Carlos went to buy all the medicinal materials that Kevin needed in person, and specially went to the
Qin family to take two sets of clothes for him. According to the current situation, his sister-in-law's
health has not recovered, so Kevin would not go back.
After leaving the Qin family, Carlos drove back. As soon as he came out of the community, he bumped
into a small electric car coming from the side.
Carlos quickly braked and got off the car to check the situation. A girl in her early twenty was holding
an electric bicycle and getting up from the ground.
The girl had long black hair, wore a light blue dress, a pair of white canvas shoes, and a black
backpack on her back. She looked like a student.
Carlos' pupils shrank slightly, and his heart stopped beating for no reason. At that moment, a very
romantic soap opera scene suddenly popped up in his mind. Oh, no, it's a feeling of heartbeat!
Carlos swallowed and immediately stepped forward to help hold up the scooter. He said, "Well, little,
girl, sister... Are you all right? Did you hit anywhere? Do you need me to take you to the hospital? "
Carlos, who had always been a glib talker, didn't even know how to call the other party.
The girl adjusted the electric bicycle and shook her head with a smile. "No, thank you, Uncle. I'm fine.
I'm in a hurry to go to school. I'm leaving now."
Uncle?
'Little girl, I don't know you very well. Isn't it appropriate for you to call me Uncle?'
Carlos quickly thought about the one hundred and eight moves of flirting with girls, and finally found
that they were too frivolous, and none of them was suitable for this pure little sister in front of him.
The next second, Carlos took out his ID card at an amazing speed. "I'm only in my early 30s this year.
I'm still a young man. Can you stop calling me Uncle?"
The girl was rendered speechless.
Did she meet an old freak?
Who would take out their ID cards to tell people not to call themselves uncle?
The girl smiled awkwardly and quickly ran away on her electric bicycle.
'Cherish your life and stay away from the psychopath.'
Carlos took a look at his ID card in his hand, and then looked down at his own dressing. He was a
standard social elite. This girl must have been blind by his photo. She was afraid that she would fall in
love with him deeply, so she played hard to get!
After putting away his ID card, Carlos turned his head and looked at the camera in the neighborhood
next to him. A particularly obscene smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
"3 minutes. I want all the information about that girl I just met!"
3 minutes later.
Carlos received an email about the girl's identity. He looked through it roughly and found that the girl
was a very ordinary college student from an ordinary family. She was just a passer-by among the
thousands of people.
Carlos smacked his lips and sighed, "Wow, it's so lucky to meet you in this way!"
In Yan Garden.
At dusk, the night fell. Cassandra's fever had completely gone. Martin asked her to go downstairs, but
she was not allowed to leave Yan Garden.
Cassandra was bored and walked around the yard. Suddenly, Carlos came over and said as if he was
a thief, "Well, sister-in-law, I have a question to ask you."
Just as Cassandra was worrying about boredom, she asked with interest, "What question?"
Carlos' throat moved slightly. He looked around and confirmed that there was no outsider. Then he
whispered in Cassandra's ear, "Well... How to flirt with a girl... "
Before he finished his words, Cassandra glared at him, "What? Flirting with girls? Which girl is so pitiful
that she is targeted by you? "
Carlos hurriedly said, "No, sister-in-law, keep your voice down! I... I'm so beautiful. How can I make the
girl pitiful? It's impossible! "
'Pretty?
Come on! Maybe you have some misunderstanding about beauty!'
Cassandra sat down on the steps with her legs crossed, "Tell me, who is the girl? It's not too late for me
to persuade her to refuse you now."
The corners of Carlos' mouth twitched. 'Is there a problem like yours?' She even wanted to persuade
the girl to refuse?
Carlos curled his lips and said plaintively, "You'd rather destroy ten temples than a marriage. Sister-in-
law, you weren't like this before! Don't you love me anymore? Do you have a dog outside? "
Cassandra was just bored at first, so she made fun of him casually. But when she heard this, her face
was shattered into pieces. Well, it was really not a big deal for a man to be emotional.
Cassandra got goose bumps and said, "Stop! Speak human language! "
Carlos sat aside obediently and looked at Cassandra fawningly, "Here is the thing. I feel that I met my
white moonlight today..."
A few minutes later.
Embarrassed, Cassandra rubbed between her eyebrows, "Carlos, are you sure you are serious about
taking out your ID card?"
'How can I save you, a man so straightforward?
It's one thousand times more embarrassed than being flirted, okay?
The girl was well-educated not to call the police on the spot!'
She finally understood why Carlos and Kevin, the elite men in the society, were both single, handsome,
rich and powerful. Who was so stupid to find an idiot to be a boyfriend!
Carlos was stunned, "I just wanted to prove that I'm not too old. Who knew that she would react like
that?"
Cassandra was speechless.
Should she prepare a ventilator for herself or a heart strengthening needle?
It was the most deadly thing to flirt with a girl by force!
Speechless, Cassandra touched her forehead and said in a tone of an experienced person, "Carlos, let
me tell you. If I were the one you bumped into at the gate today..."
"How is that possible? How dare I hit you? "
"I mean if..."
"There is no such assumption, unless you break up with Master."
"Well... Shut up! "
To be honest, this kind of man was even straighter than steel bars. 'Or you can just leave her alone all
your life. Don't hurt her innocent little sister!'
With a pitiful look on his face, Carlos stared at Cassandra and said, "Well, sister-in-law, please go on. I
promise I won't talk back."
Cassandra took a deep breath and regained the courage to speak, "The first rule of flirting with a girl is
to cater to her. For example, you can give her whatever she likes. Even if she doesn't accept it, you
have to keep giving it to her until she is softhearted and thinks highly of you. Do you understand? "
Carlos was stunned. He nodded and shook his head. "Since she doesn't accept it, why do I keep
sending it? Am I too cheap?"
Cassandra was speechless again.
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