My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 461 We Are Engaged

"Kevin, serve the wine, it's mine tonight."

Frank tossed his hair, and his voice became louder.

He lived frugally, wiped the car for two days behind Liam's back, and earned a huge sum of more than 200 yuan. He couldn't help feeling proud.

Although I felt a little distressed when I paid for it.

But he was sure that the two of them couldn't finish drinking that much money, and there was still a lot left.

Maybe I will complain later, and even save the money for tonight's drinks.

Thinking of this, Frank felt elated.

"By the way, my name is Ethan."

Shaking hands with Frank, the two got to know each other again, and Ethan snapped his fingers at Kevin: "Do you have Macallan whiskey here?"

He picked up the beer glass and drank it all in one gulp:
"Drinking too much beer can easily bloat your stomach, what do you think?"

Facing Ethan's gaze, Frank nodded with a smile, but he was frantically planning to say more pitiful things later.

"Yes, of course."

Kevin didn't expect Ethan to be so ruthless, he touched the top of the wine rack with a smile: "How many drinks?"

"Please."

Ethan took a pallet of shot glasses and put them directly on the bar: "Drink with my friends, don't ask how many glasses you want, just fill it up."

"as you wish."

Kevin quickly opened the wine bottle and filled the glasses one by one.

That's the normal one. If you change it to the one that Ethan usually drinks, Frank's is more than 200 yuan, and he can't even come to a round.

Seeing the wine pouring out of the bottle, Frank's heart was bleeding.

With beer, here is enough to get drunk for more than a week.

Ethan picked up a glass of wine with a smile and gestured to Frank.

"My friend, thank you for your hospitality."

"you are welcome!"

Frank patted his dry and thin chest with a thud, with a look of great pride.

With a sip, the wine glass immediately bottomed out.

Ethan buckled the bullet cup upside down and breathed out comfortably.

"do you know?"

Frank put down his glass and organized his words: "Didn't it snow last night? Poor Liam caught a cold."

"I still have to take care of his older brothers and sisters, and I don't fall asleep until late at night."

"is it serious?"

Ethan pretended to be curious, and the movements in his hands never stopped.

Frank winks at Kevin, warning him not to expose himself.

A touching story is vividly interpreted from Frank's mouth, and those who don't know it will be moved when they hear it.

Ethan nodded again and again, drinking quickly.

Kevin cooperated very tacitly, and he refilled his glass quietly according to the money on the table.

"So, you young people, you don't know the difficulties of single fathers like me." A few minutes later, Frink spoke dryly, holding his glass of wine to moisten his throat.

"Shet, you drink too much."

Kevin looked at the wine glasses piled up in front of Ethan, and couldn't help admiring.

In just a few minutes, more than [-] empty glasses have been buckled on the bar.

"God."

Only then did Frink realize that the whiskey had been consumed before he knew it.

He only drank two or three cups, and he was so distressed that he trembled when he spoke: "I haven't seen you drink like this."

"Sorry, I'm in a bad mood."

Ethan buckled the last glass and said with a breath of alcohol, "Frank, my friend, thank you very much for inviting me to drink."

"Let's meet again next time, shall we?"

Seeing his confused look, Frank had no choice but to nod.

Ethan winked at Kevin, who quickly picked up a tray and held down the money on the bar.

Ethan staggered out of the bar, and the moment he pushed open the wooden door, his steps returned to normal, and he walked triumphantly to the parking place.

"Where's my money?"

There was a scream in the bar: "My hard-earned money!!!"

The next morning, the front door of the police station.

As soon as the car stopped, I met Irene, she rolled her eyes: "How was the quality of that bed partner last night?"

"I don't know which one you mean?"

Ethan tightened his jacket and walked up the steps with Erin.

I cheated Frank last night. He was in a good mood and went home early to rest.

Erin curled her lips and quickened her pace.

Up the central staircase, Pratt stands imposingly behind the reception desk, like a tigress, patrolling his turf.

Ethan raised his hand and greeted her with a smile:
"Good morning!"

"Morning~"

Pratt saw the two people in front of him with a smile on his face: "21 Points, my favorite pair!"

Hearing her words, Irene's footsteps were messy.

"Hahaha."

Ethan pointed at Pratt with a smile: "Why is it always so pleasant to hear your words?"

Two patrolmen came across. When they saw Pratt's cheerful look, their expressions became weird.

"God!"

Burgess asked in a low voice: "Why can't we get this kind of treatment, Pratt always doesn't give us a good look."

"Don't take it to heart."

Atwater shrugged: "Except for the two people in front of her, she looks like that to everyone."

Seeing the person walking towards him, Ethan stopped.

After a night's rest, Burgess' mental state was significantly better.

"Burgess."

Ethan bumped fists and shoulders with Atwater first, then looked at Burgess: "Are you sure you don't need to take another day off?"

"Thank you for your concern, have a good rest."

Burgess looked a little dodged: "You saved me yesterday, and I forgot to say thank you to you."

In fact, Burgess had been tossing and turning last night, and the scene of Ethan killing her violently and saving her was constantly replaying in his mind, until he fell asleep at three or four o'clock.

"Please, are you still afraid?"

Looking at her dark circles, Ethan smiled and opened his arms: "Need a hug?"

"Thank you!"

Not knowing what was going on, Burgess was stunned and hugged him firmly.

She didn't react until she hugged her strong waist and abdomen.

"Come on, another beautiful day."

Ethan was stunned for a moment, and quickly patted her on the back: "We are all your backing, no one can hurt you."

"Ok!"

Burgess nodded solemnly, and hurriedly let go of his hands.

Her heart was beating wildly, but her face remained calm.

Pratt behind the reception desk looked at the two men suspiciously, looking like they were eating melons.

The two groups separated, and Ethan and Irene walked up the stairs.

After a beeping sound, the iron mesh door popped open.

Irene attacked suddenly: "How does it feel?"

"Wearing a bulletproof vest, I don't know!" Ethan was already prepared.

"Cut, that's right!"

As Irene walked up, she said, "We're engaged."

"boom."

Ethan kicked the stairs and almost fell.

After he came back to his senses, he asked dumbfoundedly: "Well, Mrs. Morgan, when did you propose to me?"

"just now."

Irene walked up unhurriedly: "We are just engaged, and you don't need to call me Mrs. Morgan."

"What are the details?"

She muttered something, her eyes lit up: "Do you have a suit?"

"It needs to be a very high-end one that can hold up to the scene."

Ethan simply ignored her, wondering why she was so crazy in the morning.

"If it doesn't work, just rent one." Irene said to herself, still gesticulating with her hands.

"You don't have a fever?"

Ethan took a few steps forward and reached out to touch her forehead.

"You do not understand."

Irene patted his hand off, gritted her teeth and said, "I met a high school classmate today, and you are going to accompany me to the class reunion tonight."

"In the entire intelligence team, you are the one who can do it the most."

"Your words make me feel very honored." Ethan shook his head and said:
"My answer is no."

When he heard that it was the kind of occasion to put on a face, he resolutely refused.

If you have that free time, you might as well watch TV at home.

Unexpectedly, he would refuse, and Irene's expression changed.

Horsted is still recuperating at home, and Antonio is a married man, so he can't find Rusek, that daredevil.

Not handsome enough, not long enough.

She hurriedly grabbed Ethan's arm: "Please, please, I don't want to go with Rusek."

"No."

Ethan walked up the stairs abruptly, with a face full of resistance.

"I'll buy you coffee for a week."

"Do not."

"Help you clean the desktop."

"Do not."

"Introduce you to beautiful girls."

"make a deal."

"Boom." Irene bumped her head against his back.

　Thanks~~Dawn of Texas~~Brother for rewarding, thank you

　　
　
(End of this chapter)