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Chapter 710

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He sat on the edge of the bed. Unknowingly, the sky had turned bright.

He stood up and stretched. He did not look tired even though he had not slept all night.

He looked at the door next door. There was no movement at all. He wanted to go out and buy breakfast for her, but was the door locked or not?

It was empty and he could see everything. In the end, he just closed the door.

As soon as he went out of the door, he saw the familiar car and two cars that he did not recognize.

He knocked on the window and pulled down the glass.

He asked, "You didn't go back all night?"

Manager Yang smiled bitterly. "How could I dare to go back? This is America, the United States where guns are rampant! One shot can kill, bro. "

"Thank you!" Wu Bo smiled helplessly, feeling touched.

"I invited those two black brothers over overnight." Manager Yang pointed to the two cars. "If I were alone, my heart would be pounding!"

"I forgot to mention that your Chinese is very good." Wu Bo praised him. It was rare for a Chinese person to have such good Chinese. "What's your major?"

Manager Yang replied shyly, "Big Bro's East Asia major is Chinese."

"Haha, this is opportunistic." Wu Bo could not help but laugh. This Manager Yang's fluent Chinese was obviously not learned in the university.

Manager Yang said embarrassedly, "I'm not picky about food."

However, he quickly changed the topic. "Are we going back now?"

Wu Bo shook his head. "Is there a place that sells breakfast? I'll go buy breakfast. "

"Get in, I'll take you there."

As soon as his car roared and drove far, the two cars behind him consciously followed.

Wu Bo walked along the streets on both sides, but there were no breakfast shops.

"Americans don't eat breakfast?"

Manager Yang smiled. "If you're referring to buns, fried dough sticks, and soy milk, we don't have them here. Only Chinese gathering places have them. There's a shop next door that sells bread, coffee, oatmeal, and milk tea. "

Under such circumstances, Wu Bo could only get out of the car and enter the shop to buy some sandwiches and milk. Although he already had the experience of spending money at the Marriott Hotel, in his eyes, these prices were still robbery. A bag of sandwiches was actually selling for five dollars!

A small bite of bread was also one dollar!

It was not easy to live in beauty!

He wanted to leave breakfast for Manager Yang. "You must be hungry. Thank you for your hard work."

"No need. I will come and eat by myself later." Manager Yang refused.

"That's it then." Wu Bo got out of the car when he saw that there were only a few steps left.

A figure stumbled out of the stairwell and almost collided with Wu Bo.

Wu Bo was carrying things with both hands, so he could only use his elbows to support himself. When he saw who it was, he smiled and asked, "Why are you panicking?"

"I …" Zhao Qing was at a loss for words. "I'm willing!" he said in a hoarse voice.

"Haha …" Wu Bo laughed out loud as if he was looking at her mischievous and willful self again. Hence, he mustered up his courage and asked, "Did you think I was gone?"

"Shame on you!" Zhao Qing snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Wu Bo looked at her back and laughed even louder. He didn't know how long it had been since he laughed like this. He felt so happy, even if he could only look at her back, he still felt happy. Happiness is indescribable.

Now that he saw her angry look, he felt even happier. But he wasn't arrogant at all. A good heart would never be arrogant. There was a greater mission for him to complete.

Back in the house, he happily handed her a sandwich and milk. "Here, eat something."

She took it without hesitation and chewed slowly. She closed her mouth to eat the sandwich and occasionally sucked on the milk.

Wu Bo's expression was intoxicated. Watching her eat was a kind of enjoyment. He loved her so much that even the sound of her slurping the milk was extremely cute.

"Eat! What are you standing there for!" Zhao Qing was embarrassed to be stared at like this.

"Hey, I'm eating, I'm eating." Wu Bo stupidly took a few bites of the sandwich, not forgetting to look at her.

Knock, knock. There was a knock on the door.

Zhao Qing got up and opened the door.

The girl who lived next door poked her head in and said, "Stop showing off your love. It's almost time, I'm going to work. Your old lover is here. Keep her company, I'll go apply for leave for you. "

Wu Bo's face flushed red, embarrassed by her words. From the girl's accent, he could tell that she was from the mainland.

Zhao Qing looked at his watch first, then scolded the girl at the door, "No one will think you're mute if you don't speak. Wait, I'll wash my face. There's something here, do you want to eat? "

The girl stared at the milk and sandwich on the table and teased, "I can't eat your breakfast of love. I'll enjoy it later."

"Why don't you go and die!" Zhao Qing threw a pillow at her.

The girl dodged it nimbly and disappeared.

Wu Bo picked up the pillow awkwardly, then said, "I hope I didn't delay your work."

"Don't mind her, she's just like that." Zhao Qing habitually combed the hair on his forehead. "I'm going to work, what about you?"

"I won't, I won't." Wu Bo stood up hurriedly, reluctantly preparing to leave.

"Hey!" Zhao Qing couldn't help but laugh at his clumsy behavior. "Why don't you wait for me to get off work tonight?"

"Here?" Wu Bo couldn't hide his joy.

Zhao Qing laughed, "You've only been here for a few days, right? Come with me, my workplace is in the bustling city. While I'm at work, you can take some time to walk around. It's not easy to come to America, you can't just come here for nothing. You should take a good look at the colorful world and be baptized by capitalism. "

"Oh, okay, okay." Wu Bo hurriedly agreed.

Zhao Qing washed up casually, then went next door to greet the girl, then left with Wu Bo.

After turning an alley, the girl opened the door of a shabby old car. "Dear guests, please get in."

"Thank you." Wu Bo saw Zhao Qing get into the back seat and quickly followed suit.

"Let's get to know each other. I'm Wang Yu, we'll be friends from now on!" The girl extended her hand to Wu Bo from the front.

"Hello, Wu Bo." He only touched her hand lightly.

Sitting in the car, looking at the two girls made him feel uncomfortable.

Zhao Qing tried to find a topic of conversation. "There's only one good thing about America – cars are cheap. Our two old cars only cost 400 RMB."

"US dollars?" Wu Bo asked a question he already knew the answer to.

"What do you think?" Zhao Qing rolled his eyes, not answering.

Just as the car exited the tunnel, Wang Yu tilted her head to look at the rearview mirror and exclaimed, "It's over, it's over."

Zhao Qing asked, "What's wrong?

Wang Yu yelled, "We're being followed by Xiao Hei. The cars behind us have been following us ever since we left the house."

"That can't be right." Zhao Qing looked back. There were indeed a few cars following them closely.

"You don't believe me? Let me show you. " Wang Yu circled around on a circular road, and the three cars also circled around.

When their car turned left, the cars behind followed suit. When they turned right, the three cars followed suit.

Zhao Qing patted Wang Yu's back. "You didn't offend anyone, did you?"

Wang Yu replied exasperatedly, "Big Sis, I'm with you every day. Who do you think I offended?"

The two girls fell silent.

After a long while, Wu Bo said sheepishly, "Those are my friends. It's fine."

The one in front was the bodyguard Manager Yang had hired. He was a dark-skinned man.

Zhao Qing asked doubtfully, "Your friends?"

Wu Bo nodded. "Yes, they sent me here. You know, I'm not very familiar with this place."

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