Chapter 1932
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"Rick, it's been a long time. The last time I saw you was when Little Bean and Pudding were one month old. Now, they're three years old …"
"Yeah, time flies. Let's get on the helicopter first. I'll take you to New Orleans. That's my territory."
Then, Rick led Qin Chu and Huo Mien to the helicopter.
"Wait, there's something else I need to take care of." Then, Rick turned his head.
Looking at the motel behind him, he said coldly, "Burn it all down."
"Yes, Boss."
Under Rick's orders, the motel was burned to ashes because the owner protected a few hooligans.
Huo Mien began to feel uneasy. She felt that the current Rick was similar to the old Rick, but also different.
She couldn't tell exactly what she felt.
The helicopter flew directly to New Orleans.
When Huo Mien first heard of this city, she thought of the famous grilled drumsticks in a burger restaurant.
It turned out that New Orleans was actually a city, and it was super beautiful.
It didn't lose to big cities like New York and Los Angeles at all.
The night scenery was also so pleasing to the eye.
The helicopter flew directly to Rick's residence. It was an old castle on the outskirts of the city.
It looked a little old, but it had a lot of flavor.
Unlike South Hill Manor, South Hill Manor was a modern-style castle built later.
Rick's house was a real old castle. It was said that it was built more than 120 years ago.
Rick led Qin Chu and Huo Mien in and went straight to the dining room.
The chefs were busy making a lot of delicious food. There was a lot of food on the table.
"Let's talk while we eat." Rick gestured for them to start.
Qin Chu pulled out a chair for Huo Mien and let her sit first.
Then, he took the initiative to tie a white scarf around Huo Mien's neck. He was very considerate.
"It's been a few years, but Mr. Qin, you still love your wife so much." Rick smiled.
"It's been a few years, Rick, and you've learned how to joke …" Huo Mien laughed as well.
"He … can only joke around with us … After all, he doesn't have many friends," Qin Chu interrupted.
"You make it sound like you're my only friend." Rick expressed his dissatisfaction.
Qin Chu teased, "Think about it carefully. Isn't that the case?"
"Of course not. Huo Mien is also my friend, so … I have at least two."
"She doesn't count. She's my wife … the two of us are one," Qin Chu argued.
Rick finally spread his hands helplessly and said, "Alright, black-bellied Mr. Qin, you win."
Then, the three of them chatted as they ate. Huo Mien no longer cared about the taste of the food.
He only cared about the feeling of reuniting with a friend he hadn't seen for a few years.
"Why are you two staying at a motel? It's not like you …" Rick asked.
"It's low class, isn't it? That's why my wife came up with the idea." Qin Chu put a small piece of steak into his mouth.
"Hey, I'm not taking the blame. You agreed, didn't you?" Huo Mien pouted.
"I meant to drive for a few more hours and spend the night in Oakland. There are a lot of five-star hotels there."
"I'm doing it for your own good. Aren't you afraid that the roads will be slippery in the dark? "Huo Mien pouted.
"Yes, Honey, you're right …"
Rick looked at Qin Chu, who still loved his wife so much.
He was happy for them from the bottom of his heart. Like Gao Ran, Rick knew how difficult Qin Chu and Huo Mian's love life was.
As a bystander, he felt like he was watching a drama of life and death.
More than that, he felt touched …
"They're already three years old. They should be able to talk a lot, right?" Rick's eyes were gentle.
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