Super Black Technology

In the eyes of all the girls, Oliver came to Duo'er with a smile on his face.

"Duo'er, I seldom meet you in China, and I finally see you again today! My name is Oliver. We met before. Miss Duo'er, do you still remember?"

The man is tall and has a clean face. The tone he spoke was not in a hurry, and even faintly magnetic.

Hearing the man's words, the fashionable women sitting on the sofa frowned.

This method of hooking up is too low-level, it is estimated that it can only be useful to little girls.

However, they just forgot that this girl named Duo'er was just a little girl who was raised in a greenhouse since she was a child and had no deep experience in the world.

However, the well-behaved girl nodded and timidly replied: "Remember! Hello, Oliver!"

The girl's response made the man overjoyed.

The Guo family hid their little daughter too deeply and protected her too well. In China, except for the fact that I saw this girl at the banquet held by Guo's family, I never saw this girl at all other times.

I heard that she was studying in a certain noble girls' school, which was completely closed.

Damn, was the old man of the Guo family kicked in the head by a donkey? Don't think about it carefully, once Krisnan and the Guo family marry, they will be able to dominate both political and economic circles in Malaysia.

By that time, the two will definitely be powerful in Malaysia.

Mrs. Guo actually refused this kind of cooperation that would benefit both sides. Fuck, why doesn't he just die?

snort!

When you come to the White House this time, your two veteran bodyguards should not be able to come in, right? Oh, by the way, it is estimated that they will not be able to do it near the White House!

You must know that in the United States, whenever a federal prodigy participates in a banquet, the federal army will be on duty within a few miles.

Veterans dare to approach?

What a joke!

...

A thought flashed through Oliver's mind. The opportunity was rare, so he decided to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

"Miss Doer, can I buy you a drink?"

As soon as these words came out, the obedient girl backed away in a hurry like a little rabbit, and waved her jade hand again and again: "No! No, I can't drink!"

Hearing the girl's words, Oliver smiled.

"I know, I know! I didn't intend to treat Miss Doer to drink red wine, may I treat you to a glass of juice?"

When the sound fell, the fashionable women sitting on the sofa almost vomited.

Isn't this approach to strike up a conversation too old-fashioned?

However, due to the long-standing polite habits, the women did not interrupt other people's conversations, even Alice.

Of course, Alice, who was as silly and sweet as the good girl, didn't understand the purpose of this person's words, and she thought the two were really friends.

"Miss Duo'er, how about some juice? Like watermelon juice! This is the favorite drink of the prodigy Ike!"

Yin Luo, the good girl who was going to refuse, her eyes turned into crescent moons.

She is smiling, she is expressing her inner joy.

Could it be...could it be said that the watermelon god who shocked the world is the idol of good girls? !

OH, MYGOD! What a godsend!

At this moment, Oliver was extremely pleasantly surprised, and he quickly summoned his companions.

"Quick, bring Miss Duo'er a glass of watermelon juice!"

"OK!"

The companions were also extremely pleasantly surprised, and quickly shouted: "Waiter! Waiter, bring me a glass of watermelon juice!"

Hearing the shouts of the guests, but see, a young man dressed as a waiter ran over quickly. His right hand is dragging a tray, on which is just a half-full glass of watermelon juice.

The watermelon juice is bright red, which is extraordinarily beautiful.

At this time, all the guests in the banquet hall noticed this scene. Many people laughed lightly.

Today's young people are so bold that they actually regard the White House banquet as a place to pick up girls.

This kid is attending a banquet of this size for the first time, right?

Just then, suddenly!

In the corner of the banquet, Mrs. Smith frowned instantly. Because, her careful eyes saw something strange just now.

Just now, when the waiter handed the tray of watermelon juice to Oliver's accomplice, the accomplice's eyes seemed to shrink slightly.

According to the science of human facial micro-expression, he is covering up the inner panic, timidity, anxiety...

what's the situation? Does this person want to harm that girl named Duo'er?

Well, it's none of our business!

We are agents, not saints. As long as it doesn't interfere with our mission, even if the sky falls, it's none of our business.

Besides, here in the White House, no matter how bold this person is, he would not dare to make trouble in the White House.

No matter what happens, let's talk about it after the banquet!

...

"Miss Duoer, come, your watermelon juice!" Oliver smiled, took the watermelon juice from his companion, and handed it to the good girl.

The good girl was very happy, and gently took the cup: "Oliver, thank you!"

"You're welcome, Miss Doer! Cheers!"

"cheers!"

But after hearing a "ding", the two glasses touched in the air...

at this time!

A childish voice suddenly sounded: "Ah, it's watermelon juice! I want to drink it too, I want to drink it too!"

The audience was stunned for an instant!

Everyone turned their heads in unison and looked towards the gate.

But I saw a little guy in pumpkin children's clothing running in, bouncing and shouting: "I want to drink watermelon juice, I want to drink..."

Alice: "..."

Agatha: "..."

All guests: "..."

In the dull eyes of everyone, the little guy rushed to the side of the good girl, raised his head, stretched out his little hand, and blinked his big bright eyes, as if he was begging the beautiful young lady to give me the watermelon juice. he drank

At this moment, Doer was extremely surprised.

She didn't expect, she never expected, that today she could meet her little idol with her own eyes, and the little idol even asked her to drink watermelon juice.

So good, so good!

Without any hesitation, Duo'er immediately squatted down and handed the watermelon juice in her hand to the little guy.

"Little Ike, are you Little Ike? Come on, Little Ike, here's a glass of watermelon juice for you!"

"Thank you, Miss!"

After taking the watermelon juice, Ike smiled and rolled his eyes.

Then, the sound of "gurgling" sounded in the quiet banquet hall, and the little guy drank half a glass of watermelon juice in a split second.

puff! puff! puff!

Seeing this, all the ladies in the audience couldn't hold back the laughter in their hearts any longer, and burst out laughing instantly. Countless male guests also chuckled lightly.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that on weekdays, the little child prodigy who shakes the world is very funny. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its reputation.

Haha, I laughed so hard!

...

At this time, hearing the laughter of the audience, Ike wiped his mouth, feeling extremely depressed.

Nima, just now this child prodigy talked with so many big figures in the east hall, and his mouth was dry. Fortunately, as soon as I came here, I saw watermelon juice. Do you think I can't grab it?

Hehehe!

"Sister Alice, so you are here! Oh, sister Agatha is also there, and sister Ke Luo, sister Lilian..."

Ike greeted the girls cutely.

Seeing this scene, the audience laughed again. Even the members of the FBI team who followed Ike, and even Mrs. Smith and others who were watching the audience from the corner laughed.

However, at this moment.

No one noticed that although Oliver and his companions were also laughing, their smiles were very strange, as if they were forced to laugh.

"Miss Duo'er, excuse me. I'm going to see how my grandpa is doing?"

Oliver and the others apologized to the good girl, and then apologized to everyone, and then walked out of the banquet hall in a hurry, as if there were fierce ghosts chasing them...

At this moment, endless fear is pouring into their hearts.

At this moment, all of them were heartbroken, and their fear reached the limit.

Because, in that glass of bright red watermelon juice is...