Chapter 23 Are You a Devil?
Mo Fei and Mindy resumed their normal rhythm of life.
Seeing patients, prescribing medicine, dispensing drugs, collecting money.
Practicing boxing at night, and practicing shooting whenever there was free time.
As dusk approached, Mo Fei saw off his last patient.
Closed up shop.
Mindy was busy in the kitchen, and Mo Fei was binge-watching a show again.
"Buzz buzz."
Mo Fei picked up his phone, which was placed next to him, and squinted slightly. The familiar text message, under the unlocking of his memory, made him recall… a pair of super long legs… Right!
Long legs!
While eating the steak Mindy made, Mo Fei suddenly chuckled, "Mindy, I'm going to Walmart later to buy some things. Are you coming with me?"
Mindy's eyes flickered slightly, then she subtly revealed a sweet smile, "Brother, the household supplies are almost used up. I was just thinking of going to Walmart to stock up!"
"Oh." Mo Fei nodded without showing any emotion, but in reality, he was a little flustered. Mindy didn't play by the rules he had imagined.
Probe failed!
After thinking for a moment… "Cough!" Mo Fei coughed lightly and said, "It's late at night, and you're a young girl, so pretty and cute. You shouldn't run around carelessly; it's easy for things to happen. How about you make a list of the items you need, and I'll buy them all back."
"Brother, even though I am super pretty and cute, how many thugs do you think could harm me? Compared to my safety, Brother, I'm more worried about you! With me by your side, I can even protect you!" Mindy said with a sweet smile.
Mo Fei: "…"
This younger sister is so difficult to deal with!
"Oh, the medicine in our store is almost out…"
"I already noticed, so I've called the pharmacy. They'll deliver it tomorrow."
"Uh, I have a few dirty clothes that need to be sent to the dry cleaners…"
"Oh, those clothes? I sent them to the dry cleaners yesterday."
"…"
Mindy, are you a Devil?
Why is it that every excuse I think of, you can arrange it perfectly for me?
You just won't let me go out alone, will you?
Seeing Mo Fei's gradually stiffening expression, Mindy suddenly smiled again, "Brother, you want to go out and play again, don't you? You can just say so; it's not like I won't let you."
"This… hehe…" Mo Fei could only respond with a silly smile.
As Alex said, this World's Mo Fei has been a playboy since elementary school, never without a girlfriend.
The reason Mia didn't accept Mo Fei's confession was largely because Mo Fei had been a playboy since childhood.
Otherwise, with his and Mia's childhood sweetheart relationship, would winning Mia over be an issue?
Mo Fei himself felt surprised. Although his previous life wasn't bad, it was far from having a continuous string of girlfriends from elementary school.
His previous self was simply a beast!
I, Mo Fei, am not calling him a beast out of envy, jealousy, and hatred; it's purely because he went too far. How could he harm those flowers of the motherland?
The bright night sky, the clear moonlight flowed like Water, and thin dark clouds, like light gauze, enveloped the moon like a jade plate.
A faint mist gradually rose, bringing a touch of coolness to the summer night.
In Chinatown, Mo Fei, dressed in black casual clothes, his hands in his jeans pockets, strolled down the street.
A red BMW M6 stopped in front of Mo Fei.
The car window slowly rolled down, and a beautiful face wearing sunglasses appeared in Mo Fei's line of sight.
"Why are you still standing there like an idiot? Get in the car!"
Ji Ze'er glared at Mo Fei.
Ji Ze'er, one of Mo Fei's ex-girlfriends, a retired Agent from the Israeli Mossad.
She had just retired from Mossad and came to the U.S. to make a living.
Why come to the U.S.?
Every Earthling should know about the U.S. and Israel's special relationship.
When she first arrived, while drinking at a bar, the two accidentally… mainly because Mo Fei was handsome.
Later, due to the nature of Ji Ze'er's work, the two quickly broke up peacefully.
However, even though they broke up, their contact did not cease.
After all, she was involved in dangerous work. Although she earned a lot, the psychological pressure was also immense, and she might kick the bucket at any time.
So, it's quite reasonable for her to look for Mo Fei to ride the carousel when she needs to relieve some pressure, isn't it?
After all, there aren't many men in this World who are handsome, wealthy (?), and generous (?).
Looking at Ji Ze'er's familiar face, many thoughts immediately flooded Mo Fei's mind… Honestly, Ji Ze'er definitely had a goddess-level appearance: fair skin, a pair of standard phoenix eyes, delicate eyebrows, blood-red lips, and an elegant demeanor.
The most crucial thing was her peerless long legs. Mo Fei had seen so many beauties, but Ji Ze'er's long legs were the most outstanding.
"Sigh." With a sigh, Mo Fei got into the car.
"You're ten minutes late today, making a lady like me wait for you!" Ji Ze'er said, driving and blinking her eyes.
"I can't help it. You know I have a younger sister at home; she's too young and needs care!" Mo Fei said without batting an eyelid.
"Alright, I'll forgive you this time. But don't be late next time."
"OK!"
"Why did you get a new car again? Where's the Bentley you had before?" Mo Fei looked at the completely different car interior and only then realized that Ji Ze'er had a new car again.
"Speaking of which, it makes me angry. During this mission, some crazy rich second-generation wanted to pursue me and even wanted to give me a BMW M6. It was so annoying! Of course, I didn't take it, but I thought it was quite pretty, so I bought one myself," Ji Ze'er said casually.
Mo Fei thought for a moment and said, "I'm not like them; they're all rich second-generations or official second-generations. My family is poor, but if I like you, I won't let you go hungry when you're hungry. I'll give you the best delicacies I've treasured my whole life."
"Get out!"
Ji Ze'er picked up a tissue from the car's dashboard and threw it at Mo Fei, scolding him with a laugh.
"Just kidding."
Mo Fei caught the tissue, smiled, and casually placed it on the back seat.
He and Ji Ze'er had been close friends for several years—the kind of close friendship like Guan Zhong and Bao Shuya. They were very familiar, so a few jokes were nothing.
"When we met half a month ago, didn't you say you had a big mission to do and might not be able to meet for several months? Why do you have time to call me out to play today?" Mo Fei asked curiously.
Ji Ze'er couldn't stop smiling.
"That mission is finished! Our boss landed a big deal, and we subordinates all received a very generous bonus. I was busy running around and barely managed to get 500,000 U.S. dollars!"
Mo Fei: "…"
If you don't show off, we're still good friends!
As a Doctor, Mo Fei had been busy running around for so long and had only earned 10,000 U.S. dollars.
Indeed, all the truly lucrative ways to make money are written in the criminal law.