The American Scripture

She is an alien, Helena. Jenkins is an outlier?

Zhen Fan jumped at what Rachel said. He had been in contact with Helena, and he could not feel any "alien" aura in her. Therefore, I was a little skeptical about Rachel's words. I looked at her and shook her head and smiled: "You are wrong, Rachel, she is not an alien, but a very ordinary woman!"

"No, you are wrong, huh, I knew that men only saw her appearance, not her heart at all." Rachel sneered dissatisfiedly, "I saw it with my own eyes. Is it wrong?"

"Have you seen it with your own eyes?" Zhen Fan was taken aback and looked at Rachel suspiciously. "Tell me, what was the situation you saw at that time? Maybe I will help you!"

"Well, I'll tell you, but you have to keep a secret, I didn't even tell Kirk!" Rachel leaned down and looked at Zhen Fan, the two white dangling flesh in the clothes shaking in front of him.

"You'd better tidy up your clothes, and then sit on the sofa. Let's talk about it. Of course, I don't object to you continuing to do this. In fact, I still like it!" Zhen Fan looked inward, and said It's a different story. This made Rachel blush. Just now, she was also willing to seduce Zhen Fan.

But once she talked about serious things, this atmosphere disappeared, which made her feel a little embarrassed. She immediately tidied her clothes, jumped down barefoot, sat opposite Zhen Fan, and never saw her face again. In that frivolous manner, I sorted my thoughts and said: "It's like this. I didn't object to them being together, but two years ago. I happened to see something..." Said here, Rachel Just swallowed a mouthful of water. His face became a little embarrassed. It seems to be preoccupied.

"Go ahead, it's okay!"

"I said, but you may not believe that she is a psychic, she can communicate with ghosts!" Rachel burst into a rush and finally said it, "I saw her speaking alone, but just It's like two people. In other words, her body seems to contain two different souls, and they are talking through her mouth."

Zhen Fan looked at Rachel with a smile and took a sip of the drink. Raised to Rachel and motioned her to continue.

Rachel gave a dry cough and then continued: "I clearly heard her voice and the voice of a woman. I heard it very clearly. It was my mother's voice. I knew it was incredible. I thought I had it. Hallucinations. But what I did hear was my mother's voice, yes!"

"But my mother has been dead for many years. How is this possible? The only explanation is that she is a psychic. You know, such a woman is really scary. I won't let her be with my dad. , I shudder when I think about it, it's terrible!" Rachel's clothes were lingering, and she patted her chest.

"Don't you feel the pain?" Zhen Fan asked.

"What?" Rachel was stunned, then subconsciously looked at the position of her hand. It was the wound on the chest, and he couldn't help but screamed. With a painful look on his face, even though the injury was already well, he still could not withstand such continuous slaps, although it was very light.

"Haha, don't move, I'll show you!" Zhen Fan said and asked Rachel to lie on the sofa thankfully. He pulled off her neckline slightly, took the plaster, wiped her, and then again. After the inner breath, it penetrated gently, reducing her pain.

"Okay, I'm going to bed!" Zhen Fan said, and walked to his room.

"Wait, you can't go!" Rachel hurried forward, crossing the aisle, blocking Zhen Fan's way out, "Don't you believe what I said?"

"Believe! I know there are psychics in this world!" Zhen Fan nodded seriously. If Rachel is telling the truth, then Helena is a psychic, which means there is no doubt about it. People, why do you think they are terrible? Just because they can communicate with the soul?"

"That's not enough? God, I really don't know what you think!" Rachel covered her forehead with one hand, and held the door with the other to prevent Zhen Fan from entering the room, "I said, if you can persuade my father , Then I can..."

Zhen Fan shook his head, suddenly stepped forward, stretched his hands forward, and hugged Rachel. Rachel was suddenly attacked by Zhen Fan. Before he could react, she was hugged by Zhen Fan and screamed instinctively. , Struggling.

"Don't call, didn't you say it? You want it!" Zhen Fan stared at her.

"I...I do...but..." Rachel suddenly became at a loss and was speechless, but she didn't dare to struggle anymore, and she felt a little pain in her chest.

"Come on!" Zhen Fan smiled, walked to the living room, just tossed, and soaked Rachel on the sofa. Zhen Fan used his skill to get Rachel's **** to the ground first, so as not to hurt her. But the **** is affected.

"Oh, shit, you dare to throw me!" Rachel scolded, getting angry.

"I tell you, Rachel, I will talk to Helena, but it has nothing to do with you. Don’t expect me to convince your father or Helena, and I tell you, if Helena is a kind woman, just Don't destroy the relationship between her and your father, I feel that the two of them are sincere." Zhen Fan pointed to Rachel and warned.

"You are a bastard!" Rachel said fiercely.

"Is it because I didn't throw you on the bed? If that's the case, I admit that I am a bastard!" Zhen Fan said, and entered the room without knowing his head. With a "bang", the door closed. .

Rachel was in the room immediately. She thought that she was determined to win this time, although she would not sacrifice her body, but if Zhen Fan was slightly cheaper, she should be able to exchange his promise, but obviously, she miscalculated, or she was too confident in herself.

"Damn... asshole!" Rachel was stunned, then shook his fist at the door of the room.

Rachel’s plan naturally fell through, or her thoughts were too naive, even if Philip trusted him, how could Philip easily listen to a person who had only met for a few days and then abandon a relationship for several years? This is too trivial, or it means that he is an irresponsible man.

The fact is just the opposite. Philip is a man in charge.

After the storm with Helena again, Philip brought up the topic of marriage. He put Helena in his arms, stroked her soft hair, and said: "Helen, I think we should have an engagement ceremony. . For so many years, I can’t let you bear this alone."

"Nothing..." Helena smiled bitterly, "Rachel won't accept me for the time being, so wait, I know what you want, don't worry, I have nothing to care about!"

"But..." Philip shook his head, "Rachel is about to graduate, she will have a job, and will move out of here, then we will be together, rest assured, I will give you a very grand For the engagement ceremony, you won’t be wronged!"

"Let's talk at that time!" Helena seemed to say something absent-mindedly. But her emotion was still caught by careful Philip, and the hand stroking her hair stopped.

"what happened?"

"Nothing!" Helena shook her head, then pressed her face to Philip's chest, "How do you know that Fan Zhen?"

"Why did you ask him?" Philip laughed. "A very nice young man with a lot of mysteries. He knew the Chinese old man who gave Rachel Yupei, and he could accurately predict that Kirk was in the bank. Something will happen. Just like that old Chinese could predict Rachel will happen more than ten years ago. It's amazing!"

"Really?" Helena said, her voice dry.

Early the next morning, Rachel, who hadn't slept well in the middle of the night, came out staring at the dark circles under her eyes. She walked gently to the living room and asked about the smell in the living room. She couldn't help but sniffed hard.

"What's delicious?" She turned her head to the dining room in doubt.

"Spaghetti!" Zhen Fan in the restaurant actually heard, "Come on, have your share!"

It seemed that Zhen Fan didn't take the matter of yesterday to heart at all, so Rachel was relieved and sat down with Zhen Fan. Zhen Fan turned around and went to the kitchen. Then he brought out a plate of pasta with thick sauce. It has a strong flavour, and there is an omelette on it, which looks appetizing.

"It looks good!" Rachel said, pulling over the plate, and eagerly to fork the noodles, then put it in his mouth and chew a few bites, the eyes lit up, the taste is very good, the taste is not only good, but also It is very good, in short, I have never had such delicious pasta!

"I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good!" Taking advantage of the gap between chewing, Rachel took the time to come out to praise Zhen Fan, and then couldn't wait to stuff the noodles into her mouth.

"I'm still staying here for two days, and I will leave after two days, so you can still eat the spaghetti I made twice." Zhen Fan smiled and delivered the noodles slowly, compared with Rachel , He eats too elegantly.

"Can't you stay for a few more days?" Rachel grinned~www.wuxiaspot.com~Can I try your other crafts? For example, for dinner, I like steak, grilled meat, and salad. I like fruit. "

"I'll try my best, OK, you clean up the plates!" Zhen Fan said, and put the knife and fork down. His plate was already empty and he finished eating before Rachel.

Obviously when he started eating, his plate was full, and when he ate, it was obviously more gentle and slower than what she ate. Why could he finish eating so quickly, and he still had half of the plate? This is unscientific. Rachel thought for a while, but if she didn't understand, she just buried her head on the plate and struggled with the noodles.

At this time, the door opened and Philip appeared in the living room. He looked towards the dining room, walked over, and then screamed in surprise as if he had discovered a new world.

"Oh, my god, I'm not mistaken, you actually ate spaghetti!" Philip's voice was so loud, Rachel was taken aback, and he gave Philip an annoying look.

Zhen Fan looked at Philip in surprise and then at Rachel: "She didn't eat pasta before?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for a recommendation, a monthly pass, your Support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read.) 9