Chapter 645

The policeman asked me patiently, speaking English.

I nodded, a few words will explain the whole story. I don't know, just behind me, but dozens of meters away, Li Er stood upright. He looked at me and said nothing. He watched me walk away from the police.

At the police station, in an hour, Lawson came to pick me up.

"Song Yao, I'm sorry." As soon as he saw it, he was deeply remorseful.

"No, it's Lear's plan. You don't expect it." I held Lawson's hand tightly for fear that if I let him go, he would be out of my sight again. Seriously, I'm scared.

However, Luo Weisen frowned slightly. He analyzed the situation and told me definitely, "Song Yao, Lear let you go on purpose."

"On purpose?" I don't believe it.

"He couldn't have been so negligent, just on purpose. I think something must have changed his mind. But what is it? " Lawson is also thinking.

"I still don't believe it."

"Forget it. Let's get out of Casablanca and go back to Johannesburg. If he was careless and knew that we had returned to the ranch, he would be angry. Although I don't know what reason this person has or what qualification to be angry. But if his attitude is very calm and he comes to visit calmly, it will prove that he doesn't think too much of you any more. "

I looked at him in a daze: "I hope it's what you think."

On the third day, lowerson took me back to Johannesburg and went to the ranch. Because it's all clear, it's going well to get into the ranch. But a few security guards at the door were still hostile to us. I saw it, so I simply asked these security guards in English, "Why are you not happy? We bought the ranch again. If you don't want to do it, go now. "

I understand that once Lawson and I move into the ranch, we'll cut off the financial resources of these security guards. They let people in without permission, and they also received constant tips. With this money, they have a lot of money on hand.

The two security guards stammered.

"If you want to do it, just give me a smile and a grin." I ordered.

"Yes They didn't dare to disobey, straightened their chests, and really grinned at me.

In fact, I don't want to embarrass them. As long as black families have children, they often have more than one, mostly four or five. All these children can eat. If they lose their jobs, these children will have to go to the streets to pick up garbage and drink.

As I drove, Lawson sat in the co driver's seat and looked at me with a smile on his face.

I was wearing a red silk scarf, a brown sun visor on the bridge of my nose, a white skirt, and my head was slightly raised. The clear morning sun was shining on my shoulders and face. Luo Weisen said that I looked really beautiful.

Sunset ranch is big. I drove around the path on the edge of the ranch and got familiar with the general structure of the ranch. From time to time, there are white huts on the edge of the ranch, which are temporary dormitories for employees. There are windmills and waterwheel near the dormitory. Near the windmill and waterwheel, there are transparent blue roofs, where milkmen work. Around the ceiling were white buckets. I have smelled the mellow milk. I really want a drink. I think most of the milk I drink at home is added with flavors or some strange things. Here is the natural and delicious milk.

The milkmen are all women, black women. A strong woman. They wear white overalls, red plaid aprons and red headscarves. They saw my car and looked at me in awe. I opened the window and waved my left hand at them. I say hello to them in English and say that from today on, I will be their new boss. Then I told them that I was the granddaughter of Mr. Liu, the original owner of the ranch. The handsome man beside me was my husband.

As I spoke, I slowed down the speed.

Unexpectedly, they were not very interested in what I said. They're interested in my husband, Lawson. Dozens of black women were staring at Lawson like a fool, with a low voice and wide eyes, as if they had never seen such a handsome Oriental man.

I had to stop the car.

Lawson got out of the car and opened the door for me.

In this case, black women can see the appearance of Lawson. They exaggerate to open mouth, the bucket in the hand fell on the ground, rolled far away, also completely don't know. It's kind of funny. No, it's funny.

Although I escaped from the villa where Lear was imprisoned, Lear never showed up, nor did I call lowerson to give him an explanation. But as soon as I got into the ranch, I saw that the ranch was back to its original orderly way of operation. Needless to say, all this was inspired by Lear. Without his orders, the security guards, milkmen and other workers here would not have been so obedient.

Lowerson showed them in a big way. One of them, a black woman with a dirty pigtail, boldly told me that lowerson looked like the hero in the movie Roman holiday. I understood and laughed. In fact, the woman with the pigtail is not a woman. She may not be married yet. She is very young, but she looks like 18 or 19 years old. I asked her name, and she said Molly.

"Molly?"

She said that the pronunciation of her name is the same as that of Chinese jasmine.

"Well, madam, my name is Molly."

"Well, then I'll call you Molly." I don't know why. I like this simple black girl very much“ How do you see that my husband looks like that reporter? My husband is a real Oriental man? "

But next, Molly's words surprised me even more. She's very good at compliments, but it's very comfortable“ If your hair is as like as two peas, you look just like the princess, you all have charming eyes and slim figure.

Ha ha

A slim figure? Yes, although I am pregnant with a child, but the child has not been two months, in the eyes of others, I am still slim.

I just laughed“ Molly, you're a good talker

I saw some elegant Eastern style courtyards in the middle of the ranch, and felt familiar for a moment. After thinking about it, I can see the appearance of these houses on the Internet. My grandfather once took several photos for reporters outside the yard. My grandfather runs a ranch. He works here during the day and sleeps here at night. In my heart, I immediately fell in love with this unique oriental architecture. Yes, they are on the ranch. They are so eye-catching and beautiful. What's more, my grandfather also planted green bamboo and wensong in the yard. I don't know how these bamboos survive in the hot weather of Johannesburg. However, they are growing well. The bamboo is so green that it almost drips out water. Wensong also grows luxuriantly and luxuriantly.