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Chapter three hundred and eighty-eight card issuance

"Huh?" Einstein glanced at the small gift box in Walter Joyce's hand. Although the curiosity in his heart was full, he thought that he was still in the Qi stage. If it was because of a small gift,

Let down your arrogance easily, I, Einstein, am so shameless!

"Ai Yin, this is a gift from me."

"Although I don't know what I did wrong, Tesla told me that I was too stupid." Walter Joyce scratched his hair and continued.

"Maybe I'm just too stupid, so stupid that I don't even know how to make you angry."

"However, I still want to say that I hope you can forgive me and I will definitely not make you angry next time." Walter Joyce handed over the gift box in his hand, hoping that Einstein could put aside his past grudges and extinguish his anger.

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"Do you still want a next time?" Einstein saw Walter Joyce's embarrassed face and finally couldn't help laughing. But he soon realized that if he laughed, didn't he mean that he had already failed?

Have you forgiven this bitch?

Einstein recovered and tightened his expression.

Walter Joyce smiled naively. He just heard Einstein's laughter. Walter Joyce knew that most of the fire in her heart had been extinguished. Now she just put down her dignity and couldn't find it.

Go down one step.

"Now, this is for you. I think it suits you very well." Walter Joyce quickly opened the small gift box in his hand. Einstein and Tesla on the side couldn't help but want to take a look.

So what gift will this titanium alloy steel straight man give?

Until Walter Joyce took out the gift, Tesla looked at him in shock. As expected of a straight man, he didn't know what to choose when giving gifts. He really just wanted to give him whatever he wanted.

Walter Joyce held a pure black hairpin in his hand. Tesla looked bewildered and roared in his heart. Even if you want to send a hairpin, why don't you go back and send a pure gold one? How much does it cost to give a stainless steel one?

Meaning. Does it match your title of "Straight Man"?

"Are you giving me a hairpin because you think my hair is messy?" Einstein narrowed his eyes, and Tesla instinctively took a step or two back. With her many years of experience, this was a gift, and she wanted to make this steel

Straight men will answer.

Tesla felt that if he stood too close to Walter Joyce, he might suffer, so he hid behind him early and watched death coming.

Walter Joyce glanced at Tesla curiously, wondering, what happened to her that she took so many steps back?

"The reason why I sent the hairpin is indeed because your hair is messy." Although he didn't know why Tesla backed away, Walter Joyce still answered honestly.

Tesla, who was standing behind, slapped his forehead.

"It's over, this Joyce is a rare genius in a thousand years, forget it, let's get ready to call for help." Tesla thought to himself, already picked up the phone in his hand, ready to call for help at any time, hoping that Walter

.Joyce was able to make it out alive.

"Hehe. Hehe." Einstein glanced at Walter Joyce, and she knew that this would be the answer, and she felt very tired in her heart.

"However, I didn't just give it to you for this reason."

"I think your hairpins must look very good. They look better than the messy and random ones now," Walter Joyce did not feel the change in the atmosphere, and continued in his naive tone.

"How beautiful is it?" Einstein glanced at Walter Joyce and thought, this man can finally speak a human word.

"Better looking than Miss He." Walter Joyce raised his head and said to Einstein.

"Dig in, kill! There's something about this Joyce!" Tesla stood behind, gently covering his surprised mouth with his hand. He originally thought that Walter Joyce would be attracted by his steely straightness.

Blood splattered on the spot.

Unexpectedly, the ultimate move was behind him, and this decisive move directly shocked Einstein and Tesla.

Everyone has seen He Yuner's posture. It can be said that whether it is Einstein or Tesla, they all think this woman is extremely beautiful. Standing next to He Yuner is like a star standing next to the moon. She only serves as a foil.

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Einstein still had some ideas about his appearance.

But after hearing such praise from Walter Joyce, I couldn't help but feel happy in my heart.

"I don't know how many girls you want to make happy with your mouth." Einstein tapped Walter Joyce's forehead and took the hairpin from Walter Joyce's hand.

"I didn't, I meant it seriously." Walter Joyce said seriously.

"Let's go back."

"These are the clothes I bought for you." Einstein took out a bag from his handbag, handed it to Walter Joyce, and said as he walked in front.

"Go back early and prepare early. We will go to Montana tomorrow." Einstein turned around and said to Walter Joyce.

"By the way, let Tesla drive when we go back." He waved his hand, took out a pack of chocolates from his pocket, and gently bit off a piece. The rich milky flavor filled his mouth. Einstein put the hairpin in his hand.

It's stuck in my hair, and my eyes are curved like crescent moons.

Tesla and Walter Joyce looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

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"I'm telling you, I will definitely fuck that bitch in the future." A local gangster stood on a chair, put one foot on the table and pointed at the brothel opposite.

"Qin Tian, ​​just blow it."

"Just you? You also want to go to a brothel. Let me see, even a forty-year-old woman has that much money." The people on the side did not care about Qin Tian's feelings and laughed directly.

The man named Qin Tian's face turned green and red for a while.

"Isn't she just a girl? I tell you, when I get rich, I will redeem my family directly and wash my feet every day." Qin Tian said shamelessly, regardless of the ridicule of everyone.

After saying that, he immediately waved his hand and continued.

"If you hang out with people like you, you are destined to have no future,"

"I'm leaving, I'm going to make a lot of money." Qin Tian's eyes lit up when he saw a pedestrian on the street, and he said to a few friends.

"Go, go, son of a bitch, go and live out your spring and autumn dream." A group of people drove Qin Tian away. After all, Qin Tian didn't have much money, and he didn't pay the bill. It didn't matter whether he left or not.

"Huh," Qin Tian glanced at his friend, then walked out of the door swaggeringly,

Along the way, few people would look at him seriously. After all, you are a rogue, and you still want others to look at you seriously?

At this time, I don't know if Qin Tian accidentally bumped into He Wu who was on the way back to Yufu.

To others, it was just an accident, a plug-in that passed by.

He Wu sneered, little bastard, did you steal the money into your ancestor's pocket?


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