Rorschach led Isabella out of the "Twilight" bar.

Outside the bar, the night is slightly cool, the full moon is hidden by gray-white clouds, the faint stars seem to be covered by a veil and the surface is faint, looking into the distance, the mountains are like a black python entrenched on the horizon, at this moment, this bar seems to be the only star in this desert Gobi.

Standing beside Rorschach, Isabella wrapped her arms around her neck and shrunk her neck, the temperature outside made her feel a little cool at this time, she shivered, looked up at Rorschach, and asked puzzledly:

"Why are we coming out?"

"I think it's a little too stuffy in there."

Rorschach said insincere words, in fact, the real reason was that he had just found that the bar had begun to stage action scenes that were inappropriate for children, and several drunken drinkers who had already drunk Ning were colluding with the waitresses in public, and the scene was unbearable and blinding.

"Is it sweltering?" Isabella didn't seem to notice the scene, and she laughed and said, "I think it's fun, it's a little noisy, but it's a way to forget about your troubles." ”

Rorschach turned his head to look at Isabella, the first time he had seen Isabella smile genuinely happy.

Because of her mixed race, Isabella did not penetrate the wheat complexion of Latinus, her complexion was lighter, more like a white person, a pair of large black eyes were slightly curved at this time, two dimples appeared on both sides of the upturned corners of the mouth, and her round face extended downward, forming a shallow hook at the chin position.

In the East, this shallow ditch is called the beauty ditch, and it is said that the boys and girls who have the beauty ditch will grow up to be more charming and beautiful.

Rorschach looked at her and sighed in his heart, Isabella has been away from Tijuana for six days, and what has happened in these six days is afraid that others can encounter one in their lifetime, which is already considered to be a blood mold.

But even with so much that happened, Isabella did not cry and complain, but showed a calm attitude beyond this age.

Rorschach also knew that they had not found Carlos at this time, and they still could not cross the border to Sam's Country for the time being, even if he was a little irritated in his heart, let alone Isabella.

She must have been even more worried, but even so, she did not show any anxiety or anxiety, but instead completely believed Rorschach.

Such Isabella made Rorschach feel pity and admiration.

He knew that the boisterous and welcoming atmosphere of the bar would indeed relieve Isabella and give her a rare opportunity to relax, but the grown-up content was really not for her to watch.

There was nothing Rorschach could do about it, after all, it was not illegal in Mexico, so he had to take Isabella out of the bar and wait until after 12 o'clock to enter the bar to find Carlos.

Isabella looked at the silent Rorschach, touched her face, and asked curiously:

"Did I get something on my face?"

"Nope."

Rorschach quickly shook his head and looked up at the night sky.

"That's good, I thought it was something." Isabella smiled and said, "It's a little cold outside, let's go inside." ”

When Rorschach heard Isabella's words, he thought for a moment and said:

"If it's cold, let's go back to the car."

"Ahh Why go back to the car? Isabella hurriedly said, "I heard from the waiter that there will be a special performance in a while, and I want to see it." ”

Rorschach frowned slightly when he heard the "special performance", which reminded him of the "special performance" he had seen in Thailand, and he quickly shook his head and refused:

"That shouldn't be much to see."

"I want to see it!"

Isabella tugged at Rorschach's arm, looked up, and looked at him pitifully.

Rorschach saw the anticipation in Isabella's eyes, and he sighed, the so-called "special performance" probably felt that the content was beyond the scale, which made him not want Isabella to be polluted in advance.

"Don't look at it."

Rorschach still refused.

"Why? I'd like to see it! ”

Isabella shook Rorschach's hand, and she was almost rubbing it on Rorschach's lap like a spoiled kitten.

"Well, I don't think it's for you to watch."

Rorschach finally spoke his mind.

"What do you mean it's inappropriate?"

Isabella pouted, looking at Rorschach with some dissatisfaction.

Rorschach frowned, feeling a little too embarrassed to explain.

Isabella stared at him, as if thinking of something, and she said dissatisfiedly:

"But why did that boy Scott stay in the bar?!"

Rorschach said calmly:

"He's not under my control, but you're different."

"Oh my God!" Isabella stared at Rorschach and said in disbelief, "I didn't expect you to be an old-fashioned person?!" ”

"What words!"

Rorschach glared at Isabella.

Isabella hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to meet Rorschach's gaze, but she still said stubbornly:

"You're just like my father, you're so old-fashioned and powerful!"

Rorschach shook his head helplessly and said:

"It's all for your own good."

Isabella suddenly said excitedly:

"I just don't like to hear that!"

With that, she turned to walk into the bar.

Rorschach frowned and grabbed Isabella by the hand.

"Obedient."

He said lightly.

"I ......"

Isabella seemed to finally remember her relationship with Rorschach at this point, and she stood still, not daring to take another half step towards the bar entrance.

Rorschach looked at her, sighed, and said:

"Okay, I may be a little wide, but I think the environment inside is too chaotic, I hope you can understand."

Isabella lowered her head and muttered:

"I understand."

Rorschach nodded, in fact, he didn't want to force Isabella, but he didn't know any other suitable way.

After thinking about it, Rorschach decided to talk to Isabella, and he asked softly:

"Where do you like to hang out with your friends?"

Isabella lowered her head and said with low interest:

"I don't have any friends, and my father doesn't allow me to go out alone except at school and at home."

Rorschach shook his head, probably understanding Isabella's situation, as the "princess" of the Reyes Group, it was indeed difficult for her to have a life like an ordinary person.

"Well," Rorschach said with a smile, "I'll take you to Disneyland when we get back to Sam's Country." ”

"Disneyland?!"

Isabella jerked her head up and looked at Rorschach in surprise, tears faintly lingering in her eyes.

"Yes," Rorschach nodded, reaching out and holding his little finger in front of Isabella, "let's pull the hook." ”

"Yes!" Isabella wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, burst into tears and smiled, and reached out to hook her little thumb with Rorschach's example, "Then you must talk and count." ”

"Of course, my words always count."

Rorschach smiled and promised.

After receiving Rorschach's promise, Isabella turned her head to look at the entrance of the bar, she blinked, and said regretfully:

"If you want to go to Disneyland, can't you go in and watch a show?"

"Yes, you're smart."

Rorschach smiled and shrugged.

"All right," Isabella sighed helplessly. She looked at Rorschach and said seriously, "I'm not going to see the show anymore, but you're going to buy me big dolls to compensate me." ”

"No problem, I'll buy it for you when I get back to Sam's Country, the biggest one."

With that, Rorschach took Isabella's hand and walked towards the parking space of the Toyota pickup truck.