Don't ask before

The mysteriously stolen magic staff has never been able to find clues. The cultural relics exhibition is still over as scheduled. With the insurance company, Lancetro Dia's loss is not as big as imagined. When he returns to the Dia family When he was at the manor on the outskirts of Paris, he was accompanied by the mysterious boy he picked up.

Although the boy has neither a name nor a certificate, let alone his history, but for the Dia family, these problems that may trouble ordinary people are just minor problems, so the boy soon has a name and identity.

From then on, his name was Michel Dia.The old Dia and his wife liked this poor child very much. Of course, the above conclusion is based on the introduction of Langstro, and its authenticity needs to be verified. younger brother.

"Langstrom, what do you think this story tells us?" The mysterious boy, that is, Michelle, was lying in bed listening to Langstrom telling a bedtime story.

Lancelot has been like a good brother recently, and would come to Michelle's bedside to tell him fairy tales every night.Tonight he was talking about Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale "The Daughter of the Sea". When he said that the daughter of the sea was still reluctant to hurt the prince and turned into foam when the sun came out, Michelle blinked a few times and asked him.

"Brother." Langstro touched his smooth black hair with some dissatisfaction, and asked him to change his words. "This story tells us that love is patience, love is giving, and love is sacrifice."

"Langstrom is an idiot. In fact, this story tells us that Hai's daughter is a big idiot." Michelle dismissed Langstrom's interpretation, and proudly began to express his thoughts on the story, "Hay's daughter is a big idiot." Since the daughter has fallen in love with the prince, she should tell him and drag him back to the palace when he dies. The witch can turn her tail into legs, and she must also make the prince have more than one. What's that called?"

Michelle forgot how to say that word for a moment, and got stuck and couldn't continue.

"Gills," Langstroh reminded him kindly.

"Yes, it's fish gills, and then the prince and princess can live happily together. So things like cups are caused by too stupid brains, and I can't blame others."

Seeing Michelle's triumphant look, Langstro's forehead twitched, but he had nothing to say.

Today is not the first time something like this has happened, nor will it be the last.

Now he finally understood a few truths.One is that children nowadays are too precocious, and fairy tales such as "The Daughter of the Sea" are no longer suitable for bedtime stories; It is impossible; the third is that love has diversity. For some people, love is patience, love is giving, love is sacrifice, while for others, love is declaration, love is possession, and love is conquest.

It's hard to say which kind of love is better, because the former causes no fewer disasters than the latter. It can only be said that each has its own way of love.

This was obviously another failed bedtime education, but Lancetrow didn't take it to heart at all. He just kissed the boy good night on his forehead, pressed the quilt for him and turned off the bedside lamp.

The future is still very long, and he has enough time to slowly educate the boy into a man with enough love, sense of responsibility, and other good qualities he agrees with, so that he can completely stay away from the shadow of a chaotic childhood.

When Langstro closed the door and left, his footsteps were very relaxed. At this time, he didn't know that there was not much time left for him, and an accident would soon occur in the far east that would turn his wishes into bubbles. , his baby Michelle will soon be snatched away.

Once he is snatched away by some big villain and brought along for education, his baby Michelle may not be able to grow into the man he expected.

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"Mr. Carlos, we're almost there."

At this time, in the captain's cabin of an ocean-going freighter in the remote Pacific Ocean, a man in a black suit was reporting to his boss.

The man named Carlos was sitting in an armchair studying a tome with a thick black cover. When he heard the report, he closed the book, stood up and walked to the observation window.

In the distance, on the sea where the sea and the sky are the same color, the shadows of buildings appear faintly. It is called the Huadu of the Far East, the largest city in the Far East, the most modern city in the Far East, and also the most corrupt and chaotic city in the Far East—Z City.

In order to avoid leaving entry records, they did not take a more convenient means of transportation, but chose to enter City Z by boat.

"Is everything ready?"

"Yes, the place has been arranged, and everything else you want is ready." The man in the black suit handed over the prepared list.

Carlos took the list and flipped through it casually, nodded slightly, and handed the list back.

"By the way, prepare another Chinese garden dog."

"We've prepared the blood of the black dog, so should the Chinese pastoral dog also be bled?" the man asked puzzled.

"No, I want to live, I want to give it to someone. For a dog who has been against me for so many years, I will give him a dog as compensation this time." Carlos laughed softly, speaking very gently , but the expression on his face made it hard to believe that this was his real purpose.

The man in the black suit knew that the man had ruined a lot of their business, and his boss had already thought about slaughtering the man. He would never be kind enough to give the man a dog as compensation. Judging by the things he asked them to prepare Knowing that his boss secretly came to Z City this time, he definitely had bad intentions, but he really didn't know that the real reason for the man's feud with the boss was because of a dog.

What is the reason for this? Could it be that the Chinese Garden Dog is a very rare and rare dog, which made that person trouble them for the dog. The man in the black suit thought about it for a while, but he still couldn’t remember what kind of Chinese Garden Dog it was. He is a famous dog in the world, but his master hates idiots so much that he dare not ask any more questions.

After exiting the captain's room, he grabbed a familiar companion and quietly asked for advice.

"The so-called Chinese pastoral dog, isn't it just an oriental native dog, and a world-renowned dog?" The man gave him a blank look, obviously unable to stand that he had such a rich imagination.

The man in the black suit smiled awkwardly, just at this time the small cruise ship that came to pick them up arrived, which prevented him from continuing to be embarrassed.

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When Lin Mo's obsession with taking Master Fanda away into a small theater stage, Fan Jingwen's gift for Lin Mo was finally ready.

So, at dinner that day, I saw two people sitting and eating facing each other, one of them giggled for a while, and the other giggled for a while.

The housekeeper and bodyguard servants of the Fan family have long been familiar with Lin Mo's inexplicable smirking behavior. When they saw that the Sanskrit text also showed some kind of brain cramps, they were not surprised at all, but sent out his The young master was finally assimilated by a fool.

It's not easy for the young master to persist for so long. Now that they have finally assimilated, they should have a more common language.The housekeeper, Xiang Bo, was uttering sympathetic words while instructing people to serve the dishes, apparently not worried at all about what would happen to his huge family business if his young master became a fool.

"Lin Mo, close your eyes, I want to give you a surprise." Fan Jingwen waited and waited, finally waited until the night fell, waited until Lin Mo climbed onto his bed smelling deliciously, and waited until Lin Mo climbed into his bed like a tailless He hung on him like a bear and refused to get off.

Time passed very slowly, every waiting was so anxious and so sweet.

"What surprise?" Lin Mo, who was still reminiscing about the delicious feeling just now, not only didn't close his eyes, but stared even wider when he heard him say that.

Lin Mo's eyes are the kind of captivating peach blossom eyes. At this time, after a lot of cultivation and nourishment by Master Fan Da, under the dim light, they look more moist and rippling. wake up.

"Hey, close your eyes first."

Lin Mo's eyes would discharge, and Fan Jingwen's lips did not give in much. Coupled with his tired and gentle tone, Lin Mo finally coaxed Lin Mo to close his eyes obediently.

Fan Jingwen hurriedly picked up his coat and took out a box containing necklaces.

At this time, he was like a boy who fell in love for the first time. He was both excited and nervous. The necklace was hung around Lin Mo's neck, but the buckle on the back couldn't be fastened. He was so anxious that a thin film appeared on his forehead. A layer of sweat.

"Okay, you can open your eyes now." When he was done, he seemed to have done a strenuous exercise, and even his palms were dripping with sweat.

Although Lin Mo closed his eyes, he could still know that the surprise he was going to give him was a necklace based on the movements of Master Fanda. When he opened his eyes, he could see clearly the red gemstone on the necklace pendant. I was surprised and delighted.

"Fan Jingwen, I found that I like you more and more, what should I do?" Lin Mo hugged Young Master Fan Da's neck, kissed his lips, and asked him softly what to do.

"If you like me, stay by my side, don't go anywhere, stay by my side forever." Lin Mo finally stopped saying that he only likes his body, and Fan Jingwen couldn't help but want more , taking advantage of Lin Mo's joy, he began to coax him into agreeing to his request.

Lin Mo didn't speak, just smiled and kissed him.

"Good boy, say yes..." Fan Jingwen has never been a kind person, and he knows exactly where Lin Mo's weakness lies. Lin Mo's physical resistance to him is extremely weak, so he should use it to make his wish come true. All used.

"Lin Mo, say yes..."

During the whole process, Fan Jingwen kept coaxing Lin Mo to agree, so verbose that he was about to nod subconsciously.

He heard that Master Vatican was like an old man, babbling about planning their future life, working together, living together, vacationing together, raising a few dogs, planting a yard of flowers, drinking tea in the garden, and of course his favorite things.

"I like peach trees." Lin Mo thought for a while, and felt that planting trees with Master Fan Da was also a very romantic thing, and he should try it.

Fan Jingwen was stunned for a while before replying: "Okay, we will plant peach blossoms all over the yard."

Lin Mo wanted to remind Young Master Vatican that it was a peach tree, not a peach blossom. He preferred to eat peaches rather than watch peach blossoms, so he had to plant some peach seedlings with good varieties, good appearance, and first-class taste.

But after kissing, he forgot about this problem. Anyway, peach trees are similar to peach blossoms, isn't it the difference between blooming first and then bearing fruit? Soon he forgot about it.

"Lin Mo, say yes..."

"it is good……"

Master Vatican's beauty trick is still very useful, because in the end, Lin Mo finally agreed.