my husband is the leader

After coming out of the bathroom, the pain in the left eye began to subside, but the bullet-like text did not disappear at all, and became more and more clear.

She was sure her mind was running normally, and she didn't seem to be showing any signs of going crazy.

But Jenna soon thought of the eye talisman.The fortune teller said that it would actively choose the owner. Its sudden disappearance, coupled with the pain in her left eye, could it be that thing that caused the mutation in her body!

Now everyone's thoughts have been turned into words and she can see everything in a glance. For a moment, Jenna feels that she has discovered the secrets of everyone in the bar.

It turned out that everyone was under a lot of pressure except her, and the middle class was also worried about money and work, including the insider stocks that the fund managers planned to manipulate. I have reached a lot of content beyond my own knowledge points!

For a while, Jenna couldn't recover from her shock, so she decided to take it easy, so she sat down in front of the bar and called the bartender over.

"Give me another glass of lemonade."

"No problem, miss." The bartender served very professionally.

[Hmph, poor ghost. 】

When the subtitles popped out of the bartender's head, the corners of Jenna's mouth twitched, but she kept smiling and took the lemonade offered by the bartender.

...It seems that being able to know what others are thinking at any time is not entirely a good thing.She didn't want to know that she was being despised, and soon, she saw something new in the bartender's head.

[When will I get off work? It seems that I will go home and have sex with Emily immediately. 】

[I heard that Emily's husband is away on a business trip, I can stay overnight, I want to impress her tonight, try □□□□□, then □□□□□□,□□□ □...]

uh, this...

Jenna has black lines all over her head, she doesn't want to see this kind of content!

She quickly looked away.It's just that I didn't expect that the text I saw in my eyes was still the green version, and all the prohibited words were coded. What is going on with this ability? !Was it developed by Jinjiang?

She complained frantically in her heart, and after drinking a glass of lemonade, she felt that she was gradually recovering.

The feeling of being swept up by the explosion of information just now is too suffocating. Although I don't know why I can suddenly see what others are thinking, I feel like I have opened the perspective of God.But at least, it wasn't such a bad thing - if she could see what Diego was thinking, she would be able to get a head start and plan a countermeasure!

Sure enough, such things as time travel have happened, what is it that people suddenly have some superpowers?Maybe she was the first mutant!

While comforting herself, Jenna quickly accepted this setting, and decided to name herself a superhero, for example, she thinks Hawkeye is good.

But at this time, the blond man with long hair who invited her to the bar before suddenly sat down beside her, holding a wine glass in his hand, and gave her a flat look.

"You don't look well, are you okay?"

The man looked at Jenna and asked, while a row of other words appeared above his head.

【Her suggestion makes sense. I have decided to cancel my engagement with Scarlett. If I marry a lesbian, it may affect my career. 】

……what.

Jenna couldn't help being stunned for a moment, so it turned out that this old man's cuckold was like this... If it has nothing to do with gender, it means being cheated into marriage...

If the fiancée is a lesbian, it is really hopeless, let's be the next one!

Jenna couldn't help feeling sympathetic to him. Looking carefully at this guy, he looked good and looked very calm.Except that the clothes are a bit strange, there is nothing wrong with them.The most important thing is that he is also very polite to her. It is very rare to meet an American who does not discriminate against Chinese these days.

"I'm fine, maybe just hungry."

She scratched her head and said with some embarrassment, "I was a little dizzy just now, but I'm much better now."

"Why don't you eat?" The man looked a little puzzled.

[Because I'm poor, I didn't eat. 】Writing appeared on the bartender's head.

"...Because of being poor." Jenna replied blankly.

"..."

The man stared at her for a while, he didn't say anything, and his expression didn't change, but another line of words floated on his head.

[Because you have no money to eat?so cute. 】

???

Jenna nearly spit the lemonade out of her mouth.Really?How cute is it when you have no money to eat? !

Even the bartender is despising her as a poor ghost, brother, what's the matter with you?It really is not the brain circuit of a normal person!

But before she had time to complain, the man with long blond hair suddenly nodded and said calmly, "Then just order some food and put it on my account."

...withdrawal, he was a good man.

It's unbelievably friendly, and it's not done with a purpose.She suddenly felt relieved, after all, even that bastard Diego didn't think about giving her a few extra dollars for food.

Maybe the fortune teller was telling the truth?Jenna couldn't help but want to believe those words. The two blond men she met in Chicago today were surprisingly good.

"Then I'm welcome... Thank you!"

Although she really wanted to eat steak, she knew that people should not be too greedy, so she asked for an omurice very conservatively.

"Don't you need meat?" The man looked at her and said, "You're welcome, you helped me solve the problem in my heart, and you can ask the manager for anything you want."

Another line of words popped out of his head: [I hate omelet rice, it's easy to gain weight. 】

... She is really an old man who cares about diet, but now she doesn't need to think about gaining weight at all, she is even a little too thin.

"No, no, omurice is enough! Thank you very much already!"

In fact, Jenna's mind is very clear. After all, she didn't do anything, she just casually persuaded the man in front of her, and it was him who figured it out.

Jenna knew how much she could owe and how much she could afford.An omurice for 30 cents is completely different from a steak worth two yuan, and she cannot accept a handout of two yuan with peace of mind.

At least, she couldn't, and she didn't want to degenerate so quickly and become a girl like Sister Jiali.The girl who was once innocent and full of hope for the future also fell from ten yuan.

[It's so cute. 】

Words appeared on the blond man's head again, and he tapped the table with his leather-gloved fingers, staring at Jenna intently.

Jenna is almost guilty, what's so cute about it!

"If you wish."

But the man didn't force it. After he ordered the bartender to put Jenna's bill under him, he told Jenna that he planned to deal with some things next, and soon left the bar under the manager's respectful escort.

After he left, both the manager and the bartender completely changed their attitude towards her, and even gave her a free glass of juice, so that she would not feel that she was discriminated against as an Asian.

And Jenna only saw words like "this little girl got lucky" on their heads.

It seems that my brother's status should be very high... Jenna suddenly remembered that she didn't seem to ask his name yet.

But it doesn't really matter, because it is basically impossible to meet each other.The other party also didn't ask her name. It would be very rude if she asked a high-status white person.Although not reconciled, this era is like this, subtly affecting the general environment.

And she was sober enough to know not to have unrealistic expectations that no upper-class white guy would want to marry an Asian.

But the experience was still enjoyable.

In short, she maintained a normal heart, satisfactorily finished the hot omelet rice, drank the juice, and then asked the manager cheekily, "What are your business hours? Can I stay longer?"

"Chicago is known as the city that never sleeps. Naturally, our premium bar is open 24 hours a day. You can stay as long as you want." The manager said with a smile.

"Thank you."

Jenna smiled sweetly and said that she didn't look at the words on the manager's head. She didn't have to guess that the other party would laugh at her in her heart, as long as she got permission to stay.

Thinking about it this way, the original owner is also a very ruthless person. I don't know how she did these things a few times ago.

In short, Jenna spent the night in the bar smoothly, and then met the coachman Mark at the appointed time the next day, and returned to the manor by car.

They came back just in the afternoon, and the employer was taking a nap. Jenna handed over the things she bought, as well as the list and change to the old housekeeper.

[Shouldn’t I have taken the change for myself, if there is less than one dollar, I will report to Sansa and ask her to fire the yellow man. Yellow people are as unreliable as black people. They are only worthy of growing cotton in the fields. 】

"..."

Good guy, she knew this old man hated her!She always thought it was an illusion that he was always harsh and difficult for them, so it turned out that he was racist!

After the old housekeeper made an inventory and confirmed that it was correct, Jenna was finally allowed to eat in the back kitchen and prepare afternoon tea for Ms. Sansa.

At this time, the servants have already finished eating, and there will be no one else in the kitchen except her, but when Jenna just walked into the kitchen, she suddenly saw the man who made her scalp tingle leaning against the door On the side, he watched her with a vague smile on his face.

"You're finally back, Jenna, and you've worried me for a long time."

And a row of words appeared on his head: [Did she stay in the bar last night?She seemed nervous about something... Is there something she's hiding from me? 】

! !

How did Diego know what happened to her in the bar yesterday?Was she being spied on?Or is the question of the Qing people really a trap?

I don't know how much he saw last night, did he find that she had a good chat with a blonde guy?Does this make him suspicious of her...

Jenna was scared for a while. Sure enough, Diego didn't believe her, so Wen Can tested her... Fortunately, she was vigilant enough not to be fooled!

Jenna quickly adjusted her expression. She pretended not to know anything, looked at him admiringly and said, "Yes, master, I have completed the task you entrusted to me. Don't you still trust me?"

"Well, I know you can do it."

He spoke slowly, sliding his fingers on the dining table, and raised his chin to signal, "Close the door, dear."

"..."

Something that cannot be escaped is coming again...

Jenna had to bite the bullet and close the door, and then stood in front of him cautiously, always observing his psychological changes and preparing to respond.

This is an insidious and suspicious man, his handsome face is just an illusion, he must not be underestimated.

Diego bent his lips, he didn't say anything or make any further movements, he just leaned aside and continued to order.

"eat first."

"I think I have to prepare my wife's afternoon tea first... The housekeeper is urging me."

Jenna didn't want to be stared at by him, his eyes seemed to be able to see through people, so Jenna looked at him pretending to be considerate of him and persuaded, "You can avoid it... If you are found in the kitchen, you will be in trouble I can't let you leave any chance of coming into contact with Madam's food..."

"For my sake, what a good girl."

Diego laughed. He slowly walked up to Jenna and pressed her against the door with one hand.He suddenly leaned close to Jenna's ear, and said in a gentle but meaningful voice, "I always feel that the effect of the medicine recently is not as ideal as before, so there is no problem with that oriental product? Oh dear, of course I don't doubt you, but I have to make sure that the amount you added to her is correct...Come on, show me."

"..."

Jenna's body began to tremble, and her expression could hardly be stretched.

This man is so suspicious that he is sick! !

If she hadn't seen the row above his head【Is she scared?Recently, the old woman's health has started to improve. I suspect that she didn't drug the old woman. I have to confirm it myself], she really believed Diego's nonsense!