Chapter 682

Just as goofy thought, the female manager of the supermarket toy department immediately recommended at least a dozen kinds of children's toys suitable for two-year-old boys.

Maybe we can see that goofy people are honest. The female manager specially recommends expensive ones worth tens or even hundreds of dollars, such as Apache helicopter, Lincoln aircraft carrier and worsfield spaceship.

"Sir, this transformer is also good. It's shaped according to the proportion of bumblebee in the movie. As long as the power is turned on, it can change into at least seven shapes."

Seeing that Mr. Gao, who would buy it without hesitation as long as he said yes, is spending so much money, when the newly married counter manager looks at him again, he already has a strange feeling in his eyes: most people spend money on toys for their children, but few men have a long string of Arabic numerals on the gold card used to check out.

If possible, the female manager hopes that Mr. Gao can "brush" her away. The price is reasonable. Ten thousand dollars a night is good

Unfortunately, in the eyes of this Asian handsome man, the female manager with a protruding figure seems far less interesting than toys. She just nods her head like an idiot. In more than half an hour, she bought seventeen or eighteen toys, the cheapest of which is tens of dollars. What's the fun.

An hour later, goofy bought a lot of the latest toys for his son, whom he didn't meet. A waiter followed him and looked at him like an idiot.

Goofy never cares that others treat him as an idiot, because when others look at him like this, he also looks at others like this: people are tired when they are alive. Why do you smile in your stomach when you see a fool? He is such an idiot.

"Sir, you are welcome to come again. I will certainly provide you with more considerate service."

When goofy left the toy zone, the female manager shook hands with him politely to say goodbye, but took the opportunity to put her business card into his hand. With a blink of her left eye, she said in a low voice, "you can call me anytime and anywhere, and I can appear in front of you anytime and anywhere."

Gao Fei seldom refuses women's kindness to him, even if he really has no mind to think about this young woman, but he still smiles very gentlemanly, puts his business card on his mouth, kisses him, and takes out his disgusting face, and goes back step by step.

Even if she didn't want to talk to the female manager Dunlun, as a well bred gentleman, she should be given a good hope.

After pushing a full load of toys out of the supermarket, Gao Fei felt that he had bought a little more - this is a toy wholesaler.

After putting all the toys in the taxi, Gao Fei thought of a substantive problem: he didn't know where his son was, or even whether his son was in the city... How to send these toys out?

Call James and ask Nell through this guy where my son is.

What makes people angry is that James turned off the power. How ridiculous!

Mr. Gao doesn't know Nell's contact information. He only knows that her wedding party will be in Empire Hotel, but he can't send toys there, can he?

"Where are we going, sir?"

The taxi driver is a black man with countless braids. Seeing Gao Fei's phone call, he looks dazed and dumb, and doesn't say where to go.

"Oh, go back to the Kerry hotel first."

Kerry hotel is the hotel where goofy stayed last night. Now there is no place to go. We have to go there first.

Black guys are very chatty. From Bermuda Triangle to Martians, from the White House to the president's office, love has become his talk show all the way. It can be said that it is full of fun. When you are happy, you will shake your head and sing a few lines of carpenter brothers and sisters' yesterday reappearance.

When the black guys affectionately sing "avery brush Lala La, avery whoa whoa", the car comes to the parking lot of Kerry Hotel, which is not enough to shut up, get out of the car first, and politely open the door for goofy.

"Keep the change. The rest is a tip."

After handing the black man a surprise bill, goofy looked at the toys in the trunk, picked up one of the aircraft carrier models and asked, "how many children do you have?"

The black guys proudly put up three fingers: "three, the oldest is seven years old, the youngest is two years old."

"What toys do they usually play with?"

"Generally, their mothers make them. We - ha ha, you know, people like us living in slums have no extra money to buy them."

The black guys looked at the toys enviously and said in a firm tone: "but I believe that as long as I keep working hard, I will buy them such beautiful toys one day!"

"Congratulations, your hard work has paid off. These toys are my gifts to the children. Don't ask why, because I like America, black brother and black brother. I wish you happiness. "

Gao Fei raised his hand and patted the black man on the shoulder. Holding the model airplane, he walked up the steps in front of the hotel hall.

"I also wish you, my Chinese brother. God will bless you forever."

Looking at the tall figure of Mr. Gao walking into the hall, the black man wiped his eyes and felt that God was far less moved than the Chinese brothers, because he had prayed to God for dozens of times for a toy worth more than ten dollars, but the great God never satisfied his tiny wish.

In the supermarket spent thousands of dollars to buy a lot of toys, the results are given to the taxi driver, this is undoubtedly a very stupid behavior.

But goofy likes it. At least once in one's life, a man has to be stupid, just like a man who has at least tasted the taste of a woman. This is the perfect life.

"If you want to see my son, it will be after the wedding - did James die on Katrina's belly, and he won't turn on the power."

After calling James again, goofy threw his cell phone aside, lay on the window, raised the model airplane model and shuttled back and forth, thinking about how he would play with his son. After playing for more than half an hour, goofy felt sleepy and slowly fell asleep.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon when he woke up again.

Maybe it's because he suddenly has a son. After changing into a relaxed sportswear, goofy decides to go out and eat something casually. It's better to play in the casino. On the one hand, it's to pass the time, and on the other hand, it's to make up for the loss of buying toys.

Out of the hotel, along the sidewalk to the East for a few hundred meters, goofy walked into a western restaurant.

He is tired of eating western food now, but if he wants to eat Chinese food, he has to go to Chinatown. It's really unnecessary. Let's make do with it first.

Looking for a window seat, goofy ordered a medium rare steak, a seafood salad and a glass of red wine. Looking out of the window, he enjoyed it slowly.

Gao Fei has always believed that with the development of human civilization, there is a trend of returning to the ancient times. Otherwise, modern women will never wear less and less clothes. In winter, they still wear skirts and show a pair of beautiful legs all over the street. Isn't that how women in ancient times wore their clothes?

"Las Vegas is a world-famous paradise with beautiful women."

Gao Fei is carrying red wine and staring at a woman who is wearing a white short fur coat, but only a pair of black stockings and high-heeled riding boots. When she walks out of the distance, she retracts her eyes and wipes her mouth with a paper towel. When she is ready to pay the bill, she sees a child appear in front of the window

The child should have just been able to run. He was at an age when he didn't like to be held. Regardless of the dissuasion of the middle-aged white woman behind him, he came to the window and raised his hands over his head. His face was on the window glass. His eyes were like black gems staring at Gao Fei, muttering.

Behind the middle-aged women, there are two big men. They look like a group, and they don't know what the relationship is.

Children are most curious, especially those who just walk. They will be interested in everything they see.

Just like this child now, staring at Gao Fei with his eyes, it's like looking at a monkey in the zoo, regardless of the persuasion of the woman behind him (it seems to be persuading the child not to look at the monkey so impolitely, otherwise the monkey will scratch you).

But the child didn't care, stubbornly shook his body, staring at Gao Fei.

"You are the monkey. Your family are monkeys!"

Mr. Gao, with a smile on his face, nodded at the woman who was sorry and smiling at him through the window. He also made a face at the child and handed a bill to the waiter.

"Go away, sir, and welcome to come again next time."

The waiter, who got the tip, bowed slightly to thank Gao Fei politely.

After waving his hand casually, Gao Fei stood up and opened his chair, but his action suddenly froze. He suddenly turned back and looked out of the window: how could the child outside the window be so similar to the child in the picture?

He's not my son, is he?

This idea just like a thunderbolt flashed through Gao Fei's mind. When he looked back, the child was already held in the arms of the woman.

As if the child didn't see enough high flying, he kept twisting in the women's arms to express his opposition.

After seeing the face as like as two peas, goofy finally decided that the child was exactly the same as the child in the picture that was put in his arms by the child.

Gao Fei never dreamed that he would casually find a restaurant to eat, but he might meet his son. The volcano like ecstasy made his eyes dark and he staggered.

The waiter asked, "what's the matter with you, sir? Are you ok?"

"I, I'm ok, I'm ok, I'm really OK, thank you."

Goofy reaches out to hold the desk, says incoherently, pushes the waiter away and rushes to the door.

Because the child is struggling, holding his middle-aged woman walked a few steps, goofy rushed to the door, just heard her coax the child: "Caesar, my little darling, we don't make trouble."

James once told goofy that his and Nell's illegitimate son's Chinese name is Gao Kai, and his English name is Caesar.

Gao Fei also firmly remembered the two names. At this time, when he heard the woman say "Caesar" when coaxing the child, he had no doubt that the child was my son. God, we met in the street.

"Hey, wait, wait!"

Gao Fei shouts at the other side, and the two men behind the woman quickly turn around and watch him warily.

This is Caesar's bodyguard.

Gao Fei now sees it. For fear of being misunderstood, he laughs and prepares to say something. A black car suddenly rushes to the side of the road. In the falling window, a gun barrel is quickly protruded.