Hugo saw the expression of the woman in front of him. Although he was not the person involved, he could never understand the woman's current feelings, but in that embarrassing and cramped state, Hugo guessed that he was indifferent. He showed a gentle smile to the woman, signaling her to be calm, and then raised her gaze politely, looked above the woman's forehead, trying to avoid her gaze drifting down, handed the ball of thread forward, and coughed lightly, "May I ask, do you have a coat?"

Hugo's ordinary words immediately hit the woman's pain. She couldn't help but yelled "Ah...", and then looked around with a embarrassed expression. Fortunately, the citizens of Philadelphia were very polite. No one in the store looked at her boldly, and all of them politely left their eyes aside, but Yu Guang could not help floating in this direction. Then the woman realized that the most dangerous thing behind her, so she quickly turned her back to the counter to block the embarrassment behind.

Looking at the woman's movement, Hugo suddenly grinned and looked unbearable. The woman was also panicked and was shocked, "What's wrong?"

Hugo raised her right hand with the ball of thread, then lowered her voice and said, "I think you'd better not move around now..." The subtext is that if she moves around again, the pull will only be more serious and the situation will only be worse.

When the woman heard this, her pretty face turned red in an instant, and she stood there at a loss.

Hugo looked at the corner of his eyes and saw that the woman had nothing except a handbag. This was normal. After all, it was not time to need a coat in September. Hugo found that the woman seemed to be hit by an accident and reacted very slowly. He couldn't help but signal the thread in his hand for the third time. The woman's beautiful cheeks instantly turned red. She glanced at Hugo and found that Hugo had avoided her gaze gentlemanly. She felt a little relieved. She quickly picked up the thread and looked behind her with concern.

Cameron Diaz is really trying to find a hole to drill in, and then transform into a gopher and disappear immediately. In fact, her personality was originally big lala, and she was not so easy to blush and be restrained, but today the situation is too special. The one-piece sweater she is wearing is the culprit.

In order to highlight the curve outline effect of this sweater today, Cameron chose thongs at all. So, if the thread behind the sweater is a little more serious, the consequences will be unimaginable, that is, she is really not wearing the lower body. Although she is a model herself, she even has more exposed clothes on the stretching stand, but the situation is different. The stretching stand is a performance, but now it is life. These are two completely different things.

Cameron suddenly became upset. How should he leave now?

But at this moment, a blue-gray plaid shirt appeared in front of me. The slender fingers wrapped around the shirt. The knuckles were as strong as bamboo joints, and the neatly trimmed nails were clean and tidy, which made the plaid shirt in my hand look like the blue sky in Wyoming.

Cameron couldn't help but raise his head, and then saw the handsome man in front of him handing over his shirt. Now he was only wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt, and he still politely avoided his sight, saying gentlemanly, "If you don't mind, you can use it to cover it. However, the look may not look that match."

Although it was just a simple white T-shirt, you can still see his wheat-colored healthy skin color. His firm and well-proportioned figure stretched his T-shirt very full, but it was too strong. His broad shoulders were slightly tightened at this time, revealing his trivial thoughts. He originally felt very thin when he was wearing a shirt, but he didn't expect that after taking off the shirt, his body became much stronger than he thought. He looked thinner and had fleshy clothes on his clothes.

"Miss, your caramel latte." The crisp and polite voice of the waiter at the counter interrupted the brief contact between the two.

Cameron quickly picked up the shirt from the man's hand and whispered "Thank you". Then she didn't care about picking up her coffee. She just lowered her head and thought about what she should do. She looked at the ball of thread in her hand, but she had no pockets to put; she looked at the shirt again. It seemed very impolite if she tied a stranger's shirt around her waist like this.

Then she heard the mellow and gentle voice ringing beside her, "Sorry, do you have scissors and lighters?"

Cameron raised his head and saw the man in front of him turn his head and smiled faintly, "You can cut the thread and burn it into a knot with a lighter, which will not spread out in a short time. Then, you can cover it with my shirt, please use it freely."

A man had a faint smile on his lips, which was not ostentatious, with gentlemanly alienation and politeness, but had an indescribable tenderness. In the Philadelphia afternoon sun, people slowly melted, just like honey melted in warm boiled water, slowly fainting like ink, not very obvious, but slightly sweet, warming into his heart. The strong aroma of coffee in the shop seemed to be more intoxicating with alcohol, making people feel a moment of trance.

Cameron has been in the modeling industry for nearly four years, and she had just returned from the colorful stretcher in Paris not long ago, so she had seen countless top handsome men, but at this moment, she still couldn't help but stop her gaze on the man in front of her. The gentleness that makes people feel slightly drunk makes the curve of the corners of her mouth rise slightly uncontrollably.

"Thank you." Cameron finally stabilized slightly at this time. After the matter was resolved, her nervousness gradually calmed down. "So, I think it's better for me to deal with it first." Cameron looked around, found the direction of the bathroom, and then showed a sweet smile to signal.

After entering the bathroom, Cameron hid in the compartment and started to get busy. He finally sorted out the sweater that caused trouble, but he couldn't wear this dress anymore, because the threading behind was too serious, and it was hard to imagine that if she realized it a little later and walked five extra yards, she would probably be unable to bear to look at it.

After sorting out the thread, Cameron tied the man's shirt to his waist and blocked the back. Although it looked a little out of place, Cameron didn't mind at all. He took two steps with confidence. It looked much better than expected, and it was quite a bit popular with the recent trend, except that he lacked a pair of jeans.

Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, Cameron remembered that he almost misunderstood the man just now, and his cheeks couldn't help but turn red again.

This time, Cameron returned from Paris after a year, mainly because her modeling career was developing smoothly and her career became more and more prosperous. Although she would have a longer-term development in the modeling field, her agent still suggested that she could try to develop towards the big screen. After careful consideration, she decided to accept this suggestion. After all, modeling is a youthful life. For models, changing careers is always the most difficult problem. If she had the opportunity to enter Hollywood, it would be better. This time she came to Philadelphia to attend the movie audition.

Movies and models are two completely different fields. Now that she enters the film circle, she must start from scratch. Everything is difficult at the beginning. Things are not easy at first. If she missed the movie audition because she made a fool of herself today, it would be bad enough; if a reporter photographed her dilemma, it would be even worse. Then not only the film industry, but also the rumors in the model industry have an impact on her work. Fortunately...

Thinking of this, Cameron couldn't help but look down at the plaid shirt on his waist, which was blue and gray plaid, which was particularly consistent with the gentle voice of the gentleman. Fortunately, with the help of the man, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Cameron quickly packed up his thoughts, walked out quickly, trying to thank the man again, but when he returned to the coffee shop, he could no longer see the man. Cameron was a little surprised. This was obviously a situation she had not expected. She hurried back to the counter and handed the scissors and lighter to the waiter, "Where did the man who borrowed these two things just now?"

"He has left." The waiter replied politely.

The disappointed feeling on Cameron's face suddenly surged up. She originally thought that the man would stay on his own initiative. After all, this was a good opportunity to catch up, but he left directly. Could it be that he was not charming enough? But if he thought about it carefully, the demeanor of the man just now was not like the kind of sweet words, so it was not surprising that he left politely. Thinking of this, Cameron's smile couldn't help but curry a little. It was a pity that she did not ask his name. It was not so easy to meet again in the vast sea of ​​people. This idea filled the regrets between Cameron's eyebrows.

"Miss, this is your caramel latte." The waiter handed her coffee over again, interrupting Cameron's thoughts.

Cameron quickly drove out all the random thoughts in his mind. After all, it was just a stranger who passed by. "How much?" Cameron lowered his head and opened his handbag.

"That gentleman has paid for you just now." The waiter replied with a professional smile, then handed over the coffee with both hands.

Cameron was stunned for a few seconds, his smile solidified at the corner of his mouth, and then it spread again. Cameron took the cup of coffee, then looked down at the plaid shirt around his waist, and touched the material of the shirt with his free left hand, as if he could still feel the clean licorice soap on the shirt, and the bright smile bloomed proudly in the aroma of the coffee.
Chapter completed!