My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 832 is also a kind of happiness

The guy in the striped shirt in the front parted his messy hair with his forefinger and showed his rosacea.

The yellow teeth are particularly conspicuous under the light.

"damn it."

"Frank, you're the one messing with Frank."

"What are you doing?"

It wasn't just Ethan, because the brake just now turned the people in the two cars upside down, and they all cursed.

"Come on, you guys."

Frank opened his arms and spread out his wrinkled face: "My friends, my family, where are you going, why don't you bring Frank Daddy with you."

"This is hurting my young heart."

"Fake."

Ethan turned his head and asked with pouted lips, "My friends, it's time for democratic voting."

"Whoever agrees, I kicked the accelerator and killed him."

"I agree."

Ian raised his hand instantly, his tone very firm.

"Don't talk nonsense." Veronica turned around and patted his hand: "Forget it, let him get in the car."

"Please."

Both Ethan and Kevin raised their hands, expressing their dissatisfaction.

Frank outside didn't care about this. Before anyone could say anything, he opened the car door calmly, shamelessly pushed his way to the back, and sat down next to Ian.

"guys."

He tied his hair back and asked curiously, "Where are you going?"

There was silence in the car, and no one paid him any attention.

Frank didn't care either, he happily picked and pulled the device in the car.

Inside the car, there was a sudden smell of sweat.

"Feel sorry."

Ethan glanced at Fiona, and silently sprayed on the perfume a few times: "I don't mean to be disgusted."

"I see."

Fiona also silently lowered the window.

China Town, Golden Dragon Sichuan Restaurant.

Ethan is quite familiar with this place, and he comes here every now and then for a meal.

The decoration style is antique.

There is nothing much to say about this. Many Chinese restaurants in the United States have this kind of decoration style, with screens, rockeries, carved dragons and painted phoenixes, which mainly highlight the ancient Chinese style.

In front of the door, the eaves are raised.

A row of red lanterns hung high, and several waiters in cheongsams stood at the door.

"Haha."

Frank clapped his palms and said happily: "Chinese food, I am right, I like to eat that pig's brain and chicken's paw."

"Waterfa?"

When Veronica heard this, her eyes widened like copper bells.

She swallowed hard, and looked at Ethan in shock: "Is what he said true? Will there still be something like this?"

"fine."

Ethan turned off the engine and put on the handbrake, shrugged and said, "That bastard is trying to scare you, and there are a lot of meat, you don't have to eat those."

"Shet." Fiona also said in surprise:

"That is to say, there really is!"

Ethan smiled, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Mr. Morgan." The restaurant manager stepped forward quickly, and said in a fluent Trump: "Bring friends over for dinner tonight?"

They are all old customers, very impressed.

He speaks Mandarin better than himself, eats spicy food, and looks handsome.

It’s just that I usually come to eat alone, but I didn’t expect to bring such a large group of people here this time.

"Yes."

Ethan lit a cigarette, waved his hand and said, "Arrange a big box, the kind with two tables, mandarin duck pot, the amount of dishes is up to you to arrange."

"no problem."

The restaurant manager nodded and immediately called others to go in.

Ethan gestured for the cigarette in his hand, Fiona nodded, and walked in with Liam in her arms.

Come here, it can be regarded as a taste.

Veronica also took Kevin's arm, and walked in with a worried face, not because of the money, but mainly because Frank's words just scared her.

Chinese restaurants are actually quite expensive.

Ethan often comes to this restaurant, and the per capita consumption is 70 US dollars. A large group of people will eat a small thousand.However, Veronica won a windfall today, so she doesn't care about that anymore.

"Hi."

A soft call came from the side: "Can I have a cigarette?"

"of course."

Ethan turned around and saw that it was Karen.

This little girl tied up her blond hair and came over with it in her trouser pocket.

I don't know how she looks, but the skin on her face is juicy and juicy, just like the beautiful girls in comics.

"I thought you were already up."

Ethan gave her a cigarette and lit it for her: "Congratulations, did your family buy the car for you?"

"That's right." Karen's eyes were full of charm, and she raised the corners of her mouth:

"This car is my 18-year-old gift."

"Thank you for all of this."

Karen opened her red lips and white teeth, and slowly sprayed gray smoke towards him.

"Ok?"

Ethan frowned and waved his hand to disperse the smoke: "What does this have to do with me?"

"Did you forget?" Karen was a little proud:

"Last time outside my house, you told me to be more careful in the future and not to let others know about my quirks."

"Later, my father promised me."

Karen spread her white and tender arms and said with a smile: "As long as I accompany him to a confession meeting, he will buy me a car. At the confession meeting, I tried my best to control my thoughts about talking."

"Dah la."

Karen flicked the car keys in her hand and said happily, "So, I have my new car."

On Laomei's side, he attaches great importance to the first car in his life.

Ethan was also happy for her, but he still shrugged his shoulders curiously: "Confession meeting?"

"You know." Karen flicked the cigarette ashes:

"It's those girls who have done wrong, put on dresses that represent purity, go to meetings with their dads, confess what they have done, and share their experiences."

"Pfft~"

She chuckled and licked her lips: "To express regret and say goodbye to my past self."

"Then how did you do it?"

Ethan curiously asked, regarding what Karen has done, if she speaks out, her father must not be pissed off.

But look at the key in her hand.

Well, that kind of thing shouldn't have happened. Ethan is also happy for Mr. Jackson.

Sometimes ignorance is also a kind of happiness.

"Originally, I wanted to be like others and tell what I have experienced." Karen said with a smile in the corner of his eyes, waving his hand: "But when I stood up, I remembered what you said."

"So, I concealed most of the situation."

"Just tell the story of biting Lip and Ian, and shed a few tears along the way."

"As a result, you saw it too."

She pointed to her car and couldn't suppress the smile on her face: "My dad is happy, so am I, and everyone is happy."

"but."

She looked at Ethan again, and changed the topic: "When are you going to take me to see a psychiatrist."

"I never promised you again."

Ethan stamped out the cigarette butt, patted his stomach: "Let's go, I'm hungry."

"Humph~"

Karen wrinkled her nose, she thought about it, and walked quickly into the restaurant.

Under the guidance of the waiter, the two went up the stairs together.

The small buttocks in front were twisting in an astonishing range, without any aesthetic feeling, but a little funny, Karen definitely did it on purpose, just like the clumsy seduction before.

He simply slowed down and fell far away.

Turning a corner, there was the sound of hurried footsteps coming from behind, heading straight for him.

Looking at the afterimage in the opposite glass, Ethan's fingers shook slightly.

"Snapped."

The palm with dirty nails pressed hard on his shoulder: "Hand over the money!"

He grinned and turned quickly.

With both hands outstretched, he firmly grasped the collar of the man behind him.

"Boom."

The man was lifted high by him and slammed into the wall vigorously.

　Thanks for the reward and support from brother Jin Yan, thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)