A cup of hot coffee, four tarts, thank you. ”

Standing in front of the counter of the restaurant, he thought about those things, rubbed his forehead, the result of some things is not known, it is useless to think about it, he is not the kind of extremely smart person, to layout, he can only rely on experience, and the understanding and grasp of the personality of some people who are decades ahead. In the follow-up of his last life, many people in the dark world have died now, and their personalities, many things and decisions have been analyzed and studied, and this is his greatest strength.

If only someone like Kelly Fernim could help him figure it out. In his previous life, he was just a simple killer, and for Kelly Fernim, a very smart lily girl, there is more of an admiration in my heart. Thinking of this, the figure of Marilyn's mother and daughter suddenly floated in my mind again. Marilyn was good to herself, he understood, and moved, but for Heidi...... She is in a rebellious period, since she doesn't want her to be too sad, she has to leave, of course, it is also hypocritical to say this, she will be sad when she leaves, but in short, out of sight is pure...... Maybe when Heidi gets past this rebellious youth, everyone will be friends again...... Maybe it's a friend who doesn't go to bed...... He thought about the feeling of being with Marilyn but not going to bed, and sure enough, it was a little awkward.

"Yours."

"Thank you."

took the food in the plastic bag, and when she turned around, she saw Yahan, her little mother and a bodyguard staring at the wind and snow coming out of the opposite building, Yahan's head was covered with a windbreaker, her face was small, her whole body was tightly covered, and beside the two of them, there was a little fat man with a round face and a pleasing face. I was talking about something.

I still go out shopping in this weather, woman, your name is against the sky...... With a sigh, he walked out of the fast-food restaurant. While eating, he followed them......

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"Hey, Yahan, Yahan, come here, what do you think of this necklace? The workmanship is good, the color is also beautiful, 13,000. It's not expensive. ”

Due to the onset of a snowstorm, the supermarket in the heart of Manhattan isn't crowded at this time — and that's just for the crowds on a normal day, of course. And, say it's a supermarket. There are also a lot of affiliated shops around, some luxury stores are naturally independent facades, and now, a group of people are picking things in this jewelry store, speaking of which, there is just a shopping maniac mom jumping around the counter, and the little fat man nicknamed Steamed Bun is talking next to him, these two people have some similar smells, and they became friends in a day or two because of chatting and fart, as for Yahan. Just, sitting on a bench at the edge of the store. Holding his chin and looking out boredly. Originally, she was also very enthusiastic about shopping, but she was not in the mood lately.

"Ten thousand. It's dollars. "I heard the call of the little mother. Yahan turned his head, "And I think it's a little fancy." The taste of gold is not too strong. ”

"Thirteen thousand dollars. That's why I said it's not expensive. The little mother raised her eyebrows as if she was ostentatious, with the financial resources of Zhangjiadi, she really didn't put this level of squandering in her eyes, "And I think the fancy is just right for your little mother and me, look, does it seem very explosive?" ”

Looking at the way the little mother hung the necklace around her neck, Yahan couldn't help laughing, but she understood a little in her heart that the little mother was babbling like this, but she just wanted to make herself active. The steamed bun on the side glanced at it a few times: "No, the wheat-ear-shaped chain actually feels very simple, I think this necklace is very compatible with Mrs. Zhang." ”

"Or can you speak, steamed buns, have a future, I'm optimistic about you." After laughing a few times, the little mother lowered her voice, "Hey, to be honest, I think you're a good person, do you want to soak Yahan?" Tell me honestly. ”

"Uh, hehe......" Mantou blushed and couldn't help laughing awkwardly, "Uh, I think this necklace is very suitable for Miss Zhang, uh, you, you...... What do you think? ”

"Don't pretend, let's be honest, Yahan just fell out of love, if you can make her happy, I'll help you." After whispering this, she turned her head, "Wow, really, Yahan, come and see, this blue gem is very suitable for you...... Excuse me, take out this necklace, and this one, wrap it...... Yahan. ”

Smiled and walked over to take Yahan's hand, and was about to drag her over, but seeing that Yahan seemed to be stimulated by something, Huo Di stood up, looked out of the store, and then broke free of her hand and walked out quickly.

"What's wrong? Who do you see? ”

As Yahan walked to the corridor outside the store, in his eyes, there was an indoor plaza equipped with a fountain in front of him, and the elevators and corridors were connected back and forth to the six-way floors in the shape of "concave" characters, all of which were large and small stores, and the central air conditioning provided sufficient heating, and in the soft flowing English songs, hundreds of shoppers walked up and down and down, and it seemed that it was really difficult to find a sight in such a crowd.

Standing there and looking at it for a long time, Yahan shook his head in disappointment: "I—I may have read it wrong. ”

"You think day and night, and now you see everyone like the person you think." The little mother patted the back of her head with hatred, "It's been half a year, you, dead eyes......"

"But...... It's really like he'......"

"If you don't say it, my boyfriend has discussed it with you...... Go and go, don't think about him, come in and pick out jewelry with me, don't disturb my interest! ”

With a dissatisfied mutter, the little mother pulled her in, let her stand and forcibly pick out the jewelry, and then regardless of the protest, as long as the jewelry she saw was pleasing to the eye, she bought it, and there was about half a medium-sized shopping bag wrapped up, so that the bodyguard in the rear lifted it, and continued to browse to other stores.

However, with a glimpse of Fang Cai, along the way, Yahan was always a little absent-minded, occasionally looking around, trying to find that familiar figure. Since watching the video of the street murder yesterday, she has always had a premonition in her heart that Jia Ming has come to New York, and it is this speculation that makes it difficult for her to determine whether the back she just glimpsed is really Jia Ming following behind, or whether she has a hallucination in her own mind.

"Come, come, come. Undress, undress, let mom see your figure......"

When she reacted again, she had been pushed into the dressing room by her mother and was reaching out to unbutton her clothes.

I don't like this dress. No need ......"

"You don't like it, I like it, doesn't this purple dress suit you very well? Put it on, put it on, I won't hurt you! ”

"Wearing a skirt in this kind of weather will make you cold."

"There's heating in there, and you're thinking all the time that people you shouldn't be thinking about are going to catch colds, worse than colds, so according to me, you should dress yourself up. Attract a whole bunch of hairy lads to chase you...... Haha, take it off for me! ”

As he spoke, in the narrow dressing room, his coat, underwear, trousers, and warm pants were forcibly removed one by one. Thrown on the ground, the high heels were kicked aside, and Yahan, who had exposed her long and slender legs, smiled and struggled while stretching her hand to the waist of the woman in front of her.

"Haha, you dare to resist, you are an unfilial girl, an unfilial daughter......"

"Aha, indecent ......"

The voices of the two women came out of the dressing room in the shape of sisters, and because they were in Chinese, the American salesman selling clothes outside did not know exactly what had happened. Mantou and a bodyguard just stood there expressionlessly, their muscles twitching. The steamed bun holds his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky as if he is outside a god. A certain moment. Suddenly, he poofed and reached out to cover his mouth and nose. Blood spilled from his fingers, and before he could react next, the leader of the bodyguard next to him had already handed him a tissue, and the two looked at each other strangely.

"Thank you."

"No, you don't."

After a while, the door to the locker room finally opened, and the people around him came out in a long purple dress, and the eyes of the people around him widened. Outside the shop through the glass façade, several men and women who had come over to shop subconsciously slowed down and pointed and talked to Yahan in the store. Closing the door of the dressing room, the floor-to-ceiling fitting mirror reflected the image of Yahan at this time.

With purple as the base and white as the edge, the elegant long skirt is a commission, according to the golden ratio of the upper and lower body proportions perfectly out of Yahan's tall and graceful figure, the slender waist is gently tied, the skirt is not as wide as the general dress, elegant and concise, but it is full of oriental flavor, plus just recovered, and because of the concern in the heart and become a little melancholy face, mixed with a little pale. But it just perfectly interprets the concept of oriental classical beauty like smoke.

"Come on, come on, look for yourself, use your own eyes to prove my sharp eyes and elegant taste, little mom, it's really fascinating......"

happily pushed Yahan in front of the fitting mirror, looking at the image in the mirror, Yahan tilted his head and smiled helplessly. Suddenly, a figure crossed in front of her, she turned around suddenly, and saw a transparent glass wall separated by a flow of people outside the store, most of them subconsciously looked over here, but the figure was fleeting, and she couldn't find it anyway.

Is it another hallucination that I think too much......

"What's wrong?" The little mother's eyes followed her gaze and wandered through the crowd suspiciously, and then, she called out ah, "Mantou, those people over there...... Isn't the one in the middle the mafia you are talking about, how did he get out of the hospital? Ah, he saw us. ”

In the line of sight, there are many plastic tables and chairs not far away, which is the food area of this store, at this time, more than ten people led by a blonde American youth are doing it there, two of them, Yahan is acquainted, the day before yesterday it was because they thought Yahan was eavesdropping, so they knew the steamed buns, as for the blonde young man, he is the protagonist who lives in the fourteenth ward, everyone has lived in a hospital for so many days, and occasionally looks up and does not look down, and it can be regarded as an "acquaintance" who has not said hello.

At this moment, the two groups of people are not far apart, and the aura after Yahan came out of the locker room seems to have affected that side, and all the mafia people are also looking at this side, some seem to be still whistling, sensing the gaze of Xiao Ma and others, the blonde young man put on an acquaintance attitude, raised the coffee paper cup in his hand, said hello from a distance here, and then came over with more than a dozen people......

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Although she has an incomparable admiration for the classic movie "The Godfather", of course, it is impossible for the little mother to see the real mafia as a good person who likes to preside over world justice. ”

"I don't think so, they don't dare to do anything bad openly......" Mantou on the side kept a smile on his face and said softly.

"Bad things? What kind of bad things will you do......" The woman's eyes rolled twice, and she muttered, "What kind of person is this, stay in the hospital if you are sick or in pain, and we women just come out to shop, and a group of big men are idle until they have egg pain and come out to visit the store, perverted...... Mr. Chen, these people shouldn't have any bad intentions, I heard that the mafia kidnapping is also very good...... By the way, Yahan, go in and change your clothes back......"

One turned around, the two women entered the locker room again, and after a while, Yahan had already changed back into the winter clothes, as for the steamed buns and others, they had already begun to greet this group of people, talk, and make an introduction, it is said that the name of the blonde young man at the head is Robert, probably the injuries on his body are not completely healed, at this time it seems to be similar to Yahan, and his face is a little pale. After getting to know each other, he began to invite the two beauties over for a cup of coffee.

"I'm really sorry about what happened the day before yesterday, Neil and the two of them were also overly nervous, and they had some misunderstandings with Miss Zhang, if you don't mind, go over and have a cup of coffee? How about apologizing for what happened the day before yesterday? ”

Although it is said that the underworld is not all bad people, but drinking coffee with the mafia, who knows if there is any chance of drinking any accidents, the little mother smiled: "Hehe, I'm sorry, I have another stop, just about to ......"

"It's okay, let's go have a drink." Before she could finish her refusal, Yahan didn't know what she was thinking, so she suddenly agreed, interrupting her refusal. Robert laughed, stretched out his hand, motioned for the lady to go first, and his flat gaze swept through the crowd for a week, Yahan nodded, and walked over there......