The Young Lion

Biting the straw and staring at Melanie Chisholm with a sunny smile in front of him, Aldrich let go of the straw, slightly licked the juice around his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and said softly: Melanie , defamation is punishable by imprisonment.”

Melanie covered her mouth and said with a smile: You said it will rain in Manchester today. I called my friend over there just now. Aldrich, it doesn't rain in Manchester today, and the sun is shining!

Aldrich slapped himself on the forehead, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Victoria who had gone away. The young hot girl was happily calling a friend on her mobile phone, with a flaunting and slightly two-force tone. shouted, Guess who I am...

Looking back at the sly-eyed Melanie, Aldridge spread his hands and said, It's only three o'clock in the afternoon, can you guarantee that it won't rain in Manchester until twelve o'clock in the evening?

Melanie shook her head and smiled, No.

The corners of Aldrich's mouth turned up: So, you are still slandering!

But I have a hunch that you are a liar! So I will expose your lies today!

Melanie raised the phone in her hand, which meant that if it rained in Manchester, she would know by phone.

Aldrich shook his head and remained silent for a moment, then raised his smile and said, Understood, I have an extra follower today, so let's go.

After speaking, he raised his right elbow slightly, and Melanie asked blankly when she saw this, What do you mean?

Look at the people on the street.

Aldrich pursed his lips, Melanie looked around and found that most of the men and women on Bond Street were in pairs, she raised her hand to cover her mouth, showing a touch of shyness, then took a deep breath, and then turned towards Aldrich in a demonstration He raised his head and put his arm around his arm.

The two had just walked a few steps, when Melanie was attracted by a window display of fashion, and was about to go in, when she suddenly found the clerk looking out the door like a mouse, and then quickly closed the store door.

Do we look like robbers?

Melanie looked shocked.

Half of her foot has already set foot on the steps outside the fashion store.

Aldrich pulled her forward with a straight smile, and said, It is estimated that a celebrity walked into that store just now. Bond Street is like this. When you usually come here, if you see a store suddenly closed, the inside It must be a big star customer.

Oh, so, let's go and see, the glass windows of that store are not sealed by curtains.

I can't afford to lose that person!

Aldrich and Melanie walked around Bond Street for an hour, which was free. When they were both bored, Melanie dragged Aldrich to a health club in London.

In the club's boxing ring, Aldrich was surprised to see Melanie wearing a sports vest and putting on gloves, staring at Aldrich provocatively.

Aldrich immediately put on his gloves, and Melanie kept bumping her fists, and said with a smile, Mr. Liar, I heard that you are a coach. Let me see what you are capable of.

Even though Aldrich doesn't have much athletic talent, he has maintained his exercise habits for many years, and his physical fitness is nothing to say. He only wants to go crazy with Melanie when he is joking around. Just looking at Melanie's current appearance Such a charming attire is enough for her to risk her life to accompany the beauty.

It's just that he didn't expect that Melanie was really a person who had practiced. Two fists staggered to block her lowered chin.

The brisk movement of his feet really looks like a boxing master.

After being punched into the corner of the ring by her several combination punches in a row, Aldrich retreated steadily and could only protect his head.

Hey, Aldrich, are you just doing this?

Melanie stepped back and spread her fists, raised her chin arrogantly, with a bit of disappointment in her eyes.

Aldrich twisted his neck, playing with the taste: Are you kidding? Are you serious about teasing you? It's too easy to knock you down.

boast!

Melanie threw another punch, but was shocked to find that Aldrich calmly and quickly ducked down, and hugged her waist with both hands and rushed forward. Leaving the ground with a bang, she lay on her back on the ring, and Aldrich was on top of her.

Hey, give Golo one!

Aldrich looked down at Melanie, who was upside down, at a close distance, but saw her cheeks were flushed, and she dodged her eyes and scolded: Rogue!

Aldrich said in surprise: Hey, I really punched you. Do you still want to make your debut? This beautiful face is broken. You don't feel sorry for me, but I think it's a pity.

Melanie growled at him with a rosy face: Your arm is pressing on my chest! Rascal!

It was only then that Aldrich realized that his arm was pressing on the soft mass, he jumped up immediately, and said with a smile: I definitely didn't mean it just now! Although I am not a gentleman, I still don't know how to use it way to get rich.

Melanie stood up angrily, perhaps because Aldridge put her down, she hurriedly changed her clothes and asked Aldrich to leave with her.

In the evening, when the sun was setting, Aldrich and Melanie sat next to each other on the chairs by the Thames, facing the famous Taylor Art Museum in London.

Melanie asked feebly, Do you go there often?

Aldrich snorted and said: Of course not, and I haven't been there once, what are you kidding, how can a vulgar soul like me appreciate a masterpiece of art by a master? Sublimation of the soul, from now on, I will not speak dirty words, then my life will be over, anyway, I am doomed to miss elegance in this life.

Melanie turned her head to look at Aldrich helplessly, and said, You are so shameless, no matter what I hear, I feel that you are praising yourself, as if you will become a saint as long as you go in and come out again?

Aldrich said solemnly: Who knows, oh, only God knows, but I don't believe him.

I don't believe it! Come on, let's go in now. If you can't grow wings on your back or have multiple halos on your head when you come out, then I'll beat you!

Melanie said that she was going to pull Aldridge towards the Taylor Art Museum, but Aldridge rolled up his sleeves calmly, looked at the time on the watch and said, I don't have a chance today, there are two minutes left, Taylor Art Museum The restaurant is closed, and look, the security guard is closing the door.

Melanie turned her head and looked around, and sure enough, the art gallery was closed.

She sat down dejectedly, and said angrily, Aldrich, why are you so cunning?

Work required.

Aren't you a football coach?

Why do you keep doubting my profession?

You win. I'm hungry. Let's go to dinner. It's still not raining in Manchester. As punishment for cheating, you should buy me dinner.

Aldridge looked up at the darkened sky, and said seriously: But there are still a few hours until 12 o'clock.

But I'm already hungry...

Okay, you win. What would you like to eat?

you guess.

Let's just wait, maybe in an hour it will rain in Manchester.

Melanie pursed her lips and stared at Aldrich resentfully, and said provocatively, I can eat whatever I say?

No, it's what you plan to eat. I'll accompany you. If you talk about eating poop, I'm not a fool. Of course, if you insist on eating poop, I won't accompany you either.

Ah~~! Aldrich, you are so disgusting! Let's eat Chinese food, hum, you must not be used to it, my mother's Chinese food is great.

Aldridge was a little surprised now, turned his head to look at her, and asked, Do you like Chinese food? Correct me, the food is Japanese. Orthodox Chinese will never say that Chinese food is Chinese food.

Huh? Oh, are you scared?

Hmph, hum, I'm sorry, I'm afraid you have never tasted the most authentic Chinese food. There are many kinds of Chinese cuisines, have you ever heard of it? You are still tender when you serve Chinese food in front of me. , get the ax out of the door.

Melanie's eyes lit up suddenly, she picked up Aldrich and said with a smile: It seems that you are very experienced, alas, it's rare to have friends with like-minded tastes, let's go, let's go eat and drink...

After a day of playing outside, Aldridge returned home at night, taking a shower and listening to the news on the radio.

He was in a good mood today, wandering around with Melanie and having a big meal in the evening made him feel light and he was humming in the bath.

Manchester has had two more rains today, and it is expected that such weather will continue until the weekend. For the Premier League, where the championship situation has reached a fever pitch, if it is a rainy match at Old Trafford on the weekend, it is obviously not the coach Ferguson. Happy to see...

The singing from Aldrich's voice stopped abruptly, and his relaxed expression also became stiff.

His wail came from the bathroom: F-uck! Melanie, you are a big liar!

At the same time, Melanie, who was holding a mobile phone in her London apartment, was lying on the single bed in her pajamas, looking at the phone number on the screen of the mobile phone, her thumb hovering hesitantly on the dial key.

She finally gave up the urge to call out, recalling everything that happened during the day, she got into the bed with her increasingly hot cheeks.

PS: Thanks to SeLliNeRbEr for the reward! Twelve thousand, I really can't afford to be hurt, so I need to prepare some manuscripts.