The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

After Grande ’s lunch, Zac had no reason to force Jason and Weiss together, only to let things go after explaining something. ● Eight ?? One Chinese ■ Wenwen. ww.8１zw.com ★

For Jason, Zack sorted out the Grand Asset Report, er, it was actually done by Louise, and asked him to take it back to the insurance company for review. How to say he also came to Zac because of the insurance business, he took Grande as a customer, he was asked by Zac to do this, and completely treated official business as a guise, and Zac couldn't do it.

As for Wes, Zac sincerely asked him to add a ‘Torido’ to Grande to make some psychological preparations for James. Zack's request was not much, so that Weiss could detect James's tone. If James and Coulson still have questions about the fire in the Southern District, when consulting Weiss, ask Wess to mention that 'Grand Zach' rescued the individual, the southeastern one, and Coulson was in ,This is enough.

At noon, the most intense summer sun, Zac did not waste, let the new Shepard go to the cemetery and other hired farmers to organize the cemetery for the funeral, and then drag the 'General' from the basement He came out and forced him to stand on the back porch in the shadow of only two people and broke the back road--

"'General', this is for you." Zac swayed with his glass in one hand, wiped off his wrist with one hand, the blood stained with the fresh healing, and a serious look, "Knowledge has been given to you, the rest You can only rely on yourself, all I can say is control your call ... "

"Breathe it!" "General" stood stiffly in the shadows, but he did not forget to cast his gaze at Zac, "can't you change the analogy!"

"No." Zach immediately refused. "That's how the ancestor taught me. This is the tradition of Toledo." Zac bent his corner. "I intend to keep it. I strongly recommend that you keep this tradition, after all. , We Toredo, only you, me, and someone. "

‘General’ was speechless and did not want to ask who ‘someone’ was, and his anthropomorphic bulged his chest. The lungs were filled with useless gas, and then slowly spit out, and with a bite of his teeth, he protruded a finger towards the section cut by the sun ...

The time is when the index finger of the 'general' keeps popping up to Mars, burning into ashes, and then continuing to try and pass.

Perhaps it was Zac who kept on the side to emphasize the useless ‘control breathing’, and did not want to listen to Zac ’s wordy ‘general’ until there was really some progress. When the whole arm can be safely extended in the sun. "Resting." Zac probe looked at the sun slightly westward in the sky. It was noon, it was afternoon.

"I just made a little progress ..." The "General" showed diligence.

"The guest is here, I have no time to look at you." Zac pulled the corner of his mouth, and the sound of the car turning from Highway 27 to the dirt road was getting closer and closer.

"What guests ?! I didn't see anything!"

Zach pointed to his ear. "You should already know how limited your eyesight is. Use the" general "you want to hear." Zachla passed the "general" who was still trying and pushed back to the stairwell. , "Continue to practice in front of the mirror. Bayi ■ ■ Chinese? Chinese ★ Net. Ww.81zw.com ● I do n’t need to remind you of the mortality of new vampires who practice in the sun.

‘General’ twitched his eyes, and he really believed that Zac ’s education was a problem. Unfortunately, he can only learn from Zac.

No longer in charge of the general, Zac leaned against the pillar of the back porch and swayed the wine glass leisurely to watch Emilia's car enter the backyard. Uh, did I miss it, Emilia's car.

Wow, Amelia pushed open the door, and her body was fierce. Pulled back by the seat belt again.

"Ah!" Amelia yelped and irritatedly tapped the steering wheel, lowering her head to look for the seatbelt interface in the complicated and fluffy dress.

Ceremonial skirt, yes. And it looks like a wedding dress. I don't know what occasion this psychologist apparently just attended, but came over without changing the casual clothes.

"Emilia." Zac watched motionlessly on the back porch. Amelia pulled the seat belt anxiously on the side of the petticoat, "Do you need help."

"No need!" Amelia glared at Zach, clicked, finally unfastened her seat belt, and pressed the door. Pulling out his body from the seat with difficulty ...

"Are you married." Zach chuckled and looked at Amelia's attire. This dress, which was almost the same as the wedding dress, appeared in a funeral home. It was really ridiculous.

"No!" Amelia fell heavily on the door, and her delicate makeup couldn't stop the anger on her face at this time. "Do you have casual clothes here so I can change it!"

Zac turned his head to look at Louise who had come out, spreading his hands, and loyal to prove that he had not helped Emilia at all.

Louise gave Zac a glance and waved, "Dr. Brownie, come in. I have changed clothes."

Louise ’s title is more appropriate, ‘doctor’, yes, Emilia came as a doctor. Don't forget, Brian is hungry, he is a patient of Emilia.

Zac gave way, and it was funny to see Emilia squeezed by Louise through the side door of the narrow stairwell, slanted upstairs, shook her head, and waited for both women to go before she went Office, waiting for Amelia's conversation when she is ready.

Would n’t it be a waste of a vampire ’s hearing to not overhear?

The eavesdropped content was born in Louise's room.

"Well? Is this the label of" Kozier "?" It was Louise's voice accompanied by the sound of the zipper.

"Yes." Amelia's voice, "Uh, can you help me untie the vest first? I'm about to breathe ..."

"Oh."

The sound of humming and unraveling of something, "Wait, I want to try not to break the label. Bayi Chinese? Text ◆ ?? www.www.81zw.com?" Louise seems to be faced with the complicated There was some difficulty in the vest.

"It's okay! It's mine already, tear it off!" Amelia shouldn't want to bear the dress anymore! "Hurry up and get me this thing!"

"Oh." Snape, something was cut off, and Emilia's voice of letting-in-inhale appeared.

"I don't know that 'Kozil' still makes wedding dresses." Louise seems to be expressing doubts and asking casually. With Zac for so long, she certainly knew that Kozil was a federal men's iconic trademark of the Federation.

"I did it now." Amelia seemed to answer casually. "The new product they have partnered with Liszt has women's clothing."

Louise should open the price tag on the label, a joke tone, "It seems that" women's clothes are several times more expensive than men's "is the truth, as is the brand of" Kozil "which is marked by men's clothing."

"Uh ..." Amelia said in an interpreted tone, "This wasn't bought by me, it was sent by someone else."

"Send wedding dress?" Reasonable doubts.

"I ..." a feeling of having to explain. "Participated in an event, they gave me whatever I put on."

"Oh." Louise should raise her eyebrows, keeping her joke. "I hope you found the most expensive set."

"Hehe." An awkward smile.

There is no more unnecessary dialogue.

"Okay, Zac is waiting for you in the office." Louise's voice, "Grand has been renovated, the office is at the end of the corridor on the second floor, and the door that bypasses the stairwell corridor."

"Oh. Thanks." Amelia's voice was a lot easier. "What about Ryan?"

"You mean Brian." Louise didn't seem to want to talk to Emilia much anymore, the tone was not emotional, "In the guest room, he didn't come out after yesterday."

It should have been Louise's indifference, and Amelia asked no more. After a moment, Zach heard the side door knocked.

While opening the door, Louise at the other end of the corridor passed by, and Zac glanced at Emilia wearing Louise's clothes. So saying, "Uh, I like Louise's wearing this suit very much. You don't wear it if you wear it ..."

Not wanting to interpret the meaning of Zac's words at all, Amelia's face sank, "I will give you back!"

Zac received a white eye from Louise again, smiled, let the door open, and the gentleman nodded. "Dr. Browning, please come in."

"It seems that the doctor is getting more and more busy." Zac sat down behind his desk and habitually poured wine. "Alice's phone was called in the morning. The safety of her patient was actually dragged until now."

With irony, Zac's own selfishness. He kind of expected that Amelia would come over earlier. In the morning, he came over when he was traveling and did not participate in the relationship between Amelia and Brian ’s doctor. Then in the best case, Amelia, Bryan take away ...

This little hope was broken when Zac returned and Brian was still out of the guest room.

Zac intended to know what had delayed the psychologist to help her patients and shattered his small expectations.

"I'm very busy!" Amelia glared at Zac irritably. In fact, she was glared by the vampire as a real wine swaying glass. She really didn't want to speculate. She was also alien. How to develop it. In the eyes of people who know Zac ’s identity, this is simply telling the other person, look, ‘before you did n’t know that I was a vampire, that ’s how I insulted your human IQ’.

"But it's none of your business!" Amelia looked away.

"Isn't it?" Zac raised an eyebrow and continued to 'insult others' IQ'. "How can I help you and Mrs. Quinn, you haven't thanked me yet." Zac laughed Smiled, "I'm also curious about your shelter project."

Amelia took a deep breath. Zac was right. There was no Zac. She was just a daredevil woman who made a bad impression on the West End elderly at the Herman luncheon. She also talked about the shelter project.

"The project is very good." Amelia pursed her lips, "Mrs. Quinn helped in the Confederation, his veteran's home under the Quinn Group (one of Quinn's industries, there was a mention before, Pochi embezzled funds scandal This is the system that helped to identify the identity of many homeless veterans. With those homeless veterans, the shelter project was supported in many ways. In addition to private companies, the military of the federal government is also willing to support . "

Zac was right before, this ‘point’ of the veterans is the way to bind Quinn. Now it sounds like this project is going very well, and Zac is also very pleased.

"Are there any private companies willing to support besides Quinn?" Zac smiled, and the contents of the eavesdropping just now appeared in Liszt. After Herman's lunch, Zac was banned from entering and leaving Liszt's property. Emilia, her fellow, now got a free Kozil dress. Zac would not ask, "For example, Liszt?"

Amelia's eyes clearly showed disgust, "Yes! Liszt! Mrs. Quinn did not know how to do it, and convinced Liszt to fund the shelter project."

Zac raised an eyebrow, an uncontrollable chuckle, "Don't tell me, it's the kind of thing you buy from Liszt, and you have a portion of the profit to donate and help repair the old tricks in the shelter?"

Amelia let out a sigh of relief and gave up, "That's it. Marketing strategy, they call it that at meetings."

Zac smiled and shook his head. The Westside guys would really play. Let ’s judge yourself, "Then, did you just come from a ceremony?"

"No." Amelia seems to be in need of a person to vent. She is depressed among the group of people who use her charity projects for their own private rights. "Today is a working day (Thursday), there is no ceremony. It will be now! "

Amelia shook her head, "Just set makeup, today's" Kozier "who cooperated with Liszt is here. They are very interested in this project and are willing to cooperate, so they invited me, the person who started the project, invited me Attend their opening ceremony on Barton Liszt Street. In order to show their willingness for this charity project, they are not prepared to 'wasting money' and invite professional models to be displayed at the opening ceremony, so. "

Emilia did not continue. However, Zac has heard clearly. The point has nothing to do with Amelia being asked to wear the dress platform. The point is that the West "Kozier" is coming.

Starting from Lili's magazine, because an article offended Liszt, this event has finally made progress.

"Fine." In addition to knowing what he wanted to know, Zac also got some unexpected news, enough. "There is no time to chat. Let's talk about the business, Brian." Zac took out one. The information, Brian ’s mother ’s funeral information, because their cleaning maids and Bishop ’s servants have nothing to do with them, their funerals still have to be performed separately.

"Alice should have told you on the phone, this is Bryan's mother ..."

Zac was interrupted before he finished.

Amelia frowned, "Ryan, it's Ryan." She seemed to emphasize something, "Ryan's mother."

Zac still handed out the material in his hand, frowned slightly, and emphasized, "Brian."

Emilia took over the document, and she wanted to confirm that only Brian ’s mother had indeed died, and that the job she was supposed to do was also her due professional, so as to relieve her patients from the grief of losing their loved ones. But Amelia also frowned, glanced at Zach, and continued to emphasize, "It's Ryan. I don't care what the name on the official document is. Under my treatment, the only person I admit and recognize is Ryan. "

Zac leaned back in his chair and was silent for a while. He spoke, his voice calm, "I don't know how you 'healed', but, I can tell you this-staying with me for so long Grand's, it's Bryan. "

"Impossible." Amelia opened the information coldly and glanced at the photo attached to the information. This is a photo prepared as a portrait. Don't worry about where you got it from.

Amelia had a sad look on her face. She closed the data and shook her head. "She is a good mother, she cares and loves ..." Emilia raised her eyes and looked at Zac for sure. "Lane . "

"Bu, Lai, En." Zack emphasized the fact again.

The two looked at each other and were silent. Uh, so weird. (To be continued.)