Dozo America

Phillip went to find Helena, but Zhen Fan and Rachel were the only ones left in the living room. Zhen Fan poured himself a cup of coffee, sat on the sofa, looked at the angry Rachel, and smiled.

"Don't look at me like that, you bastard!" In Rachel's eyes, Zhen Fan's smile became a mockery, "Is this a joke to you? This is so shameless!"

"You're just jealous!"

"Jealous?" Rachel sneered, "What am I jealous of? She is an old woman, I have a lot of youth, I am younger and more beautiful than her, why should I be jealous of her?"

"Beautiful?" Hearing this word, Zhen Fan couldn't help but laugh.

Obviously this laughter annoyed Rachel. She couldn't help but jump up from the sofa, put one foot on the sofa, looked down at Zhen Fan sitting on the sofa, and shouted angrily: "Why are you?"

Will you laugh? Is this a funny thing? You have no taste! Asian aesthetics?"

"That's right, your dad also has an Asian aesthetic sense!" Zhen Fan shrugged his shoulders, "If you don't mind, can you call and order some pizza? It's already noon, you can't count on me.

I’ll even cook you lunch!”

"You can call yourself, I'm going out!" Rachel said angrily, stood up and walked towards the door.

"Where are you going?" Zhen Fan said towards her back.

"Sanders' house!" Rachel turned around and went out without looking back, then closed the door hard.

"What a stubborn girl, but doesn't she know that I will go to treat Kirk later?" Zhen Fan shook his head. Then he picked up the phone. He wanted to order a takeaway, and he was really hungry.

If it weren't for Helena, he wouldn't be too lazy to interfere with the family's family affairs. Helena is a miraculous existence, born with the ability to see souls. This may also be because of the closeness of her third uncle to her.

Moreover, the third uncle actually taught her some things about Feng Shui, as well as the skills of controlling and communicating with souls. He was considered half a master. This may have some profound meaning.

Rachel left the house angrily, and then headed towards Sanders' home. She was full of anger along the way. Her father went to talk to the woman, and Zhen Fan at home seemed to be deliberately against her. Everything went well.

things.

“Tuk-tuk-tuk!”

Rachel knocked on the door, took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and then touched her face. She kept a smiling expression and waited for someone to open the door for her. In fact, it might only be Pierre who would open the door for her.

The door is open. Although Kirk can walk around, he can't run around yet in order to heal his wound.

"The door is open!" Kirk's loud voice came from inside.

Rachel unscrewed the door and walked in. Kirk was the only one sitting on the sofa in the living room, leaning sideways and leaning on his uninjured shoulder.

"Oh, God. What are you doing?" Rachel looked at Kirk and couldn't help but stepped forward. "How can you lean on her like this? Doesn't your shoulder hurt?"

"Haha, Rachel, do you think which shoulder I am using?" Kirk laughed, then sat upright and let Rachel sit next to him, "Your injury is healed? But it looks like it should be almost better.

I need two more days. Zhen’s medical skills are really amazing. I have never seen such medical skills. Is there anyone better than him? No!"

"Yes, I know, he is very powerful!" Rachel's face looked a little ugly, "Forget it, what are you going to do after the injury? Continue to go to your stupid university and get involved with those girls who mix and match?"

"Don't be so mean, Rachel!" Kirk shook his head, "What are you doing today?"

"Dad went to find that woman, and I still want to look at Zhen's face!"

"What's wrong with you? Zhen? What's wrong with him? I think he is a really good person, Rachel. I really hope he can live in my home. But he will leave tomorrow, right?" Ke

Ke seemed a little regretful.

"Is he a good person? Yes, he is indeed a good person, but his vision is not that good!" At this point, Rachel suddenly turned over and sat on Kirk's body, spreading her legs and kneeling on both sides of Kirk's thighs.

She stood sideways, with both hands on the back of the sofa so she could look down at Kirk.

"Tell me, am I beautiful?" Rachel asked.

The plump breasts were right in front of him, and Kirk couldn't bear it. He swallowed and nodded: "Yes, Rachel, you are very beautiful. I have always thought so, for more than ten years!"

"

"Okay, I believe you, then... am I beautiful or Helena is beautiful?" Rachel continued to press Kirk.

Kirk struggled for a moment to prevent his penis from slipping off, and nodded: "Yes, I think you are prettier than Helena, I can swear to this, and I have always thought so."

"So... I don't accept Helena, isn't it because I'm jealous that she's prettier than me?" Rachel had so many questions, and all of them were terrible.

"Rachel, what exactly do you want to say? Is this why you don't accept Helena? You have never told me this, why are you talking about this today? Who provoked you? Helena?" Kirk avoided the question.

.

"No, it's my own problem." Rachel sighed, turned over, and sat down on the sofa again, "I know the reason. It is true that she is prettier than me. Don't deny this. I know that compared to her

To me, she is more feminine and makes men fall for her, including my dad!"

"Yes, she is really charming!"

"Shut up, Kirk, if you don't speak, no one will stop you, you liar!" Rachel glared at him dissatisfied, "Zhen is right, she is indeed prettier than me.

, but what about that? I don’t distrust her because of this, but because of her..."

"Kirk, Rachel, are you there?"

There was a voice coming from outside the door, and I could tell it was Zhen there.

"Here, you can come in, the door is open!" Kirk said quickly and loudly.

Zhen Fan walked in, saw Rachel and Kirk, and then smiled. He was holding a big box in his hand, and the box contained pizza, so he walked in and put the pizza on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

"Lunch, luckily Mr. Pierre told me when he went out!" Zhen Fan opened the box, revealed the pizza, took a large piece of it first, and said to Kirk, "Can you do it yourself?"

"Of course, I still have one hand, and I feel almost recovered!" Kirk said quickly, took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"And you, Rachel!" Zhen Fan winked at her.

"Why did you come here?" Rachel didn't show any pretense, took a piece, started eating, and asked.

"Because Kirk still needs me!" Zhen Fan said, sitting on the sofa opposite them, "After eating, we still have to undergo treatment, but Kirk, I will leave tomorrow, maybe to New York, maybe to New Jersey

, I will leave some ointment for the rest, which will make you recover as before."

"Thank you very much!" Kirk quickly expressed his gratitude, "I really hope I can meet you in New York. I can buy you a drink, or I can be your guide. Although New York is big, I am very familiar with it!" Kirk

He seemed very enthusiastic.

A few people solved the problem of pizza, and Zhen Fan treated Kirk, which actually meant using ointment and acupuncture. Acupuncture can make the effect of the ointment work faster, and it can also make the wound heal better.

After the treatment, Zhen Fan said goodbye. Rachel didn't want to go back and stayed with Kirk. When they returned to Phillip's house, Phillip and Helena were already at home, sitting in the living room, talking quietly.

"Hi!" Zhen Fan walked in and greeted them.

"Hey, Zhen!" Helena and Phillip both stood up.

"What are your plans?" Zhen Fan walked over, sat down on the sofa opposite them, and looked at the two of them. Both Helena and Phillip clasped their fingers and held them tightly.

"I have thought about your method!" Helena calmed down her emotions and said to Zhen Fan, "As long as there is any chance to change her mood, I am willing to try it. So...tonight, I will participate

Their family meeting!”

"A family meeting with Mary!" Philip added, "I believe this will change the views of some of us, and I hope this family meeting will be useful."

"I hope so too!" Zhen Fan nodded, "I will go to Pierre's house tonight. When I get up tomorrow, I hope you will have good news to tell me!" Zhen Fan nodded towards Helena.

"I hope so!" Philip stood up and stretched out his hand to Zhen Fan, "Thank you very much, Zhen! I know this is not easy, I mean Rachel! But you gave us a very good new one to explore.

Way!"

"Rachel will understand!" Zhen Fan nodded, "Well, Helena, I still have something to ask you, but now... I don't think it's the time, why not tomorrow! No matter what the result is tomorrow, I will ask you

of."

"I know what you want to ask, and I'm ready to tell you everything!" Helena smiled and nodded.

"Okay, I'm going back to my room. Wake me up when dinner time comes!" Zhen Fan said, walked straight into his room and closed the door.

"What a good man!" Philip smiled as he watched Zhen Fan enter.

"He is still a very magical person, just like Mr. Wang who saved you Rachel!" Helena pursed her lips and looked at Phillip, "After knowing those abilities of mine, I hope that I will not remain in your heart.

impression!"

"How could it be? Unless you are dissatisfied with me!" Phyllis said, and kissed Helena. One hand had even moved to Helena's back, preparing to pull her back apart.

zipper.

"No, not here!" Helena said.

"He's not here anymore, he won't know about us!" Philip whispered, ignoring Helena's coquettishness, and threw her down on the sofa.

"I heard it, Philip." Zhen Fan's voice came from the room. (To be continued...)