Jolene took Karryâs pants back to the room to help him sew them.
Her cooking is mediocre, but at least she wonât let Karry leak his butt.
She took it off and put it on Karry.
As soon as he saw Joleneâs stitches, he cried: âYou sew so ugly.â
âThen wear your underpants and go to the mall to buy pants!â
He reluctantly put it on, and his mouth was still muttering: âAt least you use the same color thread, what yellow thread do you use, it seems like I have diarrhea.â
âNo white thread, who told you to wear white?â Jolene sneered.
Karry was aggrieved: âNo woman around me dares to diss me. Tell me Iâm sorry, and Iâll give you this car.â
âDonât.â Jolene thought without thinking.
âBugatti Weihang, there is only this one in the world. Your poor house has been sold, why are you pretending to be arrogant?â
âI sold the house to treat my brother.â
âIâll give you a mansion, you sleep with me.â Karry really 0.00%
couldnât do without these three sentences.
11 âAre you still eating?â Jolene was about to get out of the car, and Karry quickly started the car: âEat, eat, eat.â
Karry thought Jolene would at least treat him to a big meal or something, but Jolene took him to a small, shabby shop.
He refused to even get out of the car at the door: âIf I park at the door, my car will be scratched.â
âYouâre so rich and you care about a car?â
âLimited edition, I havenât used it to get a girlfriend, you are the first woman to ride it.â
âThis is the only choice.â Jolene got out of the car and stood at the door of the store looking back at him: âIâll go in and order my own first. Iâll eat it myself before you come in after I finish the order.â
âWhy donât I invite you to TiKe, a restaurant opened by the French guy. You can have a meal from eight oâclock until the early morning. After eating, we will go back to my place to sleep.â
Jolene stopped talking to him and walked into the store.
Both she and Nicole liked the store, and although it was in the west of the city, they would rather walk across half the city to satisfy their cravings when they had time.
She had just finished ordering for herself when Karry reluctantly came in, still clutching his butt with his hand.
âWhat do you sell here?â
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Cham 156 âPigâs Knuckle Ginger.â
1 Karry had a terrified expression. âI donât eat pigâs feet, and I donât eat ginger.â
âAdd two eggs.â Jolene ignored him and said to the orderer, âGive him one of the same as mine, and two bowls of milk mash.â
âWhatâs that?â Karry asked after Jolene like a bumpkin.
Of course, he, a playboy, had never been to such a place, and such snacks would definitely not enter his eyes.
The pigâs foot ginger quickly came up, and the thick dark red liquid was boiled, and the gelatin of the pigâs trotters was boiled out. The braised egg was black and red in the soup, and it was still bright, and the air was filled with sweet and sour taste.
Jolene took a sip, still the same taste, and entered the soul in a second.
She ate so much that Karry almost stirred the soup into a paste and didnât even take a bite.
âDonât you want something appetizing? This is very appetizing.â Jolene tapped his bowl with a spoon.
âTry it, itâs no worse than French food.â
âFrench food is not food, itâs the environment, the atmosphere, the feeling, and this tableware.â Karry pointed at the bowl that was gaped: âThere is no comparison at all.â
The glutinous rice is coming, and Jolene has been thinking. about this for a long time.
54.683 ChAter 16 Vouchers She took a mouthful of rice glutinous rice and a mouthful of pigâs foot ginger. After eating so much, she didnât forget to pack one for Nicole. When she went back later, she happened to pass by her company and sent it to her.
She was almost done eating and looked up at Karry across from her.
He picked bowls one by one with a spoon on his sad face, and couldnât find a piece to eat.
Jolene simply dragged his bowl and poured it into his own: âTurtles eat barley.â
Karry saw that she ate an amazing amount and exclaimed, âDonât, if you eat too much, you will get fat, and you will not be beautiful.â