“。。。 Have a good rest. I''ll go first. I''ll wait for you to treat me to a big meal


    A private doctor helped Aimo check his ankle sprain, ruled out the possibility of fracture, prescribed a little anti-inflammatory drugs, and made medical advice to avoid weight-bearing and walking, hot compress to promote blood circulation, relieve swelling and pain, and then the doctor left.


    And Aimo also called his parents to tell her mother was coming, and Arthur knew it was time for him to leave.


    "Oh, no problem." Aimo looked at Arthur, who stood up and was ready to leave, with a sweet smile.


    "As a friend, if there is anything I can help you with, you can call me at any time."


    "Thank you very much, Arthur."


    "Oh, you''re welcome. Just sit down and I''ll leave by myself. Don''t worry. I''ll close the door for you." Arthur reached out and motioned for Aimo, who wanted to get up. He laughed and waved. He didn''t stop and left quickly.


    "Click -"


    hearing the door close, Aimo looked down at the coffee stains on his clothes, took a long breath of turbid air, and reached out to put the previously huddled nightdress and T-Back, which could not be covered by anything, and his cheek was slightly hot. Soon, she chuckled and shook her head. Her beautiful eyes were full of splendor.


    "Boss --"


    "let''s go to Chinatown first."


    Coming out of the apartment building, Arthur nodded to bell, the bodyguard, and got into the Rolls Royce car together. He said to the driver.


    "Boss, is that lady OK?" Bell, who was sitting in the co pilot''s seat, asked with concern.


    "No big problem, just sprained my ankle, but I need to rest for a while." Arthur leaned back in his seat comfortably and turned to look out of the window at the neon London street. He took back his eyes and looked at the blurred image of himself on the window. He could not help thinking of AMO alamutin again. His eyes twinkled and he gave a smile.


    The exquisite face, especially the long t that countless women dream of, and the exotic temperament of libanen, is really pleasing to the eyes.


    It has to be said that Aimo is really like the heroine''s character setting in Marilyn''s novels. She shows her beauty, looks fashionable, has a devil''s figure and learns to dominate her mind. These are all in her pocket, and in any of the performance is commendable, the right goddess.


    Such a set of talent and beauty in a woman, can let themselves fall for it, but also the normal thing.


    What? Age?


    Don''t be kidding. You should know that amorous feelings are a kind of wine fragrance only after years of practice. Imitation can not come, learning can not, this takes time, although the flowers are easy to wither, but only the fruit, can slowly taste. When describing a female Xing as "very tasteful", please believe that she is a Ms. Cheng Shu.


    Rich heart, temperament wins, very readable. Flowers are used to see, and the beauty of women is used to read. People who can''t see her beauty are shallow, those who read her charm are happy, and this feeling lasts forever.


    From the inside to the outside, a woman will emit a kind of unspeakable charm. Without affectation or packaging, she will be filled with the original flavor, and form a kind of aura, a charming aura.


    "Boss, Chinatown is here."


    Bell, the bodyguard, interrupted Arthur''s imagination. After a light hum, he said, "find a place to park the car. We''ll eat Chinese food here tonight."


    "Good boss."


    London Chinatown, also known as Chinatown or London Chinatown, is located in Soho District of central London. However, due to language, culture, diet and history, it has become a cultural island where Du stands in British society.


    Chinatown is not far from Buckingham Palace and the prime minister''s office at 10 Downing Street. There are standard Chinese archways and commercial pavilions with Han style and Tang rhyme style. On both sides of the main street, about 800 meters long, stands a archway with the words "peace of the country and people" and "London Huafu".


    Restaurants, shopping malls and drugstores on both sides of the street are hung with conspicuous Chinese characters. Although it''s not big here, it''s very delicate, like a dish of dishes with simple materials. The taste is all in that main street and several crisscross auxiliary streets.


    Arthur walked in the brightly lit Chinatown under the arch protection circle specially formed by the three bell brothers. The familiar smell and sound made him feel deeply inside. He had a great feeling of looking back, which was the change of things and people.


    Seeing a famous and very familiar drugstore, Arthur stopped, looked at the sign of Tongrentang, and walked in. Bell followed closely. The remaining two bodyguards were waiting outside the store seemingly leisurely.


    The decoration style of the shop is consistent with that of the shops in the Chinese dynasty. The traditional and elegant decoration and carved wooden window lattice create a dignified and generous Chinese style. Just opposite the door are rows of small drawers filled with different Chinese herbal medicines, which are no different from the traditional Chinese Medicine pharmacies of the Chinese dynasty.


    "Excuse me, is there any safflower oil for injury?" As soon as he entered the door, Arthur asked the shop assistant in Mandarin, which had been disguised with an accent."Welcome. Yes, please wait a moment. I''ll get it for you right away." The shop assistant is a little surprised that Arthur, a young foreigner, can speak Chinese to such an extent. It''s not that foreigners feel strange when they speak Chinese. It''s just that people of Arthur''s age who can speak Mandarin and know that safflower oil can cure injuries caused by falls are rare.


    "Here''s your safflower oil..." The shop assistant explained the instructions to Arthur in English. It seems that Arthur, who can speak Chinese, is very fond of him.


    "Thank you. How much is it?" Arthur asked directly with a smile, and then took out the money to pay the bill. At the shop assistant''s "you go slowly, welcome to visit again..." Leave with enthusiasm.


    Looking at the safflower oil in his hand, Arthur could not help laughing. He came to Chinatown mainly to buy it for amo. He believed that the magic of Oriental medicine would leave a very deep impression on her.


    Of course, more importantly, he can help her daub safflower oil and put wan... Cough, it''s ankle massage.


    "We have hot pot tonight. Can you have spicy food?"


    Walking to the door of little tailed sheep, one of the most famous hotpot shops in Chinatown, and smelling the familiar smell of Kou water, Arthur asked the three people around him.


    Bell looked at each other, then shook his head. Arthur shook his head and said with a laugh: "it seems that you don''t have a good taste. You can only order a mandarin duck pot if you can''t eat spicy food."


    No matter how helpless they were, bell walked into the hotpot shop and sat down at a table under the warm reception of the waiters. Arthur listened to the waiter''s English introduction, but he couldn''t help laughing and saying in Chinese: "give me a mandarin duck pot, soup and spicy, beef, mutton, eight dishes first, vegetable platter, Chinese cabbage, green onion and coriander, And frozen tofu, vermicelli, instant noodles


    The waiter standing on the side was stunned. Listening to Arthur''s order in the Chinese dialect, he was shocked. He thought the four foreigners came because of curiosity. After all, the foreigner didn''t have a cold about the hot pot of the Chinese dynasty. He didn''t even dare to try it.


    "By the way, do you have Chive Sauce?"


    Well, as you know, this is not only the waiter standing on the side, but also the Asian faces of the two adjacent tables look at Arthur with curiosity and amazement.


    "Yes... Yes, sir. You are not only a good speaker, but also an expert in hot pot. " With that, the young waiter smiles and thumbs up at Arthur.


    "Ha ha, thank you. I just have a good master. My college roommate is from hotpot city. Do you have Maotai? Bring me another bottle of skyscraper Arthur said with a smile.


    "Yes, just a moment. I''ll arrange the service for you right away." The waiter took it thoroughly. He knew that Maotai was nothing, but he wanted to drink Feitian at the roll call, which was extraordinary. He was a Chinese expert. I really don''t know what kind of person this foreigner''s TianChao roommate is, and he can infect foreigners to such an extent.


    Arthur smiles and nods to the friendly smile around him. He doesn''t care about the surprise of these people. To tell the truth, he felt stupid when he was talking in the drugstore before. No matter how much it is, it''s not something that can''t be seen that he can speak Chinese.


    Don''t you make so much money just to live a free life as you want?


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