As Jessica rubbed against her back over and over again, Erin finally felt that something was wrong!

"My Back ......"

Erin trembled and put her hand on her back, stroking it gently.

Why is it so smooth......

"At first, I didn't believe that there was such a miraculous cuisine in this world, but after the experience, I felt like I was eighteen years old overnight, and that's why I must bring you here, so that you don't have to cover yourself every day, you can go to the beach, the beach, sunbathe, swim, surf...... Or even a relationship with a handsome guy. Hehe, don't worry, I won't tell Mom and Dad. ”

Erin's face turned red all of a sudden, she used to be very inferior because of the scar on her back, she never thought that she would one day be able to walk on the street in a beautiful dress with an open back, she never thought that she could wear a bikini swimsuit on the beach to soak in the sun, swim in the sea, she didn't dare to make friends of the opposite sex, even if there were many classmates around who had completed their first experience and said goodbye to 'Hina'.

When she thought of this, she couldn't help but think of Dior's handsome figure, he saved her life, and he was so charming......

Erin, who suddenly fell into a fantasy, suddenly became extremely short of breath.

"Hehe, it seems that our little princess Irene has indeed reached the age of thinking (river crab) spring." Jessica's hands wrapped around her back, covering Erin's small, undeveloped dirt bag in a strange way, and then squeezed it gently.

"Ahh

Erin broke free and looked at her sister with a look of shame, and at the same time felt lost because of the majesty in front of Jessica.

"Alright, get dressed quickly, the guy should come out in a minute."

Jessica, who took advantage of it, smiled on her face, and at the same time felt a little melancholy, the child is older, and she used to like to take a bath with her very much......

Only then did Erin finally realize that she was only wearing a 'blindfold' on her upper body (no mistake), and hurriedly put on her clothes and tidy up her appearance.

When they agreed, Dior returned to them lightly, chic but polite, confident but unassuming, which made the hearts of the two blonde beauties a big and a small one beat a lot faster.

"Looks like Miss Erin's troubles have been resolved, right?"

Looking at the mess on the ground, Dior had that gentlemanly smile on his face again, and at the same time, he couldn't help but think in his heart, how much money this order could be knocked out.

Erin nodded shyly, "Very delicious, very magical cuisine...... Thank you~"

"You're welcome, this is God's instruction, and I can't bear to let the angels be dusted."

Handsome, capable, and able to speak, at this moment, in the eyes of Erin and Jessica, Dior is synonymous with a perfect man!

Especially little Irene, who hardly has much contact with the opposite sex, is already almost fascinated by Dior.

However, what they don't know is that Dior's rhetoric is not to please girls, but to 'cheat money' in a more friendly way, and a few words of praise that don't cost much can at least make customers more comfortable when they pay money.

It's full of routines!

"Is Erin's treatment over?"

"Please rest assured, this cooking can be said to have taken a lot of my effort, under normal circumstances, the healing effect of a dish can only remove a scar, but in order to treat Miss Erin's serious condition, I had to add a large number of precious medicinal materials to the dish just now, which perfectly achieved the healing effect, and there will never be any recurrence and sequelae in the future, which I will vouch for with my personality."

Dior made a solemn promise, which also reassured the guests, and at the same time hinted to Jessica, I have worked hard to treat your sister, and I don't give more money, are you embarrassed?

Jessica smiled slightly, not caring about the loss of money, the most important thing was to be able to heal her sister's scar perfectly and without side effects.

"Then I'm relieved, so are you lucky enough to taste your magical cuisine again?"

Dio was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted: "Of course, this is my negligence, may I ask Miss Jessica what kind of effect does she want for this fantasy material?" ”

"I want my skin to be firmer, smoother, whiter, okay?" Jessica looked at Dior expectantly.

"If you want to achieve the same effect all over the body, then you need at least two treatments." 'Groaning' for a while, Dior said 'sincerely', and at the same time praised himself for being able to slaughter one more knife.

"I'm looking forward to it."

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After a very glamorous and terrifying treatment, Dio sent off Jessica, the blonde sheep, and her sister with a smile on his face.

Instead, a check for $200,000 went into his jacket pocket.

This is a hard thing to do!

"If I continue like this, I guess I'll suspect that I'm laundering money." Dio shook his head helplessly and happily.

It's just such a small broken restaurant, with a turnover of $200,000 a day, and if you say that it is estimated that the IRS, the FBI will immediately send someone to investigate.

"Forget it, I don't want to do this, my own strength is the capital to stand on, and after all kinds of crises come, who has the leisure to worry about the financial problems of a small restaurant."

Glancing at the phone, it was almost dinner time, and the surrounding restaurants and restaurants were busy, but Dior decided to close the door early and go out after making a lot of money!

People who engage in monopoly trading are such madness!

Anyway, even if you come in occasionally, you will be intimidated by the 'rules' and prices in the restaurant, so instead of staying in the restaurant with a smiling face and being scolded, it is better to get down to business first.

Just do it, in the cold eyes of some people around him, Dior drove his N-hand Ford towards the bank.

After successfully exchanging 200,000 US dollars, he boldly walked towards the previous gold store.

After having the power to protect himself, he suddenly became interested in the 'cheap' gold.

As for the fact that it was stolen and robbed, what does it have to do with him?

It's like no one can tell which bill is guilty and which is not guilty.

When he came to the door of the gold store, Dior did not go in directly, but took out the business card that the manager of the store gave him last time, and then took out his mobile phone and dialed the number on it.

"Hello, who is it?"

"I'd like to buy some 'cheap' gold, right now outside your place of work."

"I don't need your product, you typed it wrong."

"Are you sure? That's not how you gave me this business card. ”