"Where's so much nonsense?!"
Kitagawa Yuki gritted his teeth.
"The money left to us by the captain can't be spent until the next life. You're gossiping!"
Jack touched his nose and smiled.
"Also, the captain never engages in capitalism. The people who come out of China are fair!"
The nature of the country is different!
The character of the people created is also different. The captain belongs to the kind of person who has a mouthful of meat and is absolutely divided into eight pieces.
But it's definitely not divided equally. Who contributes more and who divides more. According to the captain, it's called more work and more gain!
Well, look, what a classic?
"Well, you have fun. Tell me what's interesting. You know, I want Caesar to go and relax. It's best to have another love like you!"
Mention Caesar bogia, Kitagawa Yuki frowned.
Although he is unhappy with this man, Caesar can definitely deserve the captain of his last life.
But what about this life??
Kitagawa Youji subconsciously glanced upstairs. It was quiet and there was no movement at all.
Forget it, the captain seems to have a new plan for a new life, and his last life really involved too many people and too many things. As the captain said, let it go!
"I see. I'm working. 8!"
After hanging up the phone, Kitagawa Yuki continued to stand at the door in a straight suit, mixed with cow forced and noisy bodyguards.
Far away in the United States, Jack is a question mark on his forehead.
Ha, work??
Beichuan went to China to work??
His savings are so hot that it's not a problem to keep more than a dozen Hollywood female stars. This man went to China to work??
Do what**** What?? Or CEO of Taobao??
If you just sweep the floor and look at the toilet, you can earn this money, which is not enough for the change of your deposit interest!!
So, it's really love??
My God, sure enough, Oriental people still like Oriental taste. I've only been there for a few days. I've gone to work recklessly for love??
"Hello, Caesar, open the door. This is Jack!"
Jack knocked on the old wooden door, which was very quiet and silent.
Jack was a little worried. Didn't the man die at home??
However, it is also possible that if you don't eat and drink every day, you will have gastric perforation if you don't die!
Jack simply took out a piece of wire and pried open the door.
There was a mess inside. The man with blue and white face was lying on the snow-white bed with a bunch of flowers in his hand. He looked like a sleeping vampire aristocrat.
Jack frowned, walked over and wanted to call people up. Only then did he find that there was a butterfly specimen lying in the bouquet, which was a specimen of the emperor butterfly in North America.
At that moment, even the tough guy Jack reddened his eyes. Subconsciously, he turned around and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
He still has this specimen!
"I said Caesar, the captain is gone. He's really gone. Would you please wake up?"
The stiff man on the bed slowly opened his eyelids. His action was so soft and slow that it was like a delicate butterfly just breaking its cocoon into a butterfly. It would break with a little force.
"No, she's still alive."
Caesar's dark brown eyes stared quietly at the deserted ceiling, where a picture of the Virgin was painted.
"I can see her every day."
Jack frowned: "in a dream?"
"No."
Caesar staggered to sit up, reached for a bottle of wine and poured a few mouthfuls.
"In the wine, as long as I'm drunk, I can see her, my little pepper, the most choking and gorgeous little pepper in the world!"