Scott looked into Benita’s eyes again.
Although the charming girl in front of him took the initiative to invite him to have a “summer-limited relationship,” Scott could tell that she actually didn’t mean anything sincerely.
Scott guessed that the girl probably had a hunting mentality toward him.
But he still answered, “Okay.”
Because his mentality is similar to hers.
They were happy to see each other, and they scheduled an end time. There was no entanglement after that, so what are you waiting for!
“Really?” Benita laughed, squeezed his hand and shook it.
“Of course it’s true.” Scott also smiled.
“Gosh!”
Scott heard Louis yelling a curse word from the side.
At this time, the boy was looking at the two of them in disbelief.
The boy and girl looked at each other and smiled, surrounded by ambiguity. What he saw seemed to be a jealous picture.
Scott raised his head and smiled at him. Louis looked shocked, and the envy in his eyes was about to overflow.
But Louis didn’t know that both Scott and Benita were just playing games and didn’t have much sincerity at all.
But Scott also understands that for young boys, it doesn’t matter whether he is sincere or not.
Being favored by a beautiful girl is enough to show off.
At this time, more and more eyes were looking at Scott and Benita, but both of them paid no attention to these eyes.
They held hands as if no one else was around and walked to the resting place on the other side of the villa to sit down.
Drinking low-alcohol drinks, they began their second round of heart-to-heart talk.
This time, Benita wisely and decisively gave up the initiative, and Scott tacitly began to dominate the conversation between the two.
He found out the basic situation of this girl in the conversation just now.
Benita’s surname is Hernandez and she is 16 years old. Since junior high schools in Spain are four-year schools, she has just graduated from junior high school.
Her sister Ireni was a college classmate of Ramiro’s.
Scott didn’t ask for more information. He just learned more about the girl’s character during the subsequent chat.
Overall, both of them had a great time chatting. With each other caring about each other, the distance between them has been further eliminated.
Before we knew it, it was past 10 p.m., and people at the party began to leave one after another.
“Benita!”
“Ireni is calling me.” Benita pointed to her sister waving in the distance, “I think the car to pick me up has already arrived.”
She looked Scott in the eyes the entire time she spoke.
Scott nodded.
Benita once again leaned into Scott’s ear and whispered: “Thank you, Scott, I had a great time tonight, please remember to call me tomorrow.”
Then, she kissed Scott gently on the face, smiled brightly, and left decisively.
Scott watched the girl leave with her skirt fluttering.
Not long after Benita left, Ramiro found Scott drunk.
“Not bad, Scott, I saw it all!” He stretched out his arms and hugged Scott’s neck tightly, “You are worthy of being my Ramiro’s cousin!”
The strong smell of alcohol and sweat came straight to him, and Scott felt like vomiting, so he quickly pushed his drunken cousin away.
“That girl… is Yireni’s sister. Yireni told me… It seems that you are very popular… This makes me feel relieved… I have been worried that you can’t let go… or you are inexperienced and dare not Talk to girls…”
Ramiro babbled with his tongue hanging out.
“But it’s still a pity…” He said with a smile, “That girl’s home has a gate… Ireni said she must take her sister back… otherwise…”
Speaking of this, he smiled wildly and winked at Scott.
Scott ignored his drunken words.
He glanced at the girl standing on the other side who was obviously waiting for Ramiro, then turned to him and asked, “Ramiro, where will I sleep tonight? Can you call a car to take me back?”
He just noticed that during the party, several couples of men and women entered the villa and entered the room.
Not to mention the issue of whether there are enough rooms, he just said that even if the rooms used by those people just now were vacant, he would not dare to live in them.
“Oh! Don’t worry!” Ramiro patted Scott on the shoulder, “I’ve already called and the car will be here soon. Just go and wait at the door.”
After saying that, he stood up, waved his hand and stumbled to the girl who was waiting for him, put his arm around the girl’s waist and entered the villa.
This cousin is pretty reliable.
Scott raised his eyebrows and walked to the door of the villa.
Around 11 o’clock, Scott returned home.
At this time, Michael and Amelia were sitting on the sofa watching TV.
“Scott!”
Amelia stood up in surprise when she saw Scott entering the door.
She picked up the remote control and turned off the TV. Regardless of Michael’s dissatisfied eyes, she hurried to Scott and looked at him.
“What’s wrong, Milly?” Scott asked her unclearly.
“Oh…oh, it’s okay.”
Amelia was a little hesitant about what he meant. She pulled Scott to the sofa and sat down, but she couldn’t help but look at him.
“You…” she hesitated, “what do you think of the party organized by Ramiro?”
“not bad.”
Scott responded, picked up a bottle of purified water on the coffee table, opened it, and took a few sips.
“Then…then why did you come back so early?” Emilia asked cautiously.
“Ah?” At this time, Scott finally understood what she meant, and suddenly felt a little amused.
“Millie thought you wouldn’t go home today.” Michael smiled and patted Scott’s head, “It seems that you have disappointed your mother, son.”
Scott shrugged his shoulders.
“Impossible, how could my Scott be unpopular?” Emilia leaned on the sofa, looking like she had suffered a major blow.
“…”
Scott was speechless.
“Maybe there was no girl Scott liked at the party?” Michael twitched his mouth and said hesitantly.
“So that’s it!” Emilia’s eyes lit up, and she sat up immediately with her hands clapping, “I knew it should be like this!”
Scott almost sprayed the water out of his mouth.
Emilia turned her head to look at him, and said earnestly: “Scott, maybe you want to marry a witch…but if it’s just a relationship, ordinary girls are also good.”
“I don’t think so, and I don’t look down on ordinary girls, mom.” Scott had to explain.
In order to prevent Emilia from further trouble, he told the truth, “In fact, I had a good chat with a girl named Benita tonight, but she has gone home, so I came back too.”
“Really!”
Emilia laughed immediately.
“Benita, what a good name…”
She muttered a few words, and suddenly stared at Scott and asked, “Then… did she leave you her phone number when she left?”
Scott nodded with a helpless look on his face.
“Good job, you are worthy of being my son, Emilia!” Emilia hugged Scott and smiled proudly.
Scott just felt that she was worthy of being Ramiro’s aunt.
Sorry, I’m a little late.
