Chapter 473 She made herself the sas Dixon.
Lenard felt helpless for the man's casual attitude. "Don't you really think you have any problems?" The man with black hair and black eyes smiled inscrutably. "What problems do you think I should have?" Lenard pointed to his body. "Is there any rejection reaction recently?" "Much better." The man who answered him as still smiling casually and lazily. However, his character was not like this before.
"By the way..." Lenard sighed and got up to leave, but he was stopped by the man, "You changed a kidney for me, will I have problems in making love in the future?" Lenard was so angry, he felt that his head was going to explode. "Others who have accepted a transplanting of kidney may be worried about whether they will die or not. But you are fucking worried about this! Can you understand the situation clearly!" "Ha ha ha!" The man smiled like a genie. "Life and death are not that important. It is better to live happily." Lenard wanted to pour the wine in his hand on that man's handsface, "I should have let you die!" "It is said that the scourge will live for thousands of years." The man grabbed his hair, he looked very sharp and unruly. He smiled with his thin lips. "So I won't die so quickly." Lenard shrugged "Anyway, I have told you. You'd better be careful when you are outside recently." "Fine. I'll pay attention." His good friend smiled, raised his unruly eyebrows, and his facial features were exquisite and outstanding. "But can you tellin advance, who is coming?" This time, it was Lenard's turn to show an inscrutable smile, and his expression seemed to have countless profound meanings. "She is someone who makes you have to give in." When Sonia arrived in U country, the weather there was comfortable, which was not as hot as summer, or as cool as early autumn. It happened to be the season of wearing a thin coat, which made her feel refreshed. Victor was led by her, they got off the plane, followed by Carney all the way. Carney has arranged everything for them.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"That car is here to pick us up." Carney was carrying his luggage carefully. "I have already booked the hotel for you." "Thank you." Sonia said softly and wanted to give her luggage to Carney. Quincy, who was next to her, stretched out his hand. He smiled and took everything over. "I'll take these things for you. Since I am here, I have to behave like a gentleman." "OK." Sonia didn't refuse, she gave her luggage directly to Quincy. They occurred at the exit of the airport with Victor, as if they were a family. It seemed that they were quite suitable for each other, a perfect match.
"I saw a mixed-race handsguy on the splane with us!" "Really? That woman beside him must be his wife? Their child seems to have been five or six years old." "Oh, the handsmen have got married. Only those ugly men will try all means to betray their girlfriends to find the third party." "It sounds reasonable to sextent." Several little girls were talking happily behind her. Hearing there words, Sonia was relieved. She was used to people's actions of guessing her situations in various ways.
It doesn't matter. They can do that at will. She was not that girl who would desperately explain for herself as before.
Twenty minutes later, they arrived at the hotel to check in. Sonia went through the formalities in advance. Quincy walked into the elevator with the suitcase. As he walked in, the door opened and a man with a baseball cap cout head on.
He seemed to be in a hurry, so he didn't look at those people who were in front of him. He accidentally bumped into Sonia, so she took two steps back.
"Sorry..." The man subconsciously said in language of Z Country, and Sonia felt that his voice was a little familiar. When she wanted to look up, the man in a baseball cap had lowered his cap brim and left quickly, without giving Sonia any tto react.
It is quite strange... the voice sounds really familiar... Is that person an acquaintance of her in those days? She stared at the back of the man doubtfully for a long tuntil Quincy pulled her into the elevator. "Why are you staring at his back? He lowered his cap brim, is he handsome?" Sonia joked, "His chin is quite sharp, and those with sharp chins are handsguys." Quincy was unhappy. "My chin is quite sharp." Sonia laughed. "I didn't say you are not handsome." "Fine, I will never win in our quarreling." Quincy snorted and pressed the button of their floor. They booked two rooms. Victor would sleep with Sonia, and Carney would live together with Quincy. Therefore, they put down the luggage for Sonia and Victor first. The two men waved their hands, "Let's meet an hour later, you can take a nap. The charity party will begin at 7 o'clock in the evening.
"OK." Sonia brought her own dress and cosmetics this time, and she had to leave enough tto dress herself before attending the party.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter the man in the cap left the hotel, he took out his mobile phone and sent a short message quickly. "Be careful when you go out by yourself." The dark-haired man lying in bed smiled and typed to reply. "Who did you meet? Why are you so nervous?" Lenard sighed, took off his cap, ordered a cup of coffee at the bar counter on the first floor of the hotel, and then he sat down there. "Those people I have told you before have already arrived in U country." The man whistled and looked at these words. "So it's tforto appear?" "No, it depends. Maybe you can't appear too early." Lenard frowned tightly. "I always feel that something will happen..." He looked up at the sky outside the French window of the bar counter and clenched his mobile phone slowly. Sonia was woken up by Quincy's knock on the door an hour later. She rubbed her eyes and opened the door. Quincy held cakes in his hand. "Do you want to eat?" "Thank you..." Sonia combed her hair, Victor was still sleeping by her side. "Don't wake him, put the cakes there, I have to get up to dress myself." "You start so early?"
Quincy looked at the precious watch on his wrist. "It's three o'clock now, and the dinner party will start at seven o'clock. You don't have to be in such a hurry, right?" "No." Sonia got rid of her drowsiness, allowed Quincy and Carney to enter her room. "The longer a woman dresses up, the better."
Quincy and Carney looked at each other and smiled. Then they watched her sit down in front of the table, took out a large cosmetic case, after she opened it, they saw all kinds of cosmetics inside. Sonia put all those tools at suitable places and erected a small mirror. "I will put on my makeup first, you can sit down casually, don't wake up Victor, let him sleep for a little longer."
"OK." Quincy put the cakes sent by the hotel on the bedside table, went another side to help Sonia to choose jewelry. Quincy is tall and thin, when he is standing next to Sonia to help her get dressed, Carney feels warm when he is looking at them from behind. But what he knows is that the heart of Sonia has beccold and hard as a frozen Stone. All the pressure is shouldered by herself alone, she has never complained.
She is more and more similar to Dixon in those days.
She made herself the sas Dixon.