ex-husband, we have no game

[69 Book Bar - www.] After finishing everything, Mu An worriedly saw that Emilio was about to go out, and asked with a little doubt: "Amy, are you going home?" After looking at the clock on the wall, she was seven

It was past one o'clock. In the past, he would not leave until after nine o'clock.

"No, I went to the supermarket and there were no ingredients in the refrigerator."

Mu Anyou suddenly became ashamed, and said with some embarrassment: "You don't have to worry about it, I will just go out and do the shopping tomorrow."

Emilio shook his head: "I have nothing to do anyway. Besides, the ingredients I choose must be the best."

Mu Anyou did not deny this. He thought for a while and said, "Then wait a moment and I will go with you."

"No, you can rest at home. I'll be back soon."

Mu Anyou frowned slightly and said with a helpless smile: "I just finished eating and it's time to move around. Otherwise, I would be so fat that even my family would not recognize me." Indeed, recently, she found that her weight has been increasing slightly.

Think about it, no matter how thin you are, you can't stop eating delicacies prepared by international chefs every day. It's strange that you don't gain weight.

"Princesa, aren't you feeling well? Just rest at home." Emilio said awkwardly, reaching out and scratching his neck from time to time. Obviously this topic was a bit sensitive.

Finally, under Mu Anyou's strong insistence, Emilio compromised and the two of them walked out of the apartment together.

This time in the evening was the time when the supermarket had the most customers. Only then did we realize that the supermarket was holding a discount event today, and the number of people was more than double that of usual times.

But he was already here, and there was absolutely no reason to go back. Looking at the backs of heads one after another, Mu Anyou pressed the almost painful cranial nerves, and followed Emilio in.

After a lot of busy work, I finally walked out of the supermarket with two big bags full of things.

As soon as Emilio opened the passenger door and motioned for Mu Anyou to get in, the phone in his pocket rang.

Mu Anyou signaled him to answer the phone first. She placed the shopping bags properly and then stepped into the car. She vaguely seemed to hear the people around her asking where you were in English. Although there was a faint trace between her eyebrows,

I didn't think about it for long. I thought it might be his friend inviting him or something.

After a while, Emilio hung up the phone, sat in the driver's seat, glanced at the people around him and said, "Princesa, I'll take you home first." With that, he started the car.

Mu Anyou did not ignore the trace of anxiety on his eyebrows and asked: "What's wrong? What's going on?"

Hearing this, Emilio sighed: "Something happened to a good friend of mine. He is now on the streets of Madrid. I need to go there as soon as possible to have a look."

Mu Anyou looked at him and said, "How about you leave me here and I can just take a taxi back."

"No, I'll take you back first." Emilio shook his head.

Mu Anyou was naturally embarrassed to delay his affairs, so he thought for a moment and said, "Is your friend a boy or a girl? If it's convenient, I'll go with you." This not only reassured him, but also saved time.

Hearing this, Emilio raised his lips and smiled: "Princesa, you are thinking too much. He is a man. Well, in your Chinese language, he is a pure man." The last three blunt Chinese characters miraculously added a hint of Northeastern.

accent.

Mu Anyou couldn't help but smile, sighing that Chinese sketches have become famous overseas.

"By the way, princesa, this friend of mine is also Chinese." Emilio suddenly remembered something and said.

"Really? That's a coincidence." Mu An said with a sad smile.

During this period, Emilio answered a few more phone calls, all asking him for his current location. The caller had obviously never been to Madrid and did not understand Spanish. Most Spanish natives could not understand English well.

, it is conceivable that the other party's current situation made even the good-tempered Emilio a little angry.

"Amy, don't you have location on your phone?" Mu Anyou suddenly thought of this and suggested.

"Yeah, I actually forgot about it." Emilio slapped his forehead and echoed.

Within a few minutes, everything was OK. After looking at the location, the two people in the car were immediately happy. It turned out that the other party was very close to them in the direction of Puerta del Sol. It was really very close, but they were walking around

We drove around the city center several times, and it turned out that it was all a drive together.

From a distance, Mu Anyou saw a relatively abrupt figure in the center of the crowd.

A peaked cap was placed on his head, with the brim turned to one side. He looked a bit unruly. He was carrying a backpack, a long-sleeved plaid shirt rolled up to his elbows, his hands holding his pockets, and one foot walking back and forth from time to time.

He was lighting something, and from time to time he looked up and looked ahead, then lowered his eyes, out of tune with the pedestrians walking leisurely around him.

In an instant, Mu Anyou was sure that this should be Emilio's lost friend.

Sure enough, Emilio looked closely in the direction of her finger and nodded.

The silver-gray Lamborghini was already quite eye-catching, but now that it stopped so abruptly in the square, it was impossible to keep a low profile.

The people around him looked in this direction at the same time. Mu Anyou looked at the eyes that were coming towards him with curiosity or inquiry, and suddenly he no longer had any desire to get out of the car.

Emilio parked the car, stepped out of the driver's seat, and shouted at the figure standing there: "Chang. Long time no see!" and then gave the other person a strong bear hug.

Caught off guard, the man staggered slightly, then opened his lips with a big smile, raised his head, revealing a handsome face, half-squinted his charming peach blossom eyes, and exaggeratedly and ambiguously shouted in English: "Let go."

Come on, don't affect my reputation. Amy, I like women, this is a recognized fact."

As soon as this voice came out, Mu Anyou in the car frowned slightly, always feeling a vague sense of familiarity. He stared outside a few steps away from the car, but only saw Emilio's back and his stature.

She was a little shorter than him, probably around 180cm, so she couldn't see clearly what he looked like.

"Tch, I like women too." Emilio replied disdainfully, but his face showed the joy and excitement of seeing his friend.

"Amy, you are so shameless. You have made me wait in the hot wind for so long, tsk tsk." The man yelled half-complainingly, with a depressed look on his face.

"Who made you get yourself into such a mess? If it weren't for Princesa..." As he said this, he suddenly remembered something and glanced at the car not far behind him.

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Can you guys guess who the handsome guy who appears in this chapter is? Huh huh? Okay, I admit that he is my favorite type so far, hehe