Linda drank also some on the head, pulling her sigh, "you do not understand, in fact, the best is now you like this, a person relaxed and comfortable, what you want to do at all do not have to worry about anything, want a boyfriend to find one, do not want to be alone and quietly do things they like ah, how good!"
"Good what ah!" Jannings complained, "I ask you Linda, what is the meaning of our search for a man? Is it that we want him to be able to give us pampering as well as to solve our physical needs?"
Linda nodded, not even noticing that Jannings had begun to set the conversation in motion.
"Yes, it's about having a need, for each other!" Jannings spoke, and here she sighed, "But what the fuck did I find, your Mr. White, he can't, he won't touch me at all!"
Speaking of which, Jannings looked as if she was hurt and pulled Linda to ask, "Linda, do you think he doesn't like me at all, or even hates me, so he doesn't bang me at all?"
I didn't even think Jannings would come to this trick, can't help but admire.
This kind of time, Linda naturally will not have any extra thoughts, spoke, "Mr. White is not unwilling to bang you, because of his youthful shadow, so many years, he does not accept any woman near him, more unwilling to any woman bang him, is because can not pass the heart of the hurdle, hey, I thought he looked at you, between you maybe Everything is normal, did not expect ah!"
Jannings quiet down, looked at him and said, "What has Edward experienced before?"
Linda was probably a little drunk and fell asleep on the table.
Jannings looked over at me, not saying anything, but the meaning was self-evident.
"Well, it's getting late, I'll take you back!" I opened my mouth and got up to help Linda.
Originally, I was going to send Linda back, but Edward came to pick up Jannings from the Haitian feast and looked at me and said, "Let's go together!"
I helped Linda to get into the car, thinking that indeed we all go the same way, so I nodded my head.
But ready to go around the other side of the car, a black Bentley suddenly stopped in front of me.
This car is too familiar to me, so I could not help but squint my eyes and look carefully into the window.
Through the black glass, it was not clear to see, the person in the car seemed to be very good, directly rolled down the window, revealing the car I was very familiar with the face.
Hank!
Shouldn't he be at City P? How come he's here? I don't know why I met him here, but my first thought was to say hello and get out of here.
But before I could react, he opened the car door, got out of the car and walked towards me.
I think it's been a long time since I last saw him, not a long time, but not a short time either, but I can't help but feel like I've been away from home thinking about it.
I stood in place and watched him walk to me, perhaps not seen for a long time, rusty, he stood a little far away.
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