My wife's boyfriend is a BUG

The confession part is over very quickly.

It's too fucking ridiculous for Max to keep his father gay, or some kind of angel and devil.While the world is magical enough when it comes to superheroes, witches, and damn ghosts, what else can't be?For example, the son of Satan that Crowley just mentioned.

Aivis also has last words.

Max thought of Fiona.In that incident, she died long ago, and Aiweisi's news is blocked, and they may meet in hell.She actually doesn't want to care about it, boring horror story routine, Max knows that anything can happen at this time.

"Should I call Cordelia out, Max?" Madeleine asked. "You seem like the meddling type."

"We're kind-hearted, another way of saying it." Aziraphale smiled.

"Beautiful? You mean synonymous with no brains?"

"Why do you say that about your daughter?" He was a little annoyed and distanced himself from Madeleine, Crowley smiled helplessly.Although it looks evil and out of tune, you have to maintain a consistent style of painting.

"Cordelia."

Madeleine ignored him and went directly to call someone out.Max is very close to the corridor, and there is a beautiful young witch teaching the students in the corridor.A gentle beauty with blond hair, Max winked at her.The pretty girl held a rose in her hand and smiled brightly at her.

"You are welcomed wherever you go." Madeleine snapped her fingers, conjured a rose for Max, and thoughtfully cut off the thorns on it. "Okay, tell Cordelia what happened to you."

"I know a lot about Fiona."

"After all, you are her daughter, even if you kill her." Max didn't want to talk nonsense, her life had already been hit hard, if she knew her true identity because of talking too much, it would be better not to ask. "So you know what's going on with that Hagrid. Ivis said that Fiona didn't find her soul."

"Of course no one can find the soul that has been sacrificed to Satan," Cordelia replied. "It's not just her. A new devil child has been born again. But we haven't been able to find him yet, maybe he hasn't been with him yet." Get in touch with hell, one day he will. These girls with their hearts cut out are a kind of sacrifice. In fact, my mother guessed it a long time ago. She didn't tell Ai Weiss, but she was too lazy to waste time going through it. That's all."

"Where did you learn that no one informed me." Crowley was quite concerned about this matter, he hadn't heard any news from hell, but the devil's son or something, they seemed to have teamed up to screw up one.Sweet little boy, he and his puppy seem to be having a great time now.

"I thought you had a falling out with hell." Madeleine said kindly, "Why did they tell you?"

"I've followed Lucifer since I was bored, okay?" Crowley didn't want to say more, "You want me to abandon my big house in hell."

"Esther, you know the name," Cordelia said.

"She disappeared a while ago, what should I say?" Max wondered.

"She has been imitating what the previous one did, killing young girls and sacrificing them. I read the news before, but I never thought she would succeed. Do you remember the extra heart? That is Her own, while sacrificing those girls, she did get a bounty from hell. Fleeing from Estonia to America, she ended up giving birth to a demon child through her own efforts and the help of some others."

"Do you know where she is?"

"She's in Midtown, honey." Cordelia said, with some photos and prop models in her hand.Like the experimental class in high school, the teacher said: Hey, everyone, come and take a look at these interesting criminal evidences.Then he went on to say in a class where no one was speaking, "You know, transformation people are rampant, so it's okay to go there as a witch or a non-mainstream devil's son of an angel."

"Barry Allen is there, will meeting your ex-boyfriend be too difficult for you? Mai, to be honest, I know you have been having trouble with Oliver Quinn last time." Aziraphale thought for a while, and then said, "Although you act like you don't care."

"Have you been spying on me? Like some kind of voyeur, sorry I probably shouldn't have used that word, but Dad, how many times do I have to say he's not my boyfriend. But you're right, He's the one I like. So am I going to Midtown?"

Max looked at him, Aziraphale was about to answer but after thinking about Max's words, he froze again.Obviously he didn't expect Max to say that word so quickly.It was natural and smooth, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

"I think...maybe..." Aziraphale danced a little. It was the first time he found it so difficult to speak English on Earth. Something had just changed, some kind of emotion or... a touch?The mood of parenthood.Both he and Crowley thought it would take a long time, sixty years or more. "Oh... Crowley, I can't do it, you have to come talk to her."

"Why not, it's just a word, a certain title... I didn't know you cared so much." Crowley spoke very fast, and Aziraphale saw the expectation and entanglement in his eyes, and in the I hummed a little in my heart.Crowley nodded helplessly. "I see, Angel."

"A fuss."

"Do you want to go then?" Cordelia asked, lighting a cigarette and handing it to Max.Max took it, as if he had received some life-saving straw.Cordelia looked at her with the look of a lost teenage girl, which Max didn't like.Cordelia leaned on the sofa, found a position she thought was comfortable, and continued, "I never thought it was a big deal, before that child was found by hell...kill him or reform him. Control the situation, Honey. I'll find his place, and you can go to Midtown. Find Esther, or flirt with a superhero."

"Go ahead and enjoy your journey," Madeleine took her on. "You can't be stuck in your safe house with that 'rich girl' all the time. I sometimes think you like to escape. Like too fast Accept new things. Do you think you can easily get over what happened just now by calling Dad, don't you, Max."

"You think you know me, Madeleine." Max retorted her. Max didn't like her inexplicable confidence. He thought he knew her, and then said the words very absolutely. "I'm only here for a strange letter from you, and those books. If you don't want to see me that much, whether it's Crowley or Aziraphale, you can say in the letter that I'm more receptive than you think." much better."

"Yes. Hope?" Madeleine smiled.This was her mantra, and Max never understood why she had developed such a habit.Unpredictable character, mean and cute.

"Caroline has always wanted to see you."

"She wrote me a letter." Madeleine recalled, shaking her head after a short pause, "It was a little girl thing, desperate to meet the other's parents... I thought only those junior high school lesbians would like to do this Things. Keep it human, honey, it's not your style."

"Maybe." Max said indifferently, "Then you want to come with me?"

"No, everyone has their own things to do." Madeleine replied. "We will find out where he is as soon as possible, and Esther's affairs are entrusted to you."

"Goodbye baby."