The Young Lion

Chapter 505: Carefree

When leaving the hospital, Aldridge saw a small tail behind him.

"Aldrich, why do you ignore me?"

Fiona's daughter Rosie pouted her face with dissatisfaction.

At the age of 13, she came to London with her father because of her mother's accident. She could not go back to school to see what she looked like, and she should be at the age of rebellion.

Fiona asks Aldrich that things are very simple. I hope the club can help her take care of Rosie. She promised her daughter to treat her to Paris. It is convenient for the club to watch the Champions League final.

Now that she is hospitalized with an injury, she still needs surgery, and does not want to disappoint her daughter, so she asked this matter to Aldridge.

Aldridge was still a little impressed by the little girl, especially the last time she came from the countryside alone and the Millwall Club was blocked by security.

In addition to her mother, Rosie only knew two people in London, one was Aldridge and the other was Yiwen who took her to visit the club.

In the hospital parking lot, Aldridge got into his car and waited for a long time to see Rosie into the car. He came out of the car again and saw the little girl sulking with cheeks on the other side of the car, no Xie Di spread his hands and asked: "I invite you to dinner, isn't this what you just asked?"

In the ward just now, Aldridge had just promised Fiona, and Rosie climbed up the pole, spoiled Aldridge, and knocked for dinner.

Rosie stared at him angrily, saying, "You hate me!"

Aldridge closed his eyes and smiled helplessly, shaking his head.

"You just hate me!"

"No."

"I can see that you hate me. I don't want to be annoying. If you just compromise because of my mother, then I will go back now."

Aldridge was convinced, and the little girl had a keen insight.

It's just exaggeration.

compromise?

Aldridge just helped, and he didn’t plan to be a nanny himself. After dinner, he planned to throw her to Yiwen. If Yiwen didn’t like it, she would just throw it to the female workers in the club.

He opened his eyes and looked at Rosie, and nodded: "Well, you are not outrageous, but it should be precisely, in you, I can't see the quality that makes me like it, hate? Can't make it, you are right I am not a special person."

Rosie opened her arms and asked aloud in doubt: "Why? The last time I saw you, you didn't have that attitude."

She was obviously taller than the last time she met, her body developed, she also had makeup on, she knew how to dress up, and at school, I didn’t know how many boys took the initiative to talk to her.

Aldrich was happy, with his arms on the roof, and slowly said: "Then can you tell me, do you think you are like this, should a lot of people like you? At least, I see young people like this, I don't want to watch it again To the second glance."

At the age of 13, she was wearing a navel shirt, denim shorts, and the makeup on her face looked fashionable, but it did not match her age at all. The non-mainstream is true. If there is another explosion, uh, Killing Matt is quite an image.

Rosie looked down, she couldn't see the problem, but in the countryside, she was synonymous with the trend, not grotesque, but she definitely had her own personality, and the entourage of the female friends around her was envious.

She felt that Aldridge was talking nonsense, so she straightened up: "You are just looking for reasons."

Aldridge covered his face with tears and laughed, and then smiled at her: "Okay, get in the car and go to dinner with me, you will know how many people appreciate you or don't want to see you like this."

Rosie got into the car obediently this time.

Aldrich took out his phone and texted Yiwen before driving.

Rosie surveyed Aldridge's cell phone while leaning her neck, then pulled out her cell phone and started to play mini-games on the phone, and also released the sound.

Aldridge turned his head and found that the little girl had some smug expression in her expression and had a sense of ostentation.

Aldrich was really amused by her and asked, "Are you despising me?"

"Yes, who else is as old as you are now."

"Huh? Just because, I use an old-fashioned cell phone, and you have a color screen cell phone in your hand?"

"This is the birthday gift my mother gave me half a month ago, is it pretty?"

She played the mobile game as a drunkard. She flaunted it in plain words, showed it to Audridge specifically, and told Audridge by action: you are outdated!

Aldrich didn't know if it was this era, the young girl at this age had this kind of psychology, anyway, he didn't continue to entangle her with her words, it was too cheap.

When he was used to using his mobile phone as a handheld computer, is there a big difference between a color-screen phone and a black-and-white phone now?

He drove Rosie to a low-grade restaurant in the city, and Rosie, who was next to Aldridge, entered the restaurant and became the focus.

Her dress made the eyes of many guests who dine in amazement.

It seemed silently saying: Is this where she should come?

Even if no one stipulates what grade of restaurant, the guests must have what grade of dress.

But people are all about face, and the rich man wears flip-flops to eat, whether it's a pig or a tiger, or a pen and a pen, he finds contempt and sees it differently.

Rosie felt the sight of the other guests and seemed a little scared. She approached Aldridge and grabbed his hand, while some young female guests were about her age or a few years older than hers. In contrast, those People's dress is very normal, maybe you can't see any personality or trend, but the visual sense is very comfortable and natural, as if it is silent in the spring.

After the two sat down, Rosie lowered her head and asked Aldridge: "Is my image really annoying?"

Aldridge opened the menu and leisurely said, "Why don't you hate to say you are a passer-by? If you know someone, anyway, I see that I can't feel like it."

His words made the little girl lose her appetite.

She fell into a great loss, Aldridge sighed softly after the dinner and raised her eyebrows with a smile.

After all, the relationship with Fiona’s colleagues is very good. Her daughter was hit hard because of a few truths. Perhaps, he just hoped that the beautiful little girl he saw for the first time could maintain his original appearance.

Out of the hotel, Aldridge drove to West London with Rosie, who was silent and frustrated and frustrated.

Rosie was really like a little tail bowing down to follow him, and he was not afraid of being sold to the trafficker by the uncle.

When she came to the door of a women's clothing store, she raised her head and looked up, questioning: "What are you doing here?"

"Give a birthday present."

"But my birthday is half a month away."

"It turns out that you are really a brainhead."

Aldridge suddenly felt ruled out of her non-mainstream dress. In fact, the little girl still kept the simplicity.

Rosie followed Aldridge into the store. Aldrich asked the waiter to take her to wash off the makeup on her face, and then he picked out a dress.

When Rosie washed off her face, she went to the dressing room and put on the snow-white dress that Aldridge chose for her. Standing in front of the mirror, she looked surprised and looked at the beauty in the mirror incredulously.

Aldrich stood behind her with her hands on her shoulders and smiled: "Look, it's a very ordinary dress, but it's beautiful when you wear it. Isn't that good? If you have to dress strangely, it's a mess. Yourself. Look, you look like an angel now."

Rosie was really a beautiful embryo, looking at herself in the mirror for a long time, and the tall man standing behind him.

Aldridge did a good job in the end, and picked up a pair of black women's sandals in the store, and after she put them on, the whole person looked new.

After paying the bill, Aldridge felt that he had done something good and took Rosie away from the women's clothing store.

For half an hour, her mood suddenly came to heaven from hell, sitting in the car with a smile on her face, sweet and pure.

On the way back to the car, Aldridge concentrated on driving, and Rosie suddenly rushed from the co-pilot's seat. He wanted to kiss Aldridge on his face and startled Aldridge.

He almost turned the steering wheel and got into a car accident.

Parked on the side of the road, Aldridge asked incredulously, "What are you doing?"

Just a few seconds ago, Rosie settled down and said, "I just want to kiss you, thank you."

Aldridge looked baffled and said, "You almost let us have a car accident! Thank you? No, I said, I gave you a birthday gift. Er, do you all like girls in the country? Thank you for kissing me A moment, especially for different surnames."

"No, of course not! I just want to kiss you, this is my first time to kiss the opposite sex."

Aldridge stared at her, and she stared boldly at Aldridge.

"Where do you want to kiss?"

"face."

Aldrich touched his nose. He was really kissed by many opposite sexes. In addition to fans on the court, in many public welfare activities, young girls under the age of 12 are used to kissing his face, and he has kept it. A photo of a pair of 6-year-old twins kissing his cheeks from left to right. It is a simple and beautiful memory. Nature has nothing to do with sex.

"Okay, then kiss me."

Aldridge put his face together. He didn't think it had anything to do with the love of boys and girls. At least, if he wanted to kiss the opposite sex, would he kiss his face?

"No kiss."

Rosie seemed to be holding a grudge against Aldridge just now.

Aldridge was embarrassed, okay, he was a little shameless.

But the little girl really loved her face, and she clearly did it wrong, but she did not want to admit it.

Aldridge started the car again, and Rosie was in a bad mood again. She turned her head and looked out the window.

It seems that she messed up a lot of things today, and what she wanted to do repeatedly, the effect was quite different from what she had imagined.

Fiona is considered to be Aldridge’s neighbor, but far away. Aldrich drove the car back to the community and stopped in front of Fiona’s house. He looked at the house and found that there was no light in the apartment. Ona's husband will accompany her in the hospital.

Rosie plucked up her courage at this moment, and then went over to kiss Aldridge's cheek, but Aldridge just turned her head to prepare some questions for her: did she have the key to the apartment? Don't get into the house.

But he just turned his head, and he and Rosie were facing each other, and their lips were stuck together...

Rosie's eyes widened, and a small face quickly turned crimson.

Aldridge also widened his eyes to reveal an incredible look. He immediately withdrew his head and opened his mouth slightly to speak.

Rosie grumbled in aggrieved voice: "Why are you turning around? I just want to kiss your face!"

She didn't give Aldrich the opportunity to explain, holding the shopping bag and pushing the door to get off, trotting towards Fiona's apartment, but halfway through, she turned around and ran back.

"you……"

Aldrich hadn't asked for the exit yet. Rosie bent down in front of the car window, blushing and said quickly to Aldrich, "It was my first kiss, good night."

She turned around and headed home again. This time she stopped running and walked.

Aldridge watched her pull out the key in front of the house and opened the door, and closed her eyes silently and sighed: She has the key, what the **** do I do!

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