Daddy, don't flirt

After considering for a while, Ryan is defeated by Jamie’s accusing gaze. This is Country B, separated from Country C with a
country. And all Jamie’s suspicious objects have been taken away by them. Besides, she’s lost the memory. He is confident even
if she didn’t lose the memory, it would be impossible for her to escape.
Thinking of this, Ryan feels a bit relieved and agrees to her request.
However, he still has Twelve accompany her in case. Then he leaves Country B by taking the helicopter.
It seems that Twelve pushes Jamie to have a rest outside, but actually some people are guarding in secret.
Ryan’s villa is a bit far from the city centre. To satisfy Jamie’s request, Twelve takes her to the nearest city centre and then they
get off the car.
Jamie looks around with curiosity because she’s never seen these strange views before. She asks Twelve curiously, “I’m a local
inhabitant? Why don’t I have any impression of this place?”
“Because you’ve lost your memory.” Twelve has learned to use this excuse to block many of her questions.
But can she successfully keep Jamie’s mouth shut?
“Do I have friends here? Can I visit them?”Jamie continues asking.
“It’s a special period so you’d better not get them into trouble.” Twelve continues blocking.
“Who has Ryan offended? Do my parents feel really reassured to let him take care of me?”
“Business marriage. It’s nothing to do with reassurance.”
Jamie curls her lips and doesn’t deliberately make difficulties for Twelve, but a cunning idea appears in her mind.
“I wanna eat white rice dumplings with 98 grains of sesame.” She sniffs, looking like a glutton.
Twelve freezes. White rice dumplings with 98 grains of sesame? What’s that?
“They suddenly appear in my mind. I guess maybe I used to be keen on eating them? Will you buy them for me?” Jamie turns
her head, looks at Twelve with expectation and swallows, making people hard to doubt about it.

Twelve feels a bit collapsed because Jamie has asked her many difficult questions on the way here. And now she raises such a
weird request...
“All right. Do you want the rice dumplings sold at the store at North St. or South St.? Zhang’s or Li’s?” Twelve curls the lip and
asks her immediately.
Jamie is wily. If she is not as wily as Jamie, she will be dominated, won’t she?
Surprisingly, Jamie glances at her and says with a little distrust, “Don’t you well understand me? Why don’t you know my favorite
rice dumplings? A lack of even one grain of sesame will affect the taste.”
“...” Twelve takes a deep breath and immediately goes to buy the rice dumplings.
If Ryan didn’t repeatedly urge her to follow Jamie’s requests, she would have left Jamie alone immediately.
Without Twelve’s pushing behind, Jamie doesn’t care about sympathy from the passengers-by. Her eyes are cold. She has lost
the memory, but.
She doesn’t like rice dumplings at all. They are sweet and sticky. Actually she likes sweet and sour food.
This Twelve stands on Ryan’s side, so she has to beware of her.
All of a sudden, she turns her head and looks around. She purses the lips. There must be more than one or two people around
here watching her.
Jamie rolls the wheelchair forward. It’s unnecessary for her to wait for Twelve here. Since Twelve can find her, why not hang
around?
At the same time, Night 5 and Mone William are searching for her aimlessly.
Ian only allows Night 5 to take no more than 20 people. Even worse, Dan only allows Mone to take 3 people. Therefore, to look
for a person in such a big Country is like to look for a need in the ocean.
And they are not sure whether this person is in Country B.
Night 5 and Mone have been searching in Country B for more than a week. From the intention to compete in the beginning to the
present situation when they have to mood to complain, they have been good buddies.

They look for Jamie in the cities along the beaches in Country B. In fact, this is aimless walking rather than searching.
“Let’s spend all night today in the pub.” Night 5 looks at the shiny sky. The snow has melt, but it’s still a little cold. He is wearing
three thermal clothes and a down jacket, but he still feels cold.
In such weather, it’s better to stay at home with heater. Going outside nearly kills one.
“Are you a man? You are so scared of coldness.” Mone glances at him, searching among the crowd and teasing.
“Come on. Aren’t you scared of coldness? My skin is thin, ok?” Night 5 disdainfully looks at Mone who is wearing only two
clothes and one of them is a T-shirt with short sleeves. He is green with envy.
What Night 5 doesn’t mention is that he has pasted warm pastes on the thermal clothes as well. That is to say, he wears more
than four clothes.
If he tells the truth, he’ll be inevitably teased by Mone. Hence, he won’t say so.
To his surprise, Mone takes a quick glance at the down jacket that is tightly wrapped around him and reveals the truth
relentlessly with an indifferent look, “Are you wearing warm pastes inside the thermal clothes?”
Night 5 freezes and becomes angry. He stares at Mone, shouting “Nonsense! I am a real man. How will I be defeated by such
little coldness?”
His reaction seems that he is trying to hide the truth.
Mone looks at him with the facial expression that “No excuse. I know the truth.”
Night 5 is angry. He puts his arms around Mone’s neck, threatening, “Big Ice Cube, I’m sure you don’t have a girl friend. Do you
know why? I think you fit men.”
His words are full of tease. He seems to throw back the teasing words previously thrown to him by Mone.
“You mean you have taken a fancy to me?” Mone hooks up the corners of the lips. Apparently Night 5’s words have no influence
on him.
“I have taken a fancy to you, so you’ll warm the bed for me?” Night 5 snorts and approaches Mone’s face, but he finds Mone
keeps calm without any emotion.

This makes him boring.
Hearing his words, Mone smiles a little. His smile is a bit cold maybe because he has stayed with Dan for long and affected by
his indifferent attitude.
However, the point can’t be denied is that whoever stays around Dan has a good looking.
“Ok. Warm the bed for me next time.”
“...” Night 5 can say nothing. He is sure men like Mone can only warm bed for males.
It never happens to him that his word comes true one day.
“They are so weird. They should talk about such in the day time. Aren’t they ...”
Now they are standing by the road and what they are saying have aroused the curiosity of passengers-by, especially females.
They pass them with ambiguous look.