As he left the hospital, a small tail appeared behind Aldrich.
"Aldrich, why are you ignoring me?"
Fiona's daughter Rosie pouted with a dissatisfied look on her face.
At the age of 13, she came to London with her father because of her mother's accident, and she had an excuse not to go back to school. Judging from her appearance, she must be at a rebellious age.
Fiona's request to Aldridge was very simple. She hoped that the club could help her take care of Rosie. She had promised her daughter that she would go to Paris to watch the Champions League final. It would be convenient for the club, and more importantly, she would take her daughter to visit famous European cities.
Now she was injured and hospitalized and needed surgery, but she didn't want to disappoint her daughter, so she entrusted this matter to Aldrich.
Aldrich still has some impression of this little girl, especially the last time she came to Millwall Club alone from the country and was blocked by the security guard.
Apart from her mother, Rosie only knew two people in London, one was Aldrich and the other was Ivan who showed her around the club.
In the hospital parking lot, Aldrich got into his car. After waiting for a long time, Rosie didn't get into the car. He got out of the car again and saw the little girl puffing out her cheeks and sulking on the other side of the car. No,
Xie Di spread his hands and asked, "I'm going to invite you to dinner. Isn't this what you asked for just now?"
Just now in the ward, Aldrich had just promised Fiona, and Rosie climbed up the pole, acted coquettishly towards Aldrich, and ordered dinner.
Rosie stared at him angrily and said, "You hate me!"
Aldrich closed his eyes and laughed helplessly, shaking his head.
"You just hate me!"
"No."
"I can see that you hate me, and I don't want to annoy you. If you only compromise because of my mother, then I will go back now."
Aldrich was convinced, this little girl was very perceptive.
It's just an exaggeration.
compromise?
Aldrich was just helping out. Besides, he didn't intend to be a nanny himself. He planned to dump her to Yiwen after dinner. If Yiwen was not happy, he could just dump her to a female worker in the club.
He opened his eyes and looked at Rosie, nodded and said: "Well, what you said is not outrageous, but to be precise, it should be in you. I can't see the qualities that make me like it, hate it? It's not wrong, you are right
I’m not a special person.”
Rosie opened her arms and asked loudly in confusion: "Why? You didn't have this attitude last time I saw you."
She is obviously taller and physically developed than when we last met. She also wears makeup and knows how to dress up. In school, countless boys take the initiative to strike up a conversation with her.
Aldrich was happy, leaning on the roof of the car with his arms, and said slowly: "Then can you tell me, do you think you will make many people like you like this now? At least, when I see young people like this, I don't want to see them anymore.
Until the second glance.”
At 13 years old, she wore a navel-baring shirt, denim shorts, and makeup on her face that looked fashionable, but it didn't match her age at all. She was indeed unconventional. If she had an afro, eh.
Killing Matt is quite vivid.
Rosie looked down and saw that there was no problem. Anyway, in the countryside, she was synonymous with fashion and could not be called weird. But she definitely had her own personality, and the female friends around her were envious of her.
She felt that Aldrich was talking nonsense, so she said confidently: "You are just looking for excuses."
Aldrich covered his face in confusion, and then smiled at her and said, "Okay, get in the car and go to dinner with me. You will know how many people appreciate you or don't want to see you like this."
Rosie got into the car obediently this time.
Aldrich took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Ivan before driving.
Rosie leaned her neck and observed Aldrich's cell phone, then took out her own cell phone, started playing mobile games, and also played the sound.
Aldrich turned his head and saw that the little girl's expression was somewhat complacent, with a visual sense of showing off.
Aldrich was really amused by her and asked: "Are you despising me?"
"Yeah, who else is as old-fashioned as you nowadays?"
"Huh? Just because I am using an old-fashioned mobile phone and you are holding a color-screen mobile phone?"
"This is a birthday gift my mother gave me half a month ago. Doesn't it look good?"
She plays mobile games in a drunken way. To put it bluntly, she shows off. She shows it to Aldrich and tells Aldrich through her actions: You are behind the times!
Aldrich didn't know if girls of this era and age had this kind of mentality. Anyway, he didn't continue to verbally entangle her. It was too cheap.
After he is accustomed to using mobile phones as handheld computers, is there a big difference for him now between mobile phones with color screens and mobile phones with black and white screens?
He drove Rosie to a high-end restaurant in the city. Rosie, who was beside Aldrich, became the center of attention when she walked into the restaurant.
Her outfit made many dining guests look at her in surprise.
It seems to be saying silently: Is this the place she should come?
Even though no one stipulates what level of clothing a restaurant must have its guests wear.
But everyone wants to save face. If a rich man wears flip-flops to dine, whether he is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger or whether he is being so mean and looking for contempt is a matter of opinion.
Rosie felt the eyes of other guests and seemed a little scared. She approached Aldrich and grabbed his hand. In contrast, some young female guests who were about the same age as her or a few years older than her, those
People's clothing is very normal, and there may not be any personality or fashion, but it gives people a visual feeling of being very comfortable and natural, as if they are silently enjoying the spring breeze.
After the two sat down, Rosie lowered her head and asked Aldrich: "Is my image really annoying?"
Aldrich opened the menu and said leisurely: "I treat you as a passerby, why would I hate you? If you are someone I know, I won't like you anyway."
His words made the little girl lose her appetite.
She fell into a deep despair. After dinner, Aldrich sighed softly and raised his eyebrows with a smile.
After all, he had a good relationship with Fiona's colleagues, and her daughter was severely hit by his few truthful words. Perhaps, he just hoped that the pretty little girl he met for the first time could maintain her original charm.
After leaving the hotel, Aldrich drove Rosie, who remained silent and depressed, to West London.
Rosie really followed him with her head down like a little tail, and she was not afraid of being sold to human traffickers by this uncle.
Arriving in front of a women's clothing store, she raised her head and asked, "What are you doing here?"
"Send a birthday present."
"But it's been half a month since my birthday."
"It turns out you are really a stubborn person."
Aldrich suddenly felt that her non-mainstream dress was out of the question. In fact, this little girl still retained her simplicity.
Rosie followed Aldrich into the store. Aldrich asked the waiter to take her to wash off the makeup on her face, and then he picked out a dress.
After Rosie washed off the makeup on her face, she went to the dressing room and put on the snow-white dress that Aldrich chose for her. Standing in front of the mirror, she looked surprised. She looked at the beauty in the mirror in disbelief.
Aldrich stood behind her, put his hands on her shoulders, and said with a smile: "Look, it's a very ordinary dress, but it looks beautiful when you put it on. Isn't that good? It's a waste if you have to dress up in a weird and weird way."
Look, you look like an angel now."
Rosie was really a beauty. She looked at herself in the mirror and the tall man standing behind her for a long time.
Aldrich was a good man and went to the store to pick out a pair of black women's sandals for her. After she put them on, she looked completely new.
After paying the bill, Aldrich felt that he had done a good thing and left the women's clothing store with Rosie.
In half an hour, her mood suddenly went from hell to heaven. She sat in the car with a smile on her face, very sweet and pure.
On the way back, Aldrich was concentrating on driving when Rosie suddenly rushed over from the passenger seat and wanted to kiss Aldrich on the face, which startled Aldrich.
He almost spun the steering wheel and had an accident.
Pulling over to the side of the road, Aldrich asked loudly in disbelief: "What are you doing?"
After being stunned for a few seconds, Rosie regained her composure and said, "I just want to kiss you. Thank you."
Aldrich looked puzzled and said: "You almost caused us to have a car accident! Thank me? No, I told you, it's your birthday gift. Uh, are all you girls in the country like this? Thank others with a kiss.
Especially for people with different surnames."
"No, of course not! I just want to kiss you. This is my first time kissing the opposite sex."
Aldrich stared at her, and she stared boldly at Aldrich.
"Where do you want to kiss?"
"Face."
Aldrich touched his nose. He had actually been kissed on the face by many members of the opposite sex. In addition to fans on the sidelines of the stadium, it was common for little girls under 12 to kiss him on the face during many charity activities, and he kept it.
A photo shows a pair of 6-year-old twins kissing his cheek, one on the left and the other on the right. It is a very simple and wonderful memory, and naturally has nothing to do with sex.
"Okay, then go ahead and kiss me."
Aldrich moved his face closer. He didn't think this had anything to do with love between men and women. At least, if he wanted to kiss someone of the opposite sex, would he kiss on the face?
"No more kissing."
Rosie seemed to be resentful of Aldrich's anger at her just now.
Aldrich looked embarrassed. Well, he was a bit shameless.
However, this little girl really cares about face, and she is unwilling to admit her mistake even though she did something wrong.
Aldrich restarted the car, and Rosie's mood became bad again. She turned her head and looked out the window.
It seemed that she had messed up a lot of things today, and every time she tried to do something, the results were completely different from what she had imagined.
Fiona was Aldrich's neighbor, but they were far apart. Aldrich drove the car back to the community and stopped in front of Fiona's house. He looked at the house and found that there was no light in the apartment.
Ona's husband should be with her in the hospital.
Rosie mustered up her courage and leaned over to kiss Aldrich on the cheek, but Aldrich turned his head and was about to ask her some questions: Does she have the key to the apartment? Don't let her in.
But as soon as he turned around, he and Rosie's eyes met, and their lips touched each other...
Rosie's eyes widened, and her little face quickly turned crimson.
Aldrich's eyes widened with an incredulous look on his face. He immediately pulled his head back and opened his mouth slightly to speak.
Rosie cried aggrievedly: "Why did you turn around? I just want to kiss your face!"
She didn't give Aldrich a chance to explain, she pushed the door open and got out of the car with her shopping bags, and ran towards Fiona's apartment, but halfway through, she turned around and ran back.
"you......"
Before Aldrich could ask, Rosie bent down in front of the car window, blushed and said to Aldrich very fast: "That was my first kiss, good night."
She turned around and headed home again, this time instead of running, she walked.
Aldrich watched her take out the key in front of the house, open the door and enter the house. He closed his eyes speechlessly and sighed softly: She has the key, why should I worry so much!
