After explaining the good things, I realized that it was almost 3 o'clock. I carried Ginny and walked into the bar. I poured Ginny a glass of lemonade and carried her upstairs together.

In Alvin's room, Ginny stood on the floor with her hands crossed, not knowing where to put them. The expression on her face was a little inferior and a little anxious.

Alvin took off the scratched plaid shirt, rolled it up into a ball, and wiped it on his chest. He squatted down and looked at Ginny, pointed at his chest, and said to Ginny: "Look, I'm fine, dad is fine."

sharp!"

Ginny rushed in front of Alvin in surprise, and touched Alvin's chest with her little hands, trying to find the wounds she had caused. In the end, she only found four thin scars, which could not be seen without looking carefully.

Ginny was relieved, and the smile returned to her face again, and she stammered: "Dad, awesome, dad." Ginny, who had some communication difficulties, couldn't say some words in her heart, which made her a little anxious and cute.

Scratch your head.

Alvin tidied up her somewhat messy hair lovingly. He kissed her forehead and comforted her: "Ginny, you are very smart. We can take it slow in the future." After that, he kissed her again.

He pulled Ginny's hands over and touched her fingers. There was still dry blood there. He asked a little distressedly: "Will it hurt?"

Ginny tilted her head and thought for a moment, realizing that Alvin was caring about her, and said with a happy smile: "Get used to it, it doesn't hurt." She said and wiped it with her fingers sensibly, Alvin frowned, "Gin

Ni, okay, dad, don’t be afraid.”

Alvin felt that his heart was about to melt. His daughter would care about her father. Not to mention that he also liked carrying two knives and two pistols in his hands! He hugged Ginny hard, walked to the window, and signaled her

come over.

Ginny walked over curiously, and Alvin found that Ginny was so small that she couldn't see outside when she stood by the window. He looked at her funny, grabbed the window sill with both hands, and rubbed it upwards with great difficulty, until his eyes were finally exposed.

He picked up Ginny, pointed out the window, and said: "Ginny, it's different, Dad, it's different too." There was no one in the alley outside the window at this time, and a thick dark green vine emerged from a ditch.

He jumped up and stretched himself to Alvin's window.

Alvin pinched the slender head of the vine, and the poisonous flower vine was violently shaken. It seemed that he was happy. Then Alvin directed the vine to say hello to Ginny. Ginny opened her mouth wide and looked at it in surprise.

Alvin.

Alvin smiled and bumped Ginny's head with his forehead, and said, "Look, dad is different too, so Ginny is Alvin's daughter. We are different from everyone else."

Ginny smiled innocently, enjoying Alvin's intimacy, and nodded desperately, "Ginny, Dad, others are different."

Alvin touched noses with Ginny affectionately and waved away the poisonous ivy. He put Ginny on the ground and touched her head, "Daddy, change some clothes. Can daddy take Ginny shopping for clothes?"

Ginny looked at Alvin and smiled: "Ginny wants a father, not clothes."

The fat son who wanted everything he met in his previous life was simply not on the same level as Ginny.

Alvin put on a new plaid shirt, a gray jacket, and a pair of dark blue jeans. Overall, he looked like a northern farmer. Very earthy and simple, but also

Very down-to-earth. He put a baseball cap on Ginny's head and said with a smile: "Let's go, my princess." He held her little hand and ran downstairs.

When we got downstairs, we found that most of the people in the restaurant were gone. There was only a middle-aged man with a beard, sitting in the corner with a dejected face, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

This is none of Alvin's business. This is a restaurant. You can sit down if you like. Alvin was in a good mood and asked Jessica to serve this man a glass of beer. Judging from his expression, beer suited the occasion better than coffee.

Then he smiled and said to Jessica: "Come with me, the boss will give you benefits and buy you clothes."

Jessica, who had just given the middle-aged man a glass of beer, cheered and screamed and asked, "Want to go to Seventh Avenue?"

Alvin touched his pocket and thought for a moment, "Go to Block 27, Shirley's Clothing Store."

Jessica said "Oh" in disappointment, but soon became happy. After all, the boss gave a gift, right? She quickly took off her apron, jumped out of the door with Alvin, hands behind her back.

Alvin stood at the door holding Ginny and told Old Kent, "Old Kent, call two guys to clean up my attic and move all of our Mr. Nick Custer's things to the attic. Mr. Custer wants to

He has wanted to live in the attic for a long time, and this time he will get his wish.

Because our little princess needs her room. We also have to ask Old Juan to get a set of furniture for our little princess. I want it to be pink. It should be done before going to bed tonight."

Old Kent happily agreed and bowed in a playful manner with the non-existent hat, "I am happy to serve you, Your Highness!" After saying this, he greeted several young people and went to the second floor of the restaurant.

No one noticed that when Alvin mentioned Nick, the expression on that downcast middle-aged man's face was a strange mixture of "guilt", "desire" and "fear".

When he heard that Alvin was going to drive Nick to the attic, he was angry. When he heard that the attic was Nick's wish, he was happy. It seemed that Nick's emotions would always affect his heart.

Listening to Alvin showing off his daughter proudly, he looked extremely envious.

He asked JJ to keep an eye on the black boy Jason, got in the car, took Ginny and Jessica, and drove in a circle to the "Shirley Clothing Store" a block away, which specialized in all kinds of women's clothes, and of course children's clothes.

Women's clothing is also available.

The proprietress Shirley is a beautiful woman in her forties. Although her clothes are not luxurious, she is always exquisite. A few carefully matched cheap accessories can always make her look glorious.

Alvin could tell that this was a woman with a story. But it had nothing to do with Alvin. After entering the store, Alvin waved his hand and gestured boldly to Jessica, "Buy~"

The landlady stopped Alvin's rustic behavior in a funny way, and first took Jessica to pick out a few sets of clothes for Ginny and try them on.

Princess dress, beautiful, come in one color!

Sportswear, beautiful, pink, yellow, green and lotus set!

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A T-shirt with suspender jeans and a denim jacket looks so handsome. A baseball cap is also great! Alvin fist bumped with Ginny and stood with her in front of the big mirror laughing. They looked like a couple.

Father and daughter don't look weird because of their different skin colors.

Seeing that Ginny particularly liked it, Alvin, who liked it even more, waved his hand and ordered ten sets.

Other shoes, socks, underwear, pajamas, etc. were all bought with Jessica's help.

After that, Jessica's treatment when choosing clothes was much worse.

Denim shorts and midriff-baring short sleeves, "Boss, does it look good?"

"It's not hot, so who can show your belly?"

Floral short skirt, "Where's this one?"

"Why is the skirt so short? Aren't your legs cold?"

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Jeans and T-shirt, "This one?"

"Well, that's pretty good. It's just him, let's do two sets!"

Jessica rushed to Alvin angrily and complained: "Boss, you are going too far. These are the clothes I wore when I came here."

Alvin was stunned for a moment, "It looks pretty good. Let's get a few more outfits to wear."

Jessica stamped Alvin's feet angrily, turned around and said to the boss's wife, Shirley, "Except for this one, wrap up all the others, um, two of different colors. All will be charged to the boss."

Girl, is it really okay for you to add drama to yourself like this?

Not to offend a woman when she is angry is an experience that Alvin gained with blood and tears in his previous life. For the sake of helping my daughter choose clothes, I will bear with you.
Chapter completed!