My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 461 We are engaged

"Kevin, serve the wine and it's mine tonight."

Frank shook his hair and his voice got a little louder.

He lived frugally and cleaned the car for two days behind Liam's back, earning more than two hundred dollars, which made him feel proud.

When I paid for it, I felt a little distressed.

But he was convinced that the two of them couldn't finish the amount of wine, and there would still be a lot left.

Maybe I can complain later and even save money on the drinks tonight.

Thinking of this, Frank felt happy.

"By the way, my name is Ethan."

Shaking hands with Frank and getting acquainted with each other again, Ethan snapped his fingers at Kevin: "Do you have Macallan whiskey here?"

He picked up the beer glass and drank it all in one gulp:

"Drinking too much beer will make you feel bloated, what do you think?"

Facing Ethan's gaze, Frank smiled and nodded, but in his heart he was thinking about something pitiful to say later.

"Yes, of course."

Kevin didn't expect Ethan to be so ruthless. He smiled and reached for the top of the wine rack: "How many drinks would you like?"

"Please."

Ethan took a handful of bullet cups and put them directly on the bar: "Drinking with my friends, don't ask how many cups you want, just fill it up."

"as you wish."

Kevin quickly opened the bottle and filled the glasses one by one.

That's just the regular version. If you replace it with the ones Ethan usually drinks, Frank's more than two hundred yuan won't even last a round.

Frank's heart was bleeding as he watched the wine pouring out of the bottle.

If you change it to beer, this is enough to keep you drunk for more than a week.

Ethan smiled and picked up a glass of wine and motioned to Frank.

"My friend, thank you for your hospitality."

"You are welcome!"

Frank patted his dry and thin chest until it made a banging sound, looking very proud.

With a sizzling sound, the wine glass immediately bottomed out.

Ethan turned the bullet cup over and let out a breath of alcohol.

"do you know?"

Frank put down his glass and organized his words: "Didn't it snow last night? Poor Liam has a cold."

"I also had to take care of his brothers and sisters, and I was busy until late at night before I fell asleep."

"is it serious?"

Ethan pretended to be curious, and the movements of his hands never stopped at all.

Frank gave Kevin a wink and warned him not to expose himself.

A touching story is vividly interpreted from Frank's mouth, and anyone who doesn't know it will feel moved after hearing it.

Ethan nodded repeatedly and drank the wine quickly.

Kevin cooperated very well. He refilled the cup calmly according to the money on the table.

"So, you young people don't know the hardships of single fathers like me." After a few minutes, Flink's mouth went dry and he picked up a glass of wine to moisten his throat.

"Shet, you drink too much."

Kevin looked at the wine glasses stacked in front of Ethan and couldn't help but admired.

In just a few minutes, there were already about twenty empty glasses on the bar.

"Jesus."

Flink then realized that all the whiskey had been consumed before he knew it.

He had only had two or three drinks, and he was so distressed that he was trembling when he spoke: "I've never seen someone who can drink like you."

"Sorry, I'm in a bad mood."

Ethan buttoned up the last glass and said with a breath of wine: "Frank, my friend, thank you very much for inviting me to drink."

"Let's meet up next time, okay?"

Seeing the confused look on his face, Frank could only nod.

Ethan winked at Kevin, who quickly picked up a tray and held down the money on the bar.

Ethan staggered out of the bar, and the moment he pushed the wooden door open, his pace immediately returned to normal, and he walked triumphantly to where he parked his car.

"Where's my money?"

A shrill scream echoed in the bar: "My hard-earned money!!!"

The next morning, the front door of the police station.

As soon as I parked the car, I met Erin. She rolled her eyes: "How was the quality of your bed partner last night?"

"I wonder which one you are referring to?"

Ethan tightened his jacket and walked up the steps with Erin.

Frank was cheated last night, he was in a good mood and went home early to rest.

Erin curled her lips and quickened her pace.

Walking up the central staircase, Pratt stood behind the reception desk domineeringly, like a tigress patrolling her territory.

Ethan raised his hand and greeted her with a smile:

"Good morning!"

"Morning~"

Pratt saw the two people in front of him with a smile on his face: "Precinct 21, my favorite couple!"

After hearing her words, Irene's steps were messy.

"Hahaha."

Ethan smiled and pointed at Pratt: "Why is it always so pleasant to hear your words?"

Two patrolmen came over from the opposite side. When they saw Pratt's cheerful look, their expressions became strange.

"Jesus!"

Burgess asked in a low voice: "Why can't we get such treatment? Platt always doesn't give us a good look."

"Don't take it to heart."

Atwater shrugged: "Except for the two people in front of her, she treats everyone like that."

Ethan stopped when he saw the person coming towards him.

After a night's rest, Burgess's mental state was significantly better.

"Burgess."

Ethan first bumped fists and shoulders with Atwater, then looked at Burgess: "Are you sure you don't need to take another day off?"

"Thanks for your concern. You're resting well."

Burgess' eyes were a little dodgey: "You saved me yesterday, and I forgot to say thank you."

In fact, Burgess had been tossing and turning last night. The scene where Ethan violently killed someone and rescued her kept replaying in his mind, so that he didn't fall asleep until three or four o'clock.

"Please, are you still scared?"

Looking at her dark circles, Ethan smiled and opened his arms: "Do you need a hug?"

"Thanks!"

Not knowing what was going on, Burgess was confused and hugged him tightly.

She didn't react until she hugged her strong waist and abdomen.

"Come on, it's another beautiful day."

Ethan was stunned for a moment, then patted her back quickly: "We are all your backing, no one can hurt you."

"Um!"

Burgess nodded solemnly and hurriedly released his hands.

Her heart was beating fast, but her face remained calm.

Pratt, who was behind the reception desk, looked at the two men in confusion, looking like he was eating something.

The two groups separated, and Ethan and Erin walked up the stairs.

After a beeping sound, the iron mesh door popped open.

Erin suddenly attacked: "How does it feel?"

"Wearing a bulletproof vest, I don't know!" Ethan was already prepared.

"Tch, right!"

Erin said as she walked up, "We are engaged."

"boom."

Ethan kicked the stairs and almost fell.

After he came to his senses, he asked dumbfoundedly: "Okay, Mrs. Morgan, when did you propose to me?"

"just now."

Eileen walked up calmly: "We are just engaged, you don't need to call me Mrs. Morgan."

"What other details are there?"

She muttered something and her eyes lit up: "Do you have a suit?"

"It needs to be a high-end one that can hold up the scene."

Ethan simply ignored her, wondering why she was so crazy so early in the morning.

"If it doesn't work, just rent one." Erin said to herself, still making gestures with her hands.

"You don't have a fever?"

Ethan simply took a few steps forward and reached out to touch her forehead.

"You do not understand."

Erin slapped his hand away and gritted her teeth and said, "I met my high school classmates today, and you have to accompany me to the class reunion tonight."

"In the entire intelligence team, you are the most capable."

"I feel honored by your words." Ethan shook his head and said:

"My answer is no."

When he heard that it was the kind of situation where he was pretending to be a slap in the face, he decisively refused.

If you have that free time, you might as well watch TV at home.

Irene's expression changed as she didn't expect him to refuse.

Horsted is still recovering from his injuries at home. Antonio is a married man, so he can't go to Rusek, that reckless guy.

Not handsome enough, not long enough.

She hurriedly grabbed Ethan's arm: "Please, please, I don't want to go with Rusek."

"don't want."

Ethan Shiran walked up the stairs, his face full of resistance.

"I'll buy you a week's worth of coffee."