never mind.

You can make money again when you lose money. As for life, comfort is the first priority.

"Gwen."

"ah!"

After Locke waited for the real estate agent Oren to leave, he looked at Gwen who was standing there in confusion. After shouting, he looked at Gwen who was coming back to his senses and smiled and said, "Thank you, Gwen."

Gwen was slightly stunned. A good family and good education gave her a quick stabilization of her qualities: "I thank me for anything, I didn't help me."

It was originally.

I also plan to help my new classmate introduce an apartment.

result……

The new friend just waved his pen and said, "Good guy, I bought a set."

Too arrogant.

Isn't this guy lying to me?

He is not an orphan at all, but a rich child.

Rock looked at the expression on Gwen's face and smiled: "This is the inheritance left to me by my parents. After buying this house, there is not much left, but it will always start over."

“…sorry, that’s not what I mean.”

"fine."

Locke smiled and said, "Actually, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have made up my mind so quickly. To express my gratitude, I'll treat you to a meal and express my gratitude."

"But I didn't help you."

"You have."

Locke said sincerely: "Come to New York, you are the first friend I know, let me know that New York is warm."

Gwen looked at Locke with a sincere face and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say at all.

She felt that if she refused Locke, the new classmate would think that New York City was not only problematic, but also cold.

so……

Gwen hesitated for a moment and looked at Locke: "Just just eat?"

Locke nodded: "Yes, just expressing my gratitude."

It's not a date.

Gwen breathed a sigh of relief.

The place where Rock treats guests to dinner is not far away, just on Fifth Avenue. When he was just taking a taxi, Rock saw a restaurant with a good appearance.

He didn't care about what he had eaten.

but……

Locke likes wine very much, especially Bourbon, but it is unlikely that he will buy wine through regular channels, and the restaurant will not sell wine to you.

Unless this restaurant wants to close.

Although it was a bit early at five o'clock, the restaurant opened at five o'clock, which means it was normal.

"Um."

Gwen, who was sitting opposite, biting the egg tart in his hand, his eyes lit up: "This tastes very good."

Locke smiled and said, "Then next time I have a chance, come together."

Gwen looked up and looked at Locke with a smile on his face: "Classmate Locke, will you be considered a date next time?"

Locke's eyes were clear: "Everything is OK!"

Gwen: “…”

What does it mean?

What is this answer?

Out of the restaurant.

Gwen is planning to go home.

only……

"Gwen?"

A police car flashed through his face, but then it fell back directly. After the passenger's window was about to come out, a man sitting in the passenger's passenger appeared in Locke and Gwen's sight.

Locke raised his eyebrows.

Gwen was also slightly stunned: "Dad?"

Sheriff George Stacey walked out of the police car and his eyes turned on his daughter and Locke next to him.

Good guy.

When he was not careful, a wild boar appeared while he was napping?

Gwen also quickly reacted from the daze and introduced to her father: "Dad, this is Locke, who just transferred to school today."

Seeing this, Locke also reached out: "Hello."

George glanced at the right hand that Locke handed over, hesitated for a while, shook his hand, and squeezed out a smile: "Hello."

quite a while.

Gwen and Locke said goodbye, got into George's police car, and left Locke's sight.

Half an hour later.

Gwen's house.

"Come back?"

As a full-time housewife, Helen looked at her husband and daughter who were walking in, and smiled and said, "Go and wash your hands and have dinner right away."

Gwen responded.

George said directly: "Your daughter has just returned from a big meal."

Gwen turned to George and stamped his feet: "Dad!"

It was clearly explained on the way back.

Helen looked at his daughter's appearance and looked at George with some curiosity: "What's going on?"

George took off his uniform: "Ask your daughter."

Helen looked at Gwen: "Gwen?"

Gwen was speechless: "Mom, it's a new classmate. I accompanied him to find the apartment. Then, as a thank you, he invited me to a meal, it was that simple."

Helen nodded, feeling nothing strange.

George laughed and said, "You ask again, the apartment where the classmate was looking for."

Gwen looked at George helplessly again, and then sighed in response to the eyes of his mother Helen: "Star Building."

Helen raised her eyebrows and looked at George.

The name of Star Building is famous in New York City.

"Your classmate..."

"Locke is an orphan."

"Um?"

Gwen sighed: "The money for buying a house is the inheritance left to him by Rock's parents. Let me say it again, this is not a date. I'm full, so I'll go back to my room first."

Said.

Gwen walked straight to the stairs on the second floor.

Helen looked at George.

George also shook his head. Gwen didn't say this when he was in the car.

If this is the case, it can be explained.

Thinking too much.

Helen and George looked at each other, and then Helen walked straight into the kitchen: "Your daughter is angry, you are responsible for extinguishing the fire you have raised."

Obviously.

My daughter must not say it because she doesn’t want to expose her classmates’ privacy.

George opened his mouth and touched the back of his head: "Cocoa, where is the hot cocoa?"

My daughter was angry. If one cup of hot cocoa cannot solve the problem, then two cups.
To be continued...