My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 43 Dinner
Seeing Jenny leaving in a hurry, Ethan touched his pocket.

At this time, footsteps sounded, and a cigarette flew.

Ethan caught it with his hands, and the strangely dressed man was walking towards him, wearing black leather pants and high boots.

The upper body is a white shirt, and a black girdle is tied around the waist. She is painted with coquettish eye shadow, and has a mohawk-like braid on her head.

Ethan took out a lighter and lit it, and he helped the other party light it as well.

"Don't worry, there is no judgment, I don't care about these nonsense things." The weird man didn't care.

Ethan lightly lit the cigarette with his fingers, and the butt of the just lit cigarette did not drop any ash.

"I remember you, last time you were driving a motorcycle and wearing a leather jacket, right?"

"I remember you too. Just call me Jia Bo." After looking him up and down, Jia Bo asked, "How does your skin stay so good? What kind of cosmetics do you use?"

Ethan was speechless for a moment, he didn't expect Jia Bo to say such a sentence.

Since taking the self-healing potion, he can feel that his skin condition is getting better day by day, and the rough pores have become finer. Siobhan also asked this question several times, his eyes glowing green with envy.

But it was the first time a man came to ask him this question.

Ethan coughed and said quietly:

"I'm straight."

"Fayu, I don't care if you're straight or curvy, you're not my type."

"What happened to your hair?"

Ethan quickly changed the subject, and touched the top of his head with his finger. The last time he saw him, he was still bald.

"Don't you know what a wig is? Or is there no such magical thing in this country place?"

Ethan was choked for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Jabo didn't speak any more. He silently looked at Hood who was not far away, and then shifted his gaze to Carly who was farther away. The cigarette butt flickered, and his eyes became fierce.

Carly was with Gordon, and the two of them huddled with Tifa, completely oblivious to Jabor's gaze.

Jia Bo secretly cursed at the female cousin, and dropped the cigarette on the ground.

Ethan pretended he didn't hear, and smoked silently.

Hood finally dealt with FBI agent Dean Xavier, and saw the two of them standing together, walking over with a tired face.

"Ethan, this is my friend Jabo, Jabo this is Ethan."

Hood stretched out his hand and gestured casually, and introduced the two of them to each other.

Ethan narrowed his eyes, and there was a circle of purple scars on Hood's waving wrist, both wrists were the same.

According to his experience, this kind of injury to the wrist is caused by being handcuffed to something and struggling desperately. It is often seen in some prisoners who are addicted to drugs.

"We've met each other a long time ago. You are a nice friend and you dress very tastefully."

"I didn't expect you to be good at talking besides being handsome." Jia Bo raised his eyebrows and looked at Ethan with admiration.

"What happened to your hand, can you tell me about it?"

Ethan raised his hand to signal, and asked.

Hood's eyes flickered, and when he was trying to find a suitable excuse, Jaber pursed his lips and couldn't hold back, "What else could be going on, that female cousin..."

"Jab, shut up."

Hood shouted in a low voice, and the atmosphere at the scene became colder.

Jaber had no choice but to grit his teeth, put his hands on his chest, and looked in Carly's direction angrily.

"I'll go first." Hood didn't bother to find any more excuses, waved his hand, turned and left.

"You are a nice person, we have a chance to drink together."

Seeing Jabo leave, Ethan shouted loudly, Jabo waved his hand back, and returned an OK gesture to him.

Hood and the two of them got into a light yellow convertible classic car. Jabo patted the body to let Hood leave. At this moment, Carly walked to the side with Tifa in her arms. When she saw Jabo, she stopped in her footsteps.

Jia Bo looked at her with a mocking expression on his face, and then swung his middle finger fiercely.

Hood hit the gas pedal without looking up, and a puff of car exhaust sprayed on Carly who was stunned on the spot.

The next day, Ethan unexpectedly received a call.

Jenny Kendall called and invited him to dinner at her house that evening.

Ethan couldn't evade it several times, so he had no choice but to agree.

After a long day at work, he drove to Kendall's house in a Dodge Challenger, which was days away from being repaired.

This is a villa with some history. The outer wall is built of stone blocks, and a small fountain is installed in front of the house. From the scenery around the house, it can be seen that the economic conditions of the Banshee Township Lord are very good.

Ethan honked the horn, the electric gate opened, and he drove the car to a stop next to the fountain.

"Ethan, welcome to my house."

Dan Kendall stood at the door, smiling at Ethan, showing eight teeth, very standard.

"Thank you, you are really kind."

After Ethan approached, Kendall shook hands with Ethan and welcomed him into the house.

Jenny came out of the kitchen when she heard the noise. She stroked her drooping hair behind her ears, and greeted Ethan happily.

Seeing that she was in good spirits, Ethan also smiled and handed the red wine in his hand to Jenny.

After a few people went through some courtesies, Kendall took Ethan to the living room to sit down, and Jenny went back to the kitchen and continued to work.

"Come and taste this cigar. My friend brought it to me. It's authentic Cuban."

Kendall took out a cigar from the cigar cabinet, passed one to Ethan, and then demonstrated it to him.

After going through a tedious process, Ethan took the cigar and wanted to crush it in the ashtray. This kind of thing that can only be enjoyed after tasting slowly is really not suitable for a bug like himself, and cigarettes are more enjoyable. .

After listening to Kendall talking about Banshee Town's policies for more than ten minutes, Ethan, who was fidgeting, finally waited for Jenny's voice to announce the dinner.

It was getting dark outside, and the dining room was brightly illuminated by huge crystal lamps. Three servings of beef ribs and a large plate of attractively colored Italian macaroni were placed on the marble dining table.

After Ethan sat down, Jenny put a small plate of macaroni in front of him.

Kendall also opened the red wine brought by Ethan. He raised the glass of red wine and said to Ethan with a smile:
"Ethan, welcome again, thank you for your help to Jenny."

"Thanks, I didn't actually do anything, this looks really delicious, I'll start it first."

Ethan didn't want to go on in such a red tape, took a sip of red wine, grabbed the fork, rolled up the macaroni and delivered it to his mouth.

After chewing a few times, Ethan's eyes lit up, Jenny's skill is good, it's unexpectedly delicious.

While eating dinner, Kendall couldn't stop talking, but the conversation shifted from policy to Proctor.

Ethan listened to Kendall spouting about Proctor's evidence, smiled at Kendall from time to time, and kept eating with his hands.

Jenny peeked at Ethan from time to time, and the atmosphere was peaceful.

(End of this chapter)