The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 104 Lover Tribulation ([-])
The blond young woman smiled again, stood up, and approached John.

"Until the moment you saved my life today, it made me feel alive again."

"It's like rediscovering the meaning of my life, you know what that means to me?"

John frowned and looked at her seriously.

"This is just an illusion caused by the adrenaline during resuscitation and has nothing to do with me."

"To be honest, I'm flattered by your love for me, but I already have a sweetheart."

As he said that, he looked at Jack, startling someone who was eating melons at the side, can he just look at it casually at this time?
Instantly he came to his senses, and raised one hand in a gesture of oath.

"Oh yes, his college girlfriend, John is ready to propose, I can testify."

The blond young woman forced a smile, "Okay, I wish you happiness."

John turned around and was about to leave, then turned around and said comfortingly: "Please take care."

Leaving the widow's residence, Jack started the police car, ready to go back to the police station to clock off work.

"I think even if you stay to comfort her, Jialisi should understand." Jack couldn't hold back after all.

"Two boxes of Cuban Partagas, please don't bring up this topic again," John begged for mercy.

"Uh, I said comfort in the literal sense." Jack struggled to maintain his facial expression.

Unexpectedly, good old John shook his head uncharacteristically this time.

"I can't help her, no one can help her, that... er... Denise, what she needs is to get out of the predicament by herself."

Well, John now has at least an entry-level degree in psychology.

"I hope your 'crazy' suitor can stop here." Jack unknowingly planted the flag again.

After returning to the police station to clock in and get off work, Jack excused himself to go home to get the seasoning, first went back to fix Justin's treatment for today, then said hello to Chris, and went to the supermarket on the way to fill up the trunk.

This made him think of a question, although his 'KITT' has a stylish shape, but the trunk is not big, so should he also consider preparing a grocery shopping cart, for example, the Ford Raptor like Chris's seems very suitable.
Resisting the urge to chop his hands, Jack came to John's house, took out the key from under the flower pot, and went straight in.

John went to the hospital to pick up Jialisi. He went to work in the kitchen on his own. There are so many people today that there is not much room for development in the kitchen, so he simply focuses on barbecue and hot pot.

Time was running short, and American-style grilled steaks had to be marinated a day in advance, so Jack simply turned it into a Northeast barbecue. A large portion of beef hindquarters and mutton were cut into pieces, and inserted in the order of three pieces of lean meat and one piece of fat. Put in the stick, brush with salt, pepper, light soy sauce, sand ginger powder, minced garlic and oyster sauce and a bunch of seasonings.

The hot pot is simpler, just cook the ready-made base ingredients, and the most time-consuming thing is to clean the ingredients that need to be put into the pot.

The party was set up in the backyard of John's house, next to the swimming pool. After thinking about it, Jack decided to move the grill a little to the side, where an unlucky ghost was bled to death last time.

The most time-consuming thing is to remove the blood from the pig's brain, which Jack prepared for himself. Considering that no one here would be able to accept this stuff, he only bought two sets, one for baking in tin foil and one for hot pot.

John, who entered the door with Jialisi in his arms, was taken aback, thinking that a zombie crisis had broken out, but Jialisi was eager to try, so Jack made sure to let her try it.

As the night deepened, people from all walks of life arrived one after another. Wesley brought six bottles of wine and a whole case of champagne. The finest goods selected by each winery.

Tim moved a case of Budweiser, and the alcoholic drinks in the evening were enough. Jack also mixed several kinds of juices with sour plum powder, aloe vera, cactus and watermelon, which were used to reduce the fire when eating barbecue and hot pot, so as not to prevent some Several middle-aged people were recruited again.

John went to light the charcoal for the barbecue grill, and the others opened the wine, set the table and chairs, and put the dishes. They had dinner many times, and everyone was familiar with it, and each had a division of labor.

At this time the doorbell rang again, and Jack, who was already bored enough to carve a fruit plate, ran to open the door, only to see a bright light in front of his eyes, two beauties, Zoe and Maureen, were wearing professional one-step skirts with similar styles, one white silk and the other black silk. , appeared at the door.

Jack couldn't help but wanted to stretch out his hand, but he realized that this was not his home when they stared at him. He scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and was about to welcome them in. Someone is coming.

Seeing the last three, Jack immediately became numb. He was not surprised that Taylor was holding the little beauty Kara. Kara made an appointment casually when they met this afternoon. Taylor made an appointment with either Zoe or Maureen. There was one, the blond young woman Denise.

Good guy, he was worrying all day for nothing today. He didn't expect that his small Shura field was nothing at all, and the co-author John's side was the highlight. He didn't know if the little watermelon he bought today was enough for everyone to share.

The two sisters, Taylor and Kara, are still a little unclear. Seeing Jack's surprised eyes, Taylor took the initiative to introduce: "I just drove to pick up Kara, and I met Denise at the intersection. She said she wanted to thank John for saving her life today. Well, so I will."

After all, the owner of the house is John, and Jack can't drive him away directly, so he has no choice but to invite him into the house. To be honest, he also looks forward to John seeing the expression on the visitor.

"This woman is crazy." After the people around Jack heard him tell what happened, Tim expressed his point of view straightforwardly.

"So I have an extra rival in love on Valentine's Day?"

Jialisi's mentality is surprisingly good, almost without the awareness of the parties involved, and happily eats melons with everyone.

Maureen directly gave her professional opinion: "Poor woman, she just wants to use John to forget the pain of losing her husband. She is a bit paranoid. At the same time, she may lack the company of relatives around her, and she is eager for psychological comfort."

"Just like I used to like to run to the police station? At that time, I only felt safe when I saw Jack and Hannah, but why did she look at John instead of Jack? Obviously they rescued her together ?”

Kara, who had long since recovered her innocence, raised her hand to ask a question.

"Probably because John did the CPR for her at the time. When she woke up from a near-death state, she saw him for the first time. It's a bit like the drawbridge effect. Am I right, professor?" Jack was an obedient student shape.

"Good job, you are really my good student." Maureen rolled his eyes at him, with a bit of teasing in his eyes.

"Professor Cahill, I think Denise needs psychological counseling, do you have time recently?"

John squeezed into the circle, glanced at Jialisi nervously, and turned to Maureen for help.

(End of this chapter)