After fifteen minutes, Melissa carried a tray with all the dishes Moro had ordered.
“Moro, this is a special drink from our store, you can try it.”
Melissa said as she held out a cup of yellow drink towards Moro.
Just then, Meg appeared, pretending to pass by casually, and accidentally bumped into Melissa’s back.
This made Melissa’s body involuntarily lean forward, and the drink in the cup flowed down, just pouring on Moro’s coat.
Seeing Moro’s coat stained with the drink, Melissa was delighted, but she looked very embarrassed on her face, and kept apologizing with her mouth.
“Sorry, Moro, I was so careless, I actually got your clothes dirty. Why don’t you take it off, I’ll take it home and wash it for you?”
Looking at Melissa’s slightly clumsy performance, and the black girl peeking from afar, how could Moro not know what was going on now?
He didn't expect to be hit on here. Truly, outstanding people are sought after everywhere they go, just like the bigwigs on screen!
After a bit of self-admiration in his heart, Moro said magnanimously.
“It’s okay Melissa, you can clean it for me, that’s even better!”
As he spoke, Moro took off his coat, revealing his white shirt, which was filled with muscles.
Melissa took the black coat and, looking at Moro’s perfect figure and the muscles faintly showing between the buttons, subconsciously swallowed.
Seeing Melissa standing there, Moro waved his hand in front of her eyes.
“Hey, Melissa, what are you thinking about?”
“No, nothing, I, I’m going back to my workstation, you, call me if you need anything.”
After saying that, Melissa turned red and fled.
Looking at Melissa’s retreating back, Moro smiled helplessly, ‘What a little girl’.
Dispersing the thoughts in his mind, looking at the exquisitely plated food in front of him, Moro began to eat.
To be fair, this beef steak, a specialty of Texas, with its thriving cattle industry, was really good, and the cheese-baked corn was also good, but the pumpkin pie was a bit off, not as good as the one he had in Nebraska.
After slowly savoring the delicious meal, Moro got up and went to the front desk.
Seeing Melissa, whose face was still flushed, Moro chatted for a while, and finally paid and tipped before they exchanged contact information.
Finally, at Moro’s invitation and Meg’s assistance, Melissa got off work early, and the two had a few drinks at a nearby tavern.
Finally, under the effect of the 51% chance of love in the “heartbreaker” title, Melissa shyly returned to the hotel with Moro.
Ultimately, Melissa also used what Meg taught her.
…………
The next day, around nine o’clock.
Melissa, who was somehow refreshed, got up, kissed Moro, and quickly put on her clothes.
“Honey, I have to go take an exam, I’ll come back to accompany you after work tonight.”
“Go, baby, be careful on the road.”
Moro sat up and hugged this little girl, Melissa, then continued to lie in bed and sleep.
Anyway, it was still early for lunch, and Alison hadn’t called him, so he didn’t have to get up so early.
Speaking of which, he had basically not slept for the past few days, relying on meditation to replace sleep, today he finally had a comfortable big bed, so he couldn’t afford to sleep a little longer!
Moreover, Melissa’s death was over, she was supposed to be captured by that cult leader last night, but Moro brought her back to the hotel, successfully escaping her original destiny.
The cult leader in the movie was also a good picker, knowing that the devil liked pure souls, so he specifically targeted virgins.
Melissa was like that in the movie, and Alison would have been like that if she hadn't run fast, but in the end Alison was hurt by her own kindness, and indirectly led to the death of Jonathan’s family.
At eleven o’clock in the morning.
After receiving a call from Alison, Moro got up, got dressed, tidied up, drove to buy a gift, and headed to Jonathan’s house.
After ringing the doorbell, Alison, dressed in a white dress and wearing light makeup, opened the door eagerly.
Gwenly, the busy aunt in the living room, saw Alison’s eagerness and a soft smile appeared on her gentle face.
“Youth is so good!”
As someone who had been there, she could see at a glance what Alison was feeling, but Alison was already an adult, so she couldn’t say anything.
She could only carefully observe Moro’s character during the upcoming dinner, at least she had to fulfill her responsibility as an elder and check for Alison!
Alison opened the door and saw Moro holding a gift, her heart was very happy, her big eyes were smiling like a crescent moon in the sky.
“Moro, come in, why do you bring gifts when you come to visit?”
Alison enthusiastically took the gift box, took Moro’s hand and walked into the living room.
Looking at this warm little home, Moro felt a little touched but not too much, after all, one can’t expect a lonely person to have too many feelings about this warm scene.
Moro followed Alison’s lead and sat down on the sofa. At this time, Jonathan, who had gone out shopping, came in with several beers.
“Hey, Moro, you’re finally here, look what I have in my hands!”
Jonathan patted the beer in his arms and greeted Moro enthusiastically after seeing him sitting on the sofa.
Moro got up and handed Jonathan a cigarette, looking at the beer in his arms and smiling.
“Dark beer, this aftertaste is not small, it seems like Uncle Jonathan is going to have a big drink with me today?”
This kind of beer has a higher alcohol content than ordinary beer, and it also tastes very mellow. He had drunk the most authentic dark beer when he was hunting demons in Russia, that beer drinker’s paradise. The feeling was completely different from ordinary wheat juice.
Of course, beer is secondary, the best thing in Russia are those beautiful and slim American girls!
“Hey, Moro, you know beer?”
Jonathan put down the beer, took the cigarette and looked at Moro like he had met a kindred spirit.
As a farmer who is often busy with farm work, Jonathan’s favorite thing to do in his spare time is to drink some beer to relieve fatigue, so he has tasted many beers on the market.
Today, seeing Moro, this young man, also understood these things, the fondness in his heart couldn’t be concealed.
Like the saying “wine meets friends, drink a thousand cups”, Jonathan pulled Moro, opened a few bottles of dark beer and started drinking directly.
Alison and Jonathan’s daughter, Wendy, watched the two start drinking before the food was even on the table and were speechless at the same time.
“Hey! Alison, it’s all because of Dad, this alcoholic, who corrupted the handsome guy!”
Wendy, this little cotton-padded jacket that leaks air, started with a criticism of Jonathan, this little adult-like appearance made Alison couldn’t help but laugh.
“Haha, okay, little Wendy, let’s go to the kitchen and help Mom.”
Alison took Wendy’s little hand and walked towards the kitchen, before leaving, Wendy still made a face at Jonathan.
Looking at his daughter’s appearance, Jonathan smiled helplessly, “Children are just so noisy!”
Although he said so, Moro could hear the love in Jonathan’s voice for his daughter.
“By the way, Moro, are you still in school? I think you’re about the same age as Alison.”
Jonathan retracted his gaze from his daughter and asked tentatively.
Moro heard this and knew that the other party was checking him out for Alison, so he thought for a moment and answered truthfully.
“I’m 21 this year, I just graduated from college this past semester. Alison, she should be 18 or 19, right?”
“I didn’t expect you to graduate from college so young! Alison just turned eighteen, she’s still in high school.”
When he mentioned Alison’s age, Jonathan’s mood became a little gloomy. After all, losing both parents at the age of eighteen, how great the blow was to Alison, he, her uncle, couldn’t help but see it.
Seeing that the atmosphere started to become a little gloomy, Moro changed the subject.
“I heard Alison say that she withdrew from the school track team due to an injury, this should have put a lot of pressure on her heart.
Does the high school in this town have a track and field competition?”
“Hey! Speaking of which, I feel sorry for Alison, the high school in our town can’t compare to those in the city. For example, some specialized competitions, the high school in our town doesn’t even qualify to participate.”
Speaking of this, Jonathan gloomily took a swig of beer.
He couldn’t even satisfy his niece’s only hobby, which made him, her uncle, feel very uncomfortable, but he wasn’t at ease with letting Alison go to Chicago to find her slightly mentally ill grandmother.
After giving him the pressure, Moro didn’t speak anymore. After all, the pressure had already been given, and it should be much easier for him to take Alison away when the time comes.
Although Jonathan was a farmer with a lot of land, he couldn’t afford to support a track and field athlete with just the money he made from crops, especially since he had his own biological daughter.
After the atmosphere was silent for a while, Wendy’s cheerful voice broke the silence.
“Dad, Moro is here to eat, Mom made roast chicken today, it’s so fragrant!”
Hearing Wendy’s voice, Jonathan was the first to get up and laugh strongly.
“Moro, come and eat, roast chicken with dark beer, that’s the taste! Today, we’ll drink until we drop!”
Moro smiled, “Then I’ll be polite, today we’ll see who collapses first?”
Jonathan laughed, put his arm around Moro’s shoulders and walked towards the dining table.
During the meal, Moro accompanied Jonathan with drinks and responded to Gwenly’s casual inquiries.
Finally, Gwenly got a satisfactory answer, and Jonathan also drank himself unconscious at the table.
Finally, under Gwenly’s refusal to help wash dishes, Moro and Alison walked out of the house and took a walk outside.
Alison was very happy that Moro came to visit today, and while Moro and Jonathan were chatting, she also heard Moro’s concern for her, which touched her the most.
After all, friends from high school, after seeing her in trouble, didn’t care about her, but instead alienated her because of her champion father’s death, but now just a newly acquainted person could care so much about her, how could she not be touched!
As the two walked to a sparsely populated stretch of road, Alison gathered her courage and kissed Moro on the face, then held her skirt and said coyly.
“That, that, Moro, do you think I’m beautiful?”