Mick said, "If I don't come, will you miss me?" ”

Looking at the empty seat in distraction, Jian Fan sighed in his heart and bent down to clean up the cups and saucers on the table.

How could you not want to? After all, it was the first person she fell in love with.

After the breakup, Jian Fan thought about him every day, thinking about him so much that his brain hurt, he fell asleep crying, and then woke up crying, and he was all in his dreams.

But humans are very strange animals, and the more you try to recall some things, the more you can't grasp them, and they gradually become blurred.

Later, Jian Fan understood that missing and crying would not help, and he could neither be used as food, nor could he use it to pay rent.

If he hadn't seen Mick again, Jane would have rarely remembered anything about him.

Now that he asked her this question again, what was the point?

Mick wasn't there when she needed it. By the time Jian Fan staggered through the pain and embarrassment alone, she no longer coveted the warmth that Mick had given her.

What's more, she now has Hein......

Hein?

Jian Fan was stunned and shook her head vigorously, how could she think of the fierce demon king again?

With a sigh and a wandering mind, Jian Fan's day of part-time work finally ended in a chicken, flying, and dog jumping.

Jian Fan's unlucky physique worked again.

There was a fierce conflict between the guests at one table and the guests at another table, and Jian Fan stepped forward to stop the fight, not to mention, in the face of the guests' annoyed and angry reprimands, she had to be honest.

The foreman came forward to relieve her, promising that the consumption restaurant for this meal would be free of charge, and finally sent away the difficult guests, but it is conceivable that the bonus that Jian Fan had been thinking about for a long time also disappeared.

When she returned to the apartment in the evening, Jian Fan looked dish. Hein opened the door, took a look, and immediately turned his head to cover his nose.

"Why do you smell of salted fish?"

Jian Fan: "...... The guest ordered a famous British dish and looked up at the stars. As a result, he didn't eat a bite, and he took it all on me. With that, she slowly took off her coat, revealing her uniform stained with mottled oil.

"Oh." Hai Yin looked at the anger on her little face, felt a little funny, and wanted to touch her head, but she bent down to avoid it.

"That guest is so bad! I thought he was a good man with a lot of interest, but I didn't expect him to be a scumbag! Hurt me to lose the bonus, I, I want to beat him! ”

Hai Yin didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and followed her with her arms around and walked in the direction of the bathroom, and said happily: "Okay, what is the name of the person who bullied you, you don't have to do it yourself, I'll find someone to help you beat him." ”

Jian Fan stood still and pursed his lips: "I'm just talking, so I won't really hit him." It's not good to hit someone, and you are not allowed to hit someone. She knew that Hai Yin had been the demon king of the entire rich area since she was a child, a beautiful and quiet person, he was determined to run first in a fight, and he was very selective and critical, his hands were particularly black, and he also knew how to protect himself, and found a tool to use local materials to unload his strength. When he was almost done, he pulled his legs and ran. By the time others came to their senses, Hein had already trained.

Hein also seemed to remember what happened when she was a child, the corners of her mouth raised a small arc, and rubbed her head vigorously: "Next time they get together, I'll take you together." ”

"Them?"

"Well, you know that, too."

After thinking about it for a long time, Jian Fan understood who he was talking about.

The youngest son of the Madison family, he used to be the most loyal supporter and follower of the Great Demon King of Hein. After becoming a professional figure skater, Hine was busy flying around the world to compete in competitions, gathering less and more with his former friends, but the old friendships were still there. After the last party, they knew that Hein was back, and they had been trying to ask him out.

Looking at Jian Fan's furrowed eyebrows, Hai Yin pinched her chin, leaned closer to her slightly open red lips and kissed her: "That guy Dick is terrible now, he eats, drinks and has fun, and he doesn't rely on his father's momentum to open his own hotel and club...... It's a master who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, and no one can touch him in R City anyway. He has long been yelling that he wants to play with me, I was busy a while ago, I can't find out, if you want to see the excitement, then let's go. ”

When he was a child, Dick was a stubborn person, a face that was not bad, but it was particularly immodest, and when he looked at people, he seemed to smile but not laugh, which made people's hearts beat, and he always felt like the prey of a poisonous snake.

Jian Fan didn't have much affection for this kind of dangerous person, so he silently shook his head and refused.

Hein looked at the change of clothes in her hand and asked maliciously, "Do you want to take a bath?" I just entered the house and was sweating. Why don't we wash together? It also saves power. ”

Jumping a few steps to the side like a frightened bunny, Jian Fan gave him the bathroom with a red face.

Take off your soiled uniform and find a basin to bubble on. Jian Fan squatted in front of the basin, pressing her violently beating left chest diameter, and after a while, she patted her cheek to calm herself down, and went into the kitchen to get busy.

After dinner, Hai Yin took the initiative to clean up the dishes and chopsticks and wash them, and in the sound of the rushing water, he seemed to remember something, and raised his voice: "Jian Fan!" Jian Fan—"

"What's wrong?" Lying on the side of the kitchen door, Jian Fan's eyes rolled around, looking at his back wearing an apron and washing dishes, tsk, long and jade, wide shoulders and narrow waist, buttocks, and a pair of long legs. She remembers a fashion blogger saying that Heyn was full of legs from the chest down.

That's really ......

was tickled by the cat's claws with her straight eyes. Hai Yin was a little uncomfortable, and said angrily: "What are you looking at? Go get my coat over, there's something in my pocket for you. ”

As soon as his eyes lit up, Jian Fan ran over, hugged his coat, worked hard for a long time, and took out Haiyin's mobile phone, and the screen lit up as soon as he touched it.

"Read." Hein's words are concise and to the point.

Looking at him suspiciously, Jian Fan lowered his head to read the screenshot on the screen.

"Fly into JFK International Airport...... The time is tomorrow. Does this look like a plane ticket? ”

Flushing the last plate, Hai Yin walked over with a ** hand, flicked water droplets in her face, and said casually: "Two tickets, one of which is yours." I asked you to prepare your passport in the afternoon, haven't you forgotten? ”

“…… Didn't forget. But why do you need a passport? ”

"Take you out to play," he said as he walked to the living room with her shoulders around her, and Hein fell into the couch and pulled her to his side, "I don't want to breathe the air of the same city as that stinky old man, the coach said that there is a regional invitational tournament in the United States, and he helped me sign up." ”

"If you're going to the competition, you can do it yourself."

Hein looked at her obliquely, what did it mean if she didn't go?

"Aren't you going back to school? For schools in Boston or New York, you choose one to apply to. This time, I went to participate in the competition, you can take a look at the school, and if you have the chance, I will ask my friend to introduce a few well-known professors to meet with you, how about it? ”

was very moved by what he said, and Jian Fan immediately changed his mind: "Really? Then I'm going. ”

Hein raised her eyebrows triumphantly.

"Oh, Hein, I suddenly noticed something."

Afraid that she would change her mind temporarily, Hai Yin's eyes exuded a murderous aura: "What's the matter?" ”

"Why are you buying a full-fare ticket?" Holding the mobile phone and pressing it a few times, Jian Fan pointed out to him distressedly, "I found out that this website has a special air ticket, and I can save half." ”

gave her a burst of anger angrily, and Hai Yin roared: "What kind of special ticket to buy, am I a person who can take economy class?" ”

Jian Fan: "......"

With a feeble footstep, she drifted to the bedroom, ready to pack her things for the trip.

Hai Yin could almost see the resentment emanating from her head, he coughed twice, and his tone softened: "Next time, before going out next time, I'll tell you first, so that you can see if there is a discount, okay?" ”

The antenna above his head was erected, and Jian Fan ran back wagging his tail, his eyes shining: "Really? ”

"Really." Hai Yin touched her head expressionlessly, "Okay, you pack your things, let's go out and send your stupid dog to the pet hospital for a period of time, don't forget to call the restaurant to ask for a period of leave." "It's better not to go to work again," Hain thought to herself.

Jian Fan listened to his thoughtful thinking and was moved, in her eyes, Hai Yin went from the Great Demon King with demonic horns on his head and baring his fangs to quietly become a divine archangel shrouded in light.

No matter how it changes, it's so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off it.

Jian Fan, who was looking forward to a trip to New York, had long forgotten the words left by Mick.

Mick was standing in front of his mother with his head down, his face showing a bit of stubbornness.

"What's that look on your face? Why, if I don't let you go to that restaurant again, if you don't see that little slut again, you're going to go against me? I worked hard to give birth to you and raise you, but now that your wings are hard, you won't listen to me, don't want me to be a mother, right? Lady Val was furious.

When Mick heard this, he said with a bitter face: "No, Mom, don't always be so extreme. Actually, I just went to that restaurant for afternoon tea, read books, wrote papers, and didn't do anything else......"

"You're still trying to lie to me!" Mrs. Val jumped up and pointed to her son's nose, "There are so many places with good environment and high grades, why don't you go there?" It's not because there's a little vixen out there that seduces people! ”

Frowning, Mick said displeasedly: "Jian Fan is a good girl, she was born well and has a good temper. You watched her grow up, how can you say that about her with a clear conscience? ”

"Am I talking nonsense?" Mrs. Val was furious, "I saw with my own eyes that day in the city, the boys of the Prince family fought against me for her. You think about her all day long, she's good, pretending to be pitiful, and as soon as she turns around, she hooks up with someone else. You can't bear to say a few words to her? I'm your mother, I feel sorry for my son, you're good, you look at me all day long...... What kind of sin have I created, giving birth to a debt collector ghost to become the weather, ouch, my heart hurts......"

Mick was helpless, so he looked for medicine to feed her, and gave his mother a good breath.

Mrs. Val stopped gasping, she grabbed her son's hand tremblingly, tears flashed in her eyes, and she choked up: "Mick, you promise me that you will never go again, you will do what you say." Your dad has ...... I can only count on you now, don't make me sad. ”

After staring at his mother for a long time, Mick was defeated and lowered his head in response, "Hmm".