The American Scripture

　　 No nightmares, sleep soundly!

　　 All this is enough, Kristen's ecstasy was immediately shown on his face, and he grabbed both hands in the air, trying to grab Zhen Fan's arm.

　　 "Auntie, what's on your head? Look so good, I want too!"

　　 Claire's two big eyes were shining brightly, looking at the silver needle on Christine's head shaking with her, she was very envious.

　　 "Teletubbies? Well, it's much better than Teletubbies!"

"what--"

　　 Christine suddenly woke up, screamed, and hurriedly called out to Zhen Fan: "Hurry up and take it down for me, it's amazing, it's amazing!"

　　 "Well, can you go and sit there first?" Zhen Fan helplessly put down his chopsticks and pointed to the sofa over there.

　　 "Yes, yes, I will pass!"

　　 Christine hurriedly walked over and sat down. Zhen Fan came over, pulled out the silver needles one by one, cleaned the needles, put them away, and put them in the box like a baby, and went into the study and put them away!

As soon as I turned back to the living room, Christine disappeared on the sofa. I was stunned for a moment and heard a surprise cry from the bathroom. It turned out that the girl ran to the bathroom for the first time, wanting to see how she passed by. After you sleep well, will your complexion improve?

The surprise cry from the bathroom proves that this feeling can indeed be exchanged for some effects. At least the skin is not so dry, but gradually restored its elasticity. After washing off the cosmetics, the eye sockets are obviously not so bruised. Restored a lot of looks.

　　 "Great, Zhen, you are really a gift from God!"

Kristen ran out of the bathroom and couldn’t wait to share this joy with Zhen Fan. The two gave a big hug. With a "babble", Zhen Fan’s face had a faint lip print. Justine washed away the makeup, maybe there are two bright red marks.

　　 "By the way, don't get too excited. Didn't you say you want to **** Chinese food? What are you waiting for, the tableware is ready for you on the table!"

　　 Zhen Fan made a very gentle invitation.

　　 "Well, meet your requirements!"

Kristen suddenly became a queen, stretched out her hand and placed it gently on Zhen Fan's hand, like a princess. This kind of little girl's heart made Zhen Fan a little bit dumbfounded, but she still cooperated with her to lead her to the table. .

"I'm stuffed!"

　　 Claire watched Christine sit down, and patted his belly. As expected, it was already swollen and she couldn't eat more. Zhen Fan couldn't help but shook her head.

　　 "Claire, go to lie down there for a while and watch TV. I'll come over after eating with my aunt!"

"Ok!"

　　 Claire slipped off obediently, ran to the sofa, and watched the cartoon with his belly upright.

"Wow!"

　　 Christine put a mushroom meatball into his mouth, and then made an exaggerated action, "It's so delicious, better than the Chinese food I have ever eaten!"

　　 This expression is a bit exaggerated.

　　 Zhen Fan couldn't help but smiled. He knew that it was Christine who wanted to show his kindness and praise through this expression.

　　 "Eat more if it tastes delicious!"

　　 This sentence is completely a courtesy of Zhen Fan, and it is also a habit of the Chinese people. I hope that the guests eat and drink well, but it is not necessarily the overeating that makes the guests eat more.

I don’t know that Kristen seems to be very attached to this sentence, but Zhen Fan doesn’t have to say this. Her mouth has never stopped. The little yellow croaker is over, only the skeleton is left; the meatballs are over, but only The soup was left, and even the soup was not left in the end. As for the spring rolls and cakes, Zhen Fan only ate one and disappeared.

　　 It's not that Zhen Fan is eating gracefully, but that he deliberately wants to save some more for Christine, and it is quite happy to watch others have such an appetite for the food he made.

　　 The crisp sound of "ding dong" came from the knife and fork on the plate.

　　 There is no difference between Christine and Claire. She put down the knife, fork and spoon very contentedly, then touched her belly, and looked at Zhen Fan with a frown.

　　 "The director told me to stay in shape. Look at me. After eating so much, it's almost my food for two days. I really shouldn't be able to stand the temptation of food. Zhen, you are really bad!"

　　 Kristen’s expression was a bit exaggerated, but the painful and happy expression made Zhen Fan amused.

　　 After Christine sat on the sofa, Zhen Fan made a cup of hot tea and handed it to her: "The Longjing tea brought from China tastes very good. You can digest and taste it!" Then he went to the kitchen to clean up.

　　 "Thank you, Zhen!" Kristen watched him busy in the kitchen, his eyes flashed, couldn't help but smile, and said loudly.

　　 "Nothing!" Zhen Fan also responded loudly in the kitchen.

　　 "So...that is, will my nightmare be over?"

　　 This is what Christine is most concerned about.

　　 Zhen Fan was washing his hands at this time, came out of the kitchen, made a cup of tea for himself, sat on the opposite side of the sofa Christine, and put the tea on the coffee table.

"Do you think I am a psychic?" Zhen Fan squinted his eyes and looked at Christine with a smile. "Only a psychic has such great ability. I told you that I am a Chinese medicine doctor. Although Chinese medicine Your disease is effective, but it doesn't mean that a single shot will make you never have nightmares again. This is a gradual process!"

　　 Kristen also knew that he was a little impatient, and couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

　　 "It's my problem, Zhen, I am impatient."

　　 Christine smiled embarrassedly.

　　 "How long will it take?"

　　 "It's about a week, it depends on the schedule, I can't call the shots! But if you are fine these days, you can come to me twice a day!"

　　 "No problem!" Christine readily agreed.

　　 "However, you have to keep the secret for me, don't call the police, and say that I am practicing medicine without a license! I don't want to see the gloating looks of the judges!"

　　 "Zhen, you are so funny!" Christine completely regarded this as a joke.

　　 Even so, Zhen Fan still solemnly asks Christine to keep this secret and not to disclose it, even her own help and agent will not work.

　　 The two had another conversation, and then they had to leave!

　　 "Zhen, will I have a good night's sleep tonight?"

　　 Before leaving the house, Christine asked uneasyly.

　　 "No problem, but you must come on time tomorrow. I have time at 9 am and 3 pm! Goodbye, Christine!" Zhen Fan said goodbye to Christine politely.

　　 "Oh, wait, Zhen, I still owe you!" Kristen suddenly took out a checkbook from his handbag, wrote a few pens on it, and handed it over.

　　 "This is my payment to you, because you haven't got the license yet, I can only pay you the consultation fee in this way, but this is also good, it can avoid a large amount of tax!"

　　 Christine smiled at Zhen Fan.

　　 "By the way, don't tell outsiders, or I will be in trouble. I don't want to face the judge's stiff face. Isn't it our secret?"

　　 Christine returned this sentence to Zhen Fan intact.

　　 "Three hundred thousand dollars?"

　　 Zhen Fan was not hypocritical, and took the check, but the amount on it shocked him. This is a huge number, 300,000. A few needles are so valuable? Or is this Hollywood's arrogant girl has a lot of money?

"Too much!"

"Not much at all, do you remember that I mentioned a psychic to you?" Kristen grinned, "I am not afraid that you know. Before that, I was fooled by a psychic of 300,000 Isn’t it a nightmare? Of course, fortunately, this nightmare is over in your hands!"

　　 "Well, this time... it's a gift from you, but if I get the license, I still want to follow the regulations. I don't want to do something illegal when I just arrive in this country!"

　　 "As you wish, Zhen! Goodbye!"

Christine said, saying goodbye to Zhen Fan, and then full of excitement, he got into his luxury car and galloped away with a kick, watching the roaring car go away, Zhen Fan was stunned. Are women driving so hard now? He shook his head, expressing incredible.

　　 In the evening, Zhen Fan made dessert. After Claire had eaten it, she took a nap on the sofa, knowing that Annie would come to pick her up.

　　 Before leaving, Annie seems to have something to say.

　　 "Zhen, it is like this. Claire has been taken care of by you in this period of time and has changed a lot. Thomas and I are very happy and grateful for this!"

　　 "It's nothing! I also like Claire!" Zhen Fan grabbed Claire's little hand and smiled.

　　 "I like uncle too!"

　　 Claire grinned and asked Zhen Fan to hug~www.NovelMTL.com~ Zhen Fan took it and hugged her.

　　 "It's like this... If you have time, we... Thomas and I would like to invite you to barbecue together. In Yosemite National Park, there are great barbecue places, and we can camp there!"

Annie was actually very thoughtful. First, she saw that Zhen Fan is relatively idle now, and second, Zhen Fan first came to the United States, and she hadn't got a good taste of the scenery of California. So taking this opportunity, their family wanted to invite Zhen Fan out together. Walking around can be regarded as repaying some friendship! Thanks to Zhen Fan for taking care of Claire. She knew that without Zhen Fan, Claire might not be able to get out of the shadows for a long time and would even affect her life.

　　 "Of course it's good, are we all together? Or is there anyone else?"

　　 Zhen Fan also wants to go for a walk, and is happy to see it happen.

　　 "Uh, Claire's cousin, a very cute girl, should be similar to you, California State University student, maybe you can talk about it!"

　　 I have thought about this for Zhen Fan. I was afraid that he would be bored on the journey alone, so I specially invited her niece.

　　 "No problem!" Zhen Fan nodded, and suddenly hesitated, "But I have an agreement with others these days, and there will be time after this week!"

　　 "It wasn't in a hurry, we can prepare for this in a week!"

　　 Annie nodded quickly.

　　 "Thank you, Annie!"

　　 Zhen Fan watched Anne hug Claire, feeling the sincerity of the couple, and she was moved!