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"If you don't think building blocks are suitable, I can recommend this latest Winnie bear for you. It's quite cute and it's suitable for a 2-year-old." Quite a few pretty saleswoman said gallantly.

"That's it, then." Adrian looked around and finally decided to take the Pooh Doll. There is no more suitable than this. Although the girl has passed the age of gnawing toys, her energy is obviously too much. As long as she leaves her arms, she starts to run around the villa, such as grabbing toys everywhere and chuckling after throwing them. She has broken two sets of Lego building blocks, so she can't throw them Bad doll toys are the best for her at the moment. [search for the latest updates in]

there are a lot of things to do these days, and I have to deal with a few women, so the previous commitment to take her to the amusement park has been temporarily postponed. The guy was very angry about this, the threat of boorish on the phone. If Dad breaks the appointment, she won't like him in the future. Well, it's a terrible threat. So he stopped at a nearby supermarket and picked a gift to coax her daughter.

"Well I don't want that. " As he went to the exit to settle the bill, a woman's voice came from the front, lacking breath and a hint of hidden shyness.

Adrian could not help looking up. Beside the cash register stood a woman of about twenty-seven or eight years old. Her hair was light brown and fair, and her face was beautiful. Although she was a little thin, she was still a beautiful woman. At the moment, she was taking the bread out of the basket. There were not many things in the basket. She took out the bag of bread, and then stood there in a nervous state.

The cashier took a look at her. Although she was a little impatient, she didn't write it clearly on her face. After tapping the computer several times, she reported the amount: "it's 37 dollars and 25 cents."

Hearing this number, the woman looked hesitant. She looked at the contents of the basket and seemed to want to forget to take it outside. But she finally bit her lip and took out her purse. Some trembled, she took out some fragmentary notes and coins to pay for the bill.

Needless to say, you can guess what is going on, but Adrian still has a trace of curiosity. Where does this woman seem to have met? He is not sure whether this sense of familiarity comes from the past life or this life, but he can be sure to glance at each other's information at some time.

After paying Winnie bear's money and walking out of the mall, Adrian sees the woman again. She is walking quickly to the parking lot with her bag in her hand. Her head is drooping and she is taking a tissue from her pocket. The shaking figure of her back enlarges the feeling of loss several times. Just as she was taking out the tissue, something was taken out of her pocket, but she walked forward, looking around. The sky was getting darker and there were not many people around. Adrian shrugged and walked over.

Pick up a look, the original is a woman's purse, gently pinch to know that it is almost empty. Adrian's eyes brightened as he recalled his familiarity.

"It was her..." Reading the name on the driver's license, he couldn't help but pick eyebrows, and information about her suddenly came out of his mind. Although those huge memories are messy because there is no search engine, as long as there are enough clues, we can extract what we need from it.

It's a good match in time. It should be certain that it's her. While chasing the woman, Adrian thought, and then all kinds of immature ideas and plans poured into his mind.

"Hey, sister, you lost your things." Ford doesn't look as neat and tidy as a woman when he gets on the bus. He doesn't know what it looks like when he gets on the bus, even though he doesn't know what it looks like when he gets on the bus.

"Things?" The woman who put the bag in the car turned around and looked at Adrian in some confusion, but noticed the purse in his hand, and immediately felt her pocket in panic, then seized it.

"God, I'm so careless. If I lose it, I'll be ruined." She checked her purse in a hurry to make sure there was no loss.

Then she realized that the man who had returned her wallet was still ahead of her. She stammered and apologized, "I'm sorry, sir I I'm a little too excited I... "

"It doesn't matter. I understand. Is everything there?" Adrian smiles and nods. "I'll leave if it's all there."

"Yes, they are. Thank you, sir. Thank you very much." The woman thanks again and again, Adrian waved his hand and turned to his car, opposite her only three parking spaces.

After getting on the car, he did not rush to start to leave, but paid attention to the woman's old Ford, a faint smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

The seventh ignition, the car in the vibration of the sound of whine, but in the end still did not start up. She can't help but slap the steering wheel, slap, very loud, but the whole person followed and frustrated climb on the top, the body has become abnormal powerless.

Looking back on today's audition, the strong sense of shame suddenly came back to my mind. I took a few pieces of paper and ran to the other company every day, but I couldn't get such a role. If you can't get it, what does that damned person in charge say? "Have you not auditioned yet? Oh, no, we've found the right one. "At that moment, she felt as if she had been stripped of her clothes and stood on the street laughing.But even so, she has to continue to fight for it, think about the shriveled purse, think about paying the bill before She grinned and looked at the bag in the co driver's seat. Should these be enough for her to hold on for a while? If it was not the kind-hearted person who returned her lost purse, she really didn't know what to do next, unless

Her smile has become more bitter, even if you want to have a chance, right? With a sharp slap on the steering wheel, she held her face and rubbed it. It will get better, it will get better. It must be

to start the engine again. This time, there is no strike for the old car. After a few roars, it finally starts. She was relieved. She was in a better mood. Her smile rarely appeared on her face and drove into the street. Maybe the bad luck has passed. The old car has been driving smoothly all the way, and there is no problem, which makes her feel better again.

But this kind of good mood did not last long. When the apartment was shaking in her eyes, she suddenly opened her eyes, and then stepped on the accelerator to speed up the car. Then she jumped down and ran to the door of the apartment in panic.

"No, Mrs. Lawrence, please, don't do this," she pleaded, holding on to a middle-aged woman dragging a box outside.

"Go away." The dark skinned, apparently Mexican middle-aged woman said impatiently, shaking off her hands and throwing the box on the street at the door, which was already full of stuff.

"Listen, Mrs. Lawrence, I have I've won a role. I'll be rich soon. Please don't do this. Please give me another two days. Please She begged and took the other side's arm again.

"You have owed me rent for several months, * son, do you think I'm a relief center?" the middle-aged woman cried with some ferocity. She left her and walked inside again.

If she didn't chase in, it was not. She was so anxious that she almost cried. At last, she had to pick up the things that had been thrown on the street in turn. Seeing a broken statue, it was even more sad. If it wasn't on the street, maybe she would have cried.

"All right, here are your things. Take these and roll far away from me. Don't let me see you again," said the middle-aged woman, throwing a bag out again and thumping on the ground. "Of course, if you continue to default, I promise you will receive a summons from the court"

"I know, Mrs. Lawrence, but please don't drive me out like this, I know You are a kind-hearted man. Only two days, only two days. " After sniffing her nose, she grabs the other party's arm again and says in a pleading tone. Even if she has too much sorrow at the moment, she can only swallow it in her stomach and continue to accompany her. If she is driven out, she really doesn't know what to do.

"I've heard enough. Every time you say you'll have a two-day grace period, but after a few months you haven't come out with a penny. To be honest, I've seen enough women like you. I think it's full of gold. I dream of becoming an actress. But I can't even afford to pay the rent. As a result, most of them have become street girls. You can't see much difference between you and me "If I'm not a good Samaritan, I'll throw these things out and put them up for you?" ***

She finally woke up from the feeling of humility and turned her head. The man who had returned her wallet in the parking lot came to her. With a puzzled look, she looked at the things on the ground and at her and the middle-aged woman who had just shut up.

"What's going on, Naomi?" He asked again, and she looked at him blankly, forgetting to answer.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged woman asked first.

"I'm Naomi's boyfriend. Can you tell me what happened here?" The man raised his eyebrows and asked in a tone that was neither humble nor overbearing.

"Ha, you're Naomi's boyfriend. That's right. I'm your girlfriend's landlord. Your girlfriend has owed me rent for several months," said the middle-aged woman.

However, the man did not pay any attention to her. Instead, he grasped Naomi's shoulder and showed a look of anger and heartache: "is this what you are worried about? Oh, you are such a silly girl, why don't you tell me? "

"I I... " Naomi finally responded, but looked at his sincere face and didn't know what to say.

"Well, I know that you are very strong. You want to work hard on your own. You don't want me to interfere too much, but you have to think about yourself? If I don't come here today, how long are you going to keep it from me? If I didn't come here today, would you like to spend the night in a nearby park? Damn it, do you still think I'm your boyfriend The man is angry and helpless to say.

Then he turned his head and asked coldly, "how much does she owe you?"Naomi was surprised, and then realized that something was holding him, but before she opened her mouth, the other party had already turned around, seized her hand, and said with irresistible taste, "all right, let me handle it. Don't talk."

With an imperceptible blink, Naomi could not help but be stunned. Then she understood something. An inexplicable feeling filled her heart, and she swallowed her refusal.

"Come on, how much?" The man looked at the middle-aged woman again and resumed his cool tone.

"Well 2000 dollars. " Under this gaze, the landlady who was frightened to live did not have the arrogance before, and reported a number after swallowing her mouth.

"No, clearly only..." Naomi involuntarily called out, but before she finished, the landlady began to cry, "don't forget, Naomi, I paid all the other expenses in these months. Are these..."

"All right." the man's voice was not loud, but the slightly harsh tone stopped the two women from arguing.

"2000 dollars, right?" He asked in confirmation. Then he took out the checkbook from his arms, brushed it in the dim light, tore it off and handed it to the landlady.

"Yes, yes, thank you." The other side quickly glanced at the check and said happily, "then I won't disturb you..."

"Wait" did not wait for her to leave, the man stopped her again, and then wrote a few notes on the checkbook, and then tore it down again and handed it over.

"Is this?" The landlady took it to her hands in doubt. After seeing the numbers clearly, she immediately took a breath and looked at him with unbelievable eyes.

"I'm going out with Naomi now, and when I come back, these things," he said in a condescending tone, pointing to the pile of things on the ground. "They have to be in their place before them, all right?"

said the man as like as two peas: "it's the same as before being thrown out"

"but..." The landlady hesitated to look at some obviously broken things on the ground. It is very obvious to the meaning of dialect. If you do, you can get the money. If you can't, it will be a pity.

"Try to solve it yourself," the man said rudely. "As long as Naomi thinks it's acceptable, it can be accepted."

After looking at the things on the ground, and then at the check in her hand, the middle-aged Mexican woman showed a fanatical look and immediately agreed: "no problem, no problem, I will make Naomi satisfied."

In just a few minutes, the address changed from "* Zi" to "elder sister", and even a smile was flattering. This shows how powerful money is.

"Well, Naomi, let's go." The man put his arm around Naomi's shoulder.

"Go? Where are you going? " Dizzy looking at all this Naomi dreamily asked.

"Did you forget?" The other party laughed. "We're going to Jack's party. Hurry up. If it's late, it's going to be nagging."

Then he showed a sudden look: "Oh, I forgot that you must not be in the mood to join the party now. Why don't you find a place to have dinner and go around, and I will accompany you all the time tonight."

With her arms around her to his car, Naomi was pulled by him like a puppet, until she got on the bus, she finally had some thinking ability. After the car started, she immediately looked back. Outside the apartment, the landlady was beckoning for help to carry the previous things in. The light handed appearance and the previous rudeness were completely opposite.

Then he turned his head and looked at the driver. He was holding the steering wheel and looking at the front. His facial features were clear, as if carved with a strong support. His eyes were darker than most people, just like the deep lake bottom. Maybe it was not so handsome, but it did not have a kind of attraction and gave people a solid and reliable feeling.

Looking back on the other party's caring expression, gentle words, and various means used to maintain her self-esteem, the inexplicable feeling is strong and full of chest, and all kinds of tastes come out. She didn't know anything else, but the number of the second check to the landlady would not be

"I I'll pay you back. " After a long silence, Naomi finally opened her mouth. She wanted to slap herself. Why did she say this?

Even so, she managed to control her emotions and continued, "although I don't know why you want to help me, please give me your business card, the money Take it as if I borrowed it from you I must It will be paid back... "

After swallowing her mouth, she continued, "please Let me off at the front, I will I stayed outside for a few hours and then went back, so... "

But after a long time there was no response. Naomi had to shut her mouth. After a few minutes, the man's voice began to ring: "how about we find a place to have dinner first?"

"No need to..." Naomi refused the words just export, the stomach at this time issued a Gu, let her immediately embarrassed a lot.

The man silent smile, is still so gentle: "your stomach is protesting, Naomi, don't wait for me to protest."www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!