and of course, it was far from sleep time. Zhen Fan parked the car, and when he got out of the garage door, he looked at Annie's house, hesitated for a while, as if he had made a decision, and walked over there. He had to talk to Annie.

Claire was already asleep. After Annie settled her down, she quietly exited Claire's room, and then sat alone on the sofa in the living room. The TV was on, but what was playing on it, Annie didn't know anything Clearly, she was in a daze, and whenever night fell, she couldn't help being in a daze.

"Tuk tuk!" Someone knocked on the door.

She woke up suddenly from a daze, then straightened 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!" Annie let Zhen Fan into the living room, and then she sat sideways on Zhen Fan's side, watching his hands rubbing together, as if a little uneasy.

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

When Annie heard this, she couldn't help laughing. Zhen Fan came here at this time specially for this matter. He couldn't help but feel a burst of warmth in his heart, and smiled: "Zhen, I know, thank you for coming to tell me so late. These!"

"The decision is in your hands, Anne. It's not human, everyone needs to work, for Claire, and for yourself, don't hide yourself in this house, or you will be moldy, you know? Anne, It's not normal, and it's not normal for Claire. You need to change this!"

Zhen Fan was agitated as he spoke, then he took a breath and calmed down.

"I know, I shouldn't say these things, this is your life, and you have the right to decide." Zhen Fan stretched out his hand, covered Annie's little white hands on his knees, and rubbed his thighs in a panic, " But... I said today, I'm sorry, Annie, it's time to make a decision."

Being suddenly covered by Zhen Fan's big hand, Annie's heart couldn't help beating fast. She looked at Zhen Fan in a panic, and found that he was looking at her sincerely, only to realize that she was overreacting, and soon she calmed down her emotions.

"I know, I know, Zhen, after you said this question last time, I started to think about it. Maybe you are right or maybe you are wrong, but who knows before you try it?" Annie gently Turning over his palm, he gently held Zhen Fan's hand, "I think I can answer you now: Zhen, I accept the job you offered me, for which I am very grateful to you for helping me Do everything, and Claire!"

"That's it, Annie!" Zhen Fan tightened his hand, and firmly grasped Annie's hand, which was gently held, "everything will be fine, just like a poet said: everything will pass , everything will become a good memory, and everything will become a good beginning.”

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

"Yes, yes, if I were a poet!" Zhen Fan also laughed, and now they are both in a good mood, who cares whether these lines are poems, or who cares whether these lines are spoken by poets Well, as long as you're happy.

"Okay, now that we've finished our talks, I can't disturb your rest anymore!" Zhen Fan stood up and smiled at Annie, "I'm looking forward to working with you."

"Me too!" Annie also stood up, showing a very comfortable smile. This was the most comfortable smile she had ever seen. "You always do a lot for me and Claire, but thank you very much!"

"You work for me, I pay you, it's not about thank you, Annie, you have to figure it out, it's not me looking after you, I need someone as smart as you who I know very well to work for me. I don't want to entrust such an important matter 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 he was about to say good night, Annie leaned over slightly, put her hands on his shoulders, and hugged him gently.

"Good night, Zhen!"

"Good night, Anne!"

Zhen Fan felt Annie's very fragrant and feminine scent, which made him a little embarrassed, but Annie's expression was very sincere, it seemed that she was really just expressing her gratitude to Zhen Fan.

Seeing Zhen Fan's back gradually walking away, and watching him enter his own house, Annie gently closed the door, and then leaned her back against the door, breathing a little short of breath. Yes, when she gently hugged Zhen, there was still a slight throb in her heart. This feeling made Annie feel very bad, and she had to try her best to control this feeling.

The next day, Zhen Fan still went for a morning jog, and when he was preparing breakfast, Annie had already driven out to send Claire to school. After Zhen Fan had finished his breakfast, Annie returned home.

Zhen Fan opened the door, and saw Annie standing at the door of his house, holding a paper bag with breakfast in her hand.

"I don't know if you have eaten it, but I prepared it!" Annie raised one of the paper bags and handed it to Zhen Fan, "Maybe I was a little late in preparing it!" Annie said with a slightly apologetic tone.

"It doesn't matter, 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? It's hard to find a parking space there, if you have a fixed parking space, just pretend I didn't tell you."

"Why not?" Annie said with a smile in her eyes.

Zhen Fan drove the car out and greeted Annie to get in the car, but he didn't see any special attention to the car from Annie's eyes. It seems that not every woman likes such rough things like Kelly.

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

"Of course, I miss it too!" Annie's eyes became misty, "That was a good day to miss, wasn't it?" If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.

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