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Chapter 1420 Acting

Even if it is an island as big as a palm, the youth hostels are naturally inferior to that of a house. In order to accommodate as many bunk beds as possible, there is no window. A Kurd girl who has changed into a cheap shirt and jeans sat on the bed with her knees in her arms, quietly looking at Buck, who is also sitting by the bed. The shadow cast from the upper bunk basically covered the girl's face, making people unable to see what her blue eyes were wandering around.

After Buck cleaned his military doctor's 3DAY backpack, he saw that there were only Basson and others in the room: "It's just us... a few?" He didn't really believe that he was quietly operating and trying to prevent external pressure in Mahaddae according to the above instructions, so he inexplicably marred in.

Basson's face was not good: "A lot of groups... can you put away your discriminatory face? I used to think that you were taking on work outside and supporting your family all day long, which was considered a family responsibility. Now it seems that you are just to spend money outside!"

Buck looked back at Gulisa in the shadow and was dissatisfied: "Bullying you? Why do you look like a dead person?!"

The girl silently tightened herself a little longer. Buck didn't even have the chance to talk to her. His sincere and open attitude suddenly turned out like this when he got off the taxi!

Buck really has no bad habit of bullying girls, and it is like hitting a sandbag. The other party just bears it silently and can only frown hard: "Forget it! Go and go shopping... can you go to the street?"

Basson nodded: "Of course, we are grouped and familiar with the entire city streets!"

Buck patted Gulisa's feet and stood up, whispering: "Where are the weapons? Should we come to this city to be a security police officer with empty hands?"

Basson laughed: "You don't have to worry about this."

Buck reached out to touch Lagulisa's shoulders with a rude look: "Let's go!"

A British man mumbled and walked through the narrow, old corridor stairs covered with wires and old, and suddenly came to the bustling and noisy street. Gulisa subconsciously looked around with her beautiful eyes, but found that Buck was looking at her, so she quickly took back her eyebrows and eyes, which was the feeling of a little rat being frightened.

Buck was a little helpless about how his acting should develop. He didn't bother with the girl who was isolated and helpless, and felt dependent on warmth, and he would not be abnormal and aroused the suspicion of his friends.

But soon, as the three people walked by one by one, Gulisa was still a young girl after all, and an island city she had never seen before, quiet and peaceful, and colorful street style. Most importantly, this city is a standard Muslim city with religious colors everywhere. Although the locals look at the dark and vicissitudes of life, the whole city as big as a palm is full of the cleanliness of the tourist city.

There were green trees everywhere, houses painted into various colors, colorful signs on the roadside and beautiful shops in an orderly manner, which finally made Gulisa a little dazzled. She kept standing in front of the windows and staring blankly inside. The British smiled and went to the side to buy a newspaper and read it slowly. Without urging, she even despised Buck: "If you bring her out, you can only let her see?"

Very gentlemanly.

If it were Buck, who was good at falling in love with his wife, he would have been buying and buying or talking about jokes with considerately. Mahadaife, known as the pearl of honeymoon trips in the middle class, is very suitable for men and women to fall in love together. Buck really feels that his special relationship with Gulisa will fail if he is not careful. It is still a trivial matter to cheat himself, which makes his wife unhappy, or let a simple girl take detours for no reason. That is the most harmful thing.

So he stood beside him with a shameless face, looking impatient.

But I was used to seeing the yellow sand in the mountains of Kurdish. Apart from guns and drilling towers, there were no changes in the scenery for hundreds of years. Gulisa was fascinated by such paradise-like scenery. She even squatted down to touch the white beach on the roadside. She couldn't believe it and picked up the yellow fallen leaves on it and sniffed it like a little squirrel. In Buck's eyes, it was so cute, but unfortunately he had to urge him with evil appearance: "Let's go!"

Gulisa seemed to have fallen from heaven and immediately lowered her head and followed.

Then, at a quaint chocolate shop, the girl subconsciously groped herself, and was disappointed to find that she didn't have a penny in her pocket. She curled her lips and looked back at Buck. The US dollar bills in her hand were sweating. She thought about it and said she had bought them all, but now she could only look cold: "What are you looking at!"

P>This time, the British finally couldn't help it: "I said you are just a bunch of ****!" He suddenly put away the newspaper, pointed at the window angrily and shouted at Gulisa: "Okay! I'll buy it for you, which one? Do you want these? I'll buy them all?!"

But he and Buck both underestimated the power of religion. Gulisa struggled violently for several times, and her pink lips were about to bite her. She chose to timidly lower her head and walked behind Buck and shook her head silently. Where was the powerful girl who was half kneeling on the hillside with an AK rifle and thrust the IS army?

The British were a little stunned!

Buck couldn't help it, and made a proud expression before he took out the US dollar bill to show off the British: "It's not your business!" Then he pulled Gulisa into the chocolate shop that was decorated with romantic and warm lighting. He was so angry that the British guy who was holding the rat screamed twice, turned around across the street to buy iced drinks to reduce the heat!

Buck finally had the opportunity to hand over the US dollar bills and point out several varieties on the glass of the constant temperature counter casually, while quickly talking to Gulisa to the script: "We must often quarrel in front of them, and look bad in relationships!"

Heaven and Earth have a conscience. At that moment, his eyes were about to fall into the counter. His hands couldn't help but cover his mouth and not drooling. Gulisa turned her head suddenly and opened her eyes wide and looked at Buck in disbelief: "You... don't you hate me?"

Buck stretched his neck and looked outside: "Why do I hate you? But we have to pretend like this, do you understand?" In fact, it is the easiest way to show love between him and Gulisa at this time, but he is familiar with him easily, so this girl will inevitably fall into the pit.

Gulisa didn't even see the first box of chocolate handed over by the clerk for no reason, tears came out again, and she continued to cover her face with her hands, but this time she was trying to cover her tears: "I thought you... hate me, I thought I didn't do it well, I was scared to death..."

Buckha said: "I have such a flamboyant acting and so suddenly impatient, don't you know how to cooperate?"

The girl stuttered and cried: "They...they treated their wives like this after they got married... Suddenly they beat and scolded them..."

When Buck saw the British man tilting his head and drinking water, he could only cut it off: "Okay! Remember we should pretend to be noisy and bad relationships at any time... I left, buy such expensive things! After eating, I became an ugly fat man!" He stuffed one to Gulisa impatiently, grabbed a few exquisite boxes and walked out.

Carefully holding the light purple chocolate wrapper, Gulisa was crying and laughing on her face quickly, which made the British man not surprised. She sighed and walked in front of her. She probably thought that such a good girl was really a disaster by a scumbag.

Gulisa squinted her eyes and felt the tears that were still hanging on her face, but she enjoyed the bite of Belgian-style lemon bar dark chocolate. The sweet taste was from the tip of her tongue to the heart!

For her, this is not acting!
Chapter completed!
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