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Chapter three hundred and seventy seventh gift

“Did I do something wrong with Tesla?”

"Ein seems very angry, what did I do wrong?" Walter Joyce asked cautiously, standing next to Tesla.

"Believe me, you are right, women always have bad days."

"Perhaps Einstein's relatives came early." Tesla nodded to Walter Joyce. It was the first time he saw a person with a lower emotional intelligence than Einstein. This is really a person.

Treasure boy!

"A relative is here?"

Walter Joyce didn't understand for a while who the relative Tesla was talking about. He also wanted to ask Tesla if the relative Einstein was here and if he wanted to buy some fruit or something.

Unexpectedly, Tesla ran away early, leaving a message, don't think too much. Then he ran to Einstein's side, chattering without knowing what he was talking about. According to Walter Joyce's character, she didn't know what to say.

I would eavesdrop on the conversation between the two girls, so I didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, I felt a little baffled by Einstein's temper tantrum.

"Is that relative really that hateful?" Walter Joyce glanced at Einstein and scratched the back of his head ignorantly. Sure enough, Senior He Wu was right. Compared with a woman's heart, science is simply inferior.

Too easy.

When he walked into the supermarket, because he had just eaten, Walter Joyce did not run to the food area with Einstein. Instead, he broke away from the organization and looked at the children he had never seen before.

entertainment area.

Looking at the wooden horse slide, hearing the cheerful laughter of the children, and seeing the sweet smiles of the children, Walter Joyce suddenly felt that his heart had never been so full, although these entertainment equipment were not enough for Walter.

As far as Joyce is concerned, that is not appropriate. In other words, their principles can be understood by Walter Joyce at a glance.

But when he saw the children sliding down the slide and excitedly running to the stairs to queue up, waiting for him to experience it again, this sense of anticipation and fulfillment instantly filled Walter Joyce's heart.

"It turns out that happiness is such a simple thing." Walter Joyce looked at the cheerful smiling faces of the children, the melancholy on his face was wiped away, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Seeing a small shop selling jewelry nearby, Walter Joyce thought for a while and touched the wallet in his pocket.

Compared with Walter Joyce's happy mood, Einstein seemed a little more miserable. He squatted in the instant noodles area, holding bags of victims, crushing them one by one, and putting them in the shopping cart.

superior.

"Einstein, there is no need to get angry with that silly boy. After all, his emotional intelligence is horribly low." Tesla, who was pushing a shopping cart, squatted down and comforted Einstein softly.

"Does he have low emotional intelligence? He simply has no emotional intelligence. He is a complete idiot!"

"I'm so embarrassed now."

"Tesla, I don't want to live anymore." Einstein said to Tesla with a look of grievance.

"It sounds like you have a high emotional intelligence." Of course Tesla only dared to complain about this in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. After all, Einstein had serious differences in treatment. Perhaps Walter Joyce

Today's low EQ thing really made Einstein half angry, but maybe in a few days, Einstein will forgive him.

But Tesla is different. If Tesla dares to say this about Einstein, I believe that Einstein is very petty. In all likelihood, it will be a severe revenge. The most terrifying thing is that you still don’t know what she did.

Revenge on you. When did I take revenge on you? It will give you a state of psychological depression and tense nerves.

This is probably high-intelligence revenge.

To grind people, grind their hearts first.

"Don't worry about him. He must not understand the misunderstanding caused by what he just did." Tesla stood aside and reassured,

"Just forgive him because he is still a wounded soldier." Tesla said to Einstein,

"You can't forgive him so easily!"

"Absolutely not!" Einstein put the shredded instant noodles in his hand into the shopping cart and said angrily,

But when he thought of Walter Joyce's face, Einstein's momentum softened.

"Ignore him for at least three days."

"Oh~ no!"

"It's a week." Einstein looked at a shopping cart of instant noodles and suddenly felt his fingers hurt. After all, he had squeezed so many packages of instant noodles, could it not hurt?

Tesla looked helplessly like Einstein, this was probably differential treatment. If it were anyone else, let alone just ignoring him for a week, he would probably be ready to call an ambulance at any time.

"Let's go, let's find that silly boy first. It's said that Montana is colder than here. We also need to buy some thick clothes." Einstein said.

"Hmph!" Einstein snorted a little arrogantly, pulled the shopping cart, ran to your men's clothing store, and bought a cotton coat worth tens of thousands of dollars, with a look of displeasure on his face.

"It's really a nemesis." Tesla, who was watching the whole process, shook his head. Without sighing, Walter Joyce was simply the nemesis who suppressed Einstein in a photo taken from the sky.

It really ate Einstein to death.

He casually bought himself a piece of clothing, but Einstein was still like that. He didn't even take a look at Hua Zhizhaozhan's clothes. He walked directly to the windbreaker area, randomly picked up a brown windbreaker, handed it to the waiter next to him, and even tried it on.

In no mood.

The messy hair was hanging down again. Einstein flipped it up casually, exhaled a breath of hot air, and waited for the bill.

The waiter came over with the bill. Einstein took out a black card from his pocket and handed it to the waiter. The waiter respectfully left with the black card. When he came back again, in addition to the black card, he had an extra

A golden card with a few simple words on it, vip.

This is probably the charm of rich people. Their consumption is not top-notch, but they just want to give you face.

"Let's go, Ein." Tesla didn't pay attention to what the card the waiter sent was. He could tell with his arms that it was a VIP card. She had a drawer of that thing, but she didn't use it much.

Einstein took the card, took the bag and followed Tesla until he walked to the place where he originally separated from Walter Joyce.

Seeing Walter Joyce happily watching the children playing, I felt sad and angry at the same time.

What I feel bad about is Walter Joyce's past, and what makes me angry is that I have been angry for a long time, but this guy didn't want to comfort me, but instead watched the children playing games.

Walter Joyce seemed to feel the two eyes, and turned around to look at them, just as they were looking at each other.

Einstein ran over happily, but Einstein still looked unhappy.

Walter Joyce stood aside and didn't know what to say. He scratched his hair helplessly and took out the gadget he just bought from the gift shop from his pocket with his other hand.


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