[Zhongyingmei] She has a very bad temper in Kuaichuan

"Hey, Mrs. Dawson, I know you, you saved me, remember the Titanic? Didn't expect to see you here, please take this, thank you, really, thank you for saving me me."

Cecilia took a small box in his hand and nodded, "Thank you."

This is not the first time this kind of thing happened, Jack put his arms around her shoulders, "How does it feel to be a good person?"

"Not bad." She hooked her lips.

Further on is the small house where Jack lives with her. In fact, Cecilia bought it, but Jack’s painting market is getting better and better. Cecilia doesn’t need to work, and she can do whatever she wants every day. What, don't worry about the suffering in the world.

At the beginning, Cecilia played the violin at home, and the violin was also given to her by a famous violinist when she was still on the Titanic. She thanked her for saving so many people, roughly estimated at least a thousand 500 people.

Later, Cecilia also began to learn painting from Jack. She stayed with Jack most of the time, but it was only during the time when she disembarked from the Titanic. Because of poverty and hunger, she resumed her old skills and became a painter for two months. After the mercenary stopped, she was worried that she would not be able to leave after a long time.

She bought this small house. At that time, the house price was not high, and there was still a lot of commission left. It didn't matter if she had no income for a few months.

At this moment, Jack's paintings began to become valuable, and Cecia didn't have to worry about money.

Later, Jack took her to Paris, where his paintings were worth more than in America.

I just came back from London today, I don't think I will stay for long, and I will leave here again.

Jack likes to go to many places and observe the people and scenery in different places. Cecilia also learned to observe. During this period, her divine power also improved by leaps and bounds.

Sometimes, she could even hear the voices of another world, but when she calmed down and listened carefully, there was nothing.

But it doesn't matter, whether there is a voice or not, the next world will not be too easy.

Jack pushed open the door, letting Cecilia go first, and then follow.

There was no dust in the house, the decoration color was decided by Jack, it was beautiful and full of artistic atmosphere, and the furniture was very simple, because it was not used much, most of the time, Jack and Cecia were not here.

"Jack!"

Cecilia called him from upstairs.

Jack looked up and saw that she was wearing a long snow-white dress with a clever waist design, a waist that was not full, exquisite curves, and a bumpy figure.

He was stunned for a few seconds, then put down the luggage he was carrying, and ran upstairs, while Cecilia came down the stairs and bumped into Jack.

He hugged her, kicked open the door of the living room, and kissed her, "Cecia, tell me, what should I do with you? Huh?"

Even after all these years, his voice is still magnetic and youthful.

She responded to him, unzipping her skirt with slender fingers, "Do what you want."

China.

"What is he talking about?" Cecia looked at the clerk in puzzlement.

The clerk desperately made various body movements, but Cecilia still couldn't understand.

Jack smiled and said, "I don't know, I don't understand Chinese."

"I don't know either."

The two spoke English, and the clerk spoke Chinese. Although he used body language crazily, he still failed to make the couple understand what he meant.

He held his forehead in a breakdown, and said the few words he knew, "Sorry, I'msorry."

Fortunately, there was an English-speaking person in the supermarket who came to volunteer as an interpreter and helped Cecia and Jack translate what the clerk wanted to express.

It turned out to be precautions for the use of some commodities.

Jack thanked the volunteer, and Cecilia followed Jack and left here.

After they left completely, the clerk looked at Cecilia's back and said, "What a beautiful girl."

The translator next to him also nodded, "What a beautiful man."

The clerk turned his head in shock, "What?!"

"What's wrong? Isn't that man beautiful? Is gay still breaking the law?" The man shrugged.

The clerk backed away wordlessly

"What are you doing? You are so ugly that no one wants a woman. How much confidence do you have that makes you think that Gay thinks highly of you?" The man left from the door after leaving a sentence.

Clerk: "???"

And Cecilia and Jack outside returned to the hotel, and after putting down their things, Cecia and him went for a walk on the street.

China is very safe, at least safer than the United States, because guns are strictly controlled here, and you can boldly walk outside even at night.

"What's that?" Cecia pointed to the aunt in the square.

The harsh and high-decibel music sounded, and the women there began to dance.

Jack organized the language, "Square dancing?"

"..."

"I want to be an aunt."

"why?"

"Let them feel ashamed."

"Then go home."

"why?"

"Auntie has children."

"Wait, Jack, I..."

The voices of the two gradually faded away.

God always likes to say no with his mouth, but his body is very honest.

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