Adrian and Molly chatted. Adrian is a very approachable person. He can always easily become friends with people and gain their trust. From this point of view, Adrian is serious.
He is very suitable to be a playboy, because he can always easily gain the favor of women through ordinary chatting, and at least he can make women think that he is a very mature and charming man. For Adri and Adri
He is not resistant to dating or maintaining a relatively close relationship. At least, it can make women feel that chatting with him is something that makes them happy.
He is simply a born playboy.
"But I don't like this name at all." Under Adrian's leadership, Molly quickly let go of herself, as if Adrian was not a person she had just met once and didn't know before.
A stranger, but like a good friend and confidant, confided in Adrian the trivial matters of life.
And Adrian didn't have the slightest objection to this. He could always lead Molly to continue, and from time to time he would come up with some humorous words and tell a little joke, which kept Molly in a strong mood.
"I was named after my grandmother, who always called me Molly, Molly when I was little. But those guys at school were always taking my name off, they were so annoying, especially Louise...
..." The girl kept talking, as if she wanted to sum up all the things in her life.
The literal translation of the word Molly in English means sissy man or coward. From the perspective of meaning, it is not a good-sounding name anyway.
"I don't think so, Molly. They make fun of your name precisely because of their ignorance." Adrian chuckled and said, "Molly, it's a very beautiful and charming name."
"How is that possible?" Molly said with a look of disbelief: "They all said my name is ugly."
"Oh, Molly, if you pronounce it in Chinese, the pronunciation of this word is jasmine." Adrian smiled and said: "Do you know what jasmine is?"
Molly shook her head, but it was clear from the look on her face that she must be very curious about this.
"Jasmine is a very beautiful flower. It is a small white flower. When it blooms, its elegant fragrance can be smelled even half a kilometer away."
"Really?" Molly said dubiously: "Why have I never heard of it?"
"I assure you that everything I say is true. And the flower language of Molly is also very romantic, like the sanctity of an angel, just like you. A girl who can bear the name Molly must be as pure as an angel.
girl."
"I really want to see this flower now."
"Oh, I can see it now, she's right here."
"Where?" Molly shook her head in confusion and looked around, but she couldn't see a single flower.
"real?"
"certainly."
"Isn't there a pure white jasmine blooming in front of me? Look, she is so innocent and spotless." Adrian reached out his hand and gently stroked Molly's hair.
: "Although it is still a small flower bag, it is already exuding fragrance. When it is fully opened, it should be beautiful that even roses cannot compare to."
Molly lowered her head shyly. Adrian's natural and serious compliment made her very embarrassed, but she couldn't help but feel a little happy in her heart.
"Molly, my God, why did you come here?" At this moment, a panicked female voice came from not far away, followed by a slightly fat man in ol's clothes, about forty years old.
The woman ran over.
"Mom." Molly's little mouth pouted, looking a little unhappy.
The fat woman ignored her and hugged Molly into her arms, scolding her: "Why did you run away with an ominous sound? Do you know how worried I was? I thought..."
"
After talking for a long time, the fat woman noticed that there was a young man in his twenties standing next to Molly, and couldn't help but look at him with suspicion.
"Hello, Ms. Quinn." Adrian smiled and stretched out his hand: "My name is Adrian, you can just call me Ed."
"Oh hello, just call me Anna." The fat woman held Adrian's hand, and then looked at Adrian suspiciously: "Are you, are you, the Lakers' No. 1?"
"If you're talking about the Los Angeles Lakers, then it should be me." Adrian said with a smile.
"Oh, my God, is it really you?" Anna covered her mouth in disbelief: "Why are you here?"
"It's nothing, just wandering around. I'm currently suspended. I don't need to go with the team for away games, just treat it as a temporary vacation." Adrian shrugged: "If not, I would
You won't meet little Molly Quinn, Ms. You have a very cute and smart daughter."
After chatting with Anna for a while, Adrian never thought that Molly's mother would be a fan, but she was not a Lakers fan but a Dallas Mavericks fan. Even during the conversation, she didn't feel sorry for Adrian and said
Adrian should have tried out with the Mavericks. The Mavericks' lineup this year is very good, and they are very likely to win the championship, etc... Adrian echoed, and the conversation was pleasant.
"I didn't expect it to be so late." Looking at the time on her watch, Anna showed a helpless look: "Sorry, Ed, we have to leave first. We have to fly back to Texas tonight."
"Oh, then I won't delay you, have a nice journey. And, Molly..." Adrian smiled and knelt down next to little Molly: "I will bring jasmine flowers when we meet next time.
You also need to grow up quickly. Although I am not an actor, I think my vision is pretty good. You are a smart and beautiful girl. As long as you work hard, you will definitely succeed."
"Then, it's agreed." Molly pouted, looking unhappy, and then stretched out her little finger: "Come and pull the hook, if you lie to me, you will be a puppy."
"Molly, how can you talk like this..."
"It's okay, Ms. Quinn." Adrian smiled, and then he imitated the same action, hooking two thick fingers tightly together.
"Hang yourself with a hook and it won't change for a hundred years."
