He said to himself: "Is your online profile picture taken when you were playing live CS? The gun is pretty cool. Why don't you consider changing to a cuter profile picture? An ink-jet octopus or something."

I sneered in my heart, and said in a soft voice: "Octopus? Then you'd better stay away from me, and be careful not to be entangled in your wrist. Do you have the strength to break away? Oh, I remembered, you still have your Swiss knife Woolen cloth."

Xi An smiled pointedly and said, "I don't want to break free. I've been entangled for a long time, and I'm used to it."

I guess I was probably being molested.This is really the first time in my life.I felt both fresh and a little irritated: "What, octopus is not rare for weak chickens. Have you ever seen an octopus eating chicken?"

Xi An didn't answer, he said, "Do you like to eat fruit?"

"Are you changing the subject? I don't want to talk about octopuses."

"No, I was asking if Miss Margaret Smith liked fruit?"

What is he thinking?I hesitated and said, "I still like it."

"I am as sweet as fruit, are you really not going to taste it?"

I choked on my saliva: "W, WWhat?!!"

"Javi Sheehan, where is your mother?" I had to remind him.

"She's not here."

I desperately wanted to change the subject: "Where are you?"

"Me?" Xi'an's tone was a little smug, "If you are willing to go to the door, Margaret."

By the time I realized it, I was already standing on the stairs.I go down the stairs and across the living room.I looked past my mother's worried eyes, and I didn't even think about the group of people standing in the living room, nor did I pay attention to the slipper on my right foot that I stepped on halfway.

I run.run.

until I stopped at the door.until I quickly opened the door.

After a "bang", Xi An staggered backwards, covered his face and bowed his waist.

I yelled in disbelief: "Don't you know that this door opens to the outside? Still standing so close? Why are you still here? Where's your mother?"

"I don't want to answer any of your questions." Xi An covered his face, and there was an extra gloomy tone in his voice.He peeked out one eye between his fingers, looked at me cautiously and asked, "Margaret, do you still want to stay with me now?"

"She will!" At least three different voices behind me answered for me.

Extra

Benjamin Danz (1) was about ten years younger than his wife.He entered the family at the age of 21, and 19 years later, he is still the same little boy who stood behind the woman with lowered brows and pleasing eyes.

It just looks a little bit older now.

And the gloomy woman in front of him, Jack Sian.Although she has a man's name, she is indeed a woman.A female tyrant with a hot body and a vicious heart.She is not only greedy and lustful, but also bold and bold. She inherited the name of her grandfather who was a farmer, and took the baton from her dead father. Apply a layer of sinful black that will never wash off.

Before Jack met Benjamin, he had three husbands.One is younger and more handsome than the other, but at the same time one dies earlier than the other.This does not count the little boy Jack Sian raised outside.It was widely rumored that Jack Sheehan was a witch who sucked men's spirits in bed, but for a criminal who appeared to have become a successful capitalist on the surface, this kind of gossip was just a harmless embellishment on her body.In the circle of money and power, this is equality between men and women.

Until Benjamin Danz ends this, at least on the surface it does.He married a female jackal and spent years bouncing on her bed for years.

Most importantly, he brought a child to Xi'an's family.

Javi Sheehan.

A son, a legal heir, a future successor—for Jack Sheehan.This is a real Xi'an who has completely inherited her surname and Aryan appearance, dressed in a doggy appearance.Benjamin's heart was a little more complicated, because he didn't feel that this kid was his species at all, but he didn't even dare to have the urge to check the DNA.

Benjamin had no sense of responsibility for this son at all, perhaps he was exploited by Jack before he had a sense of responsibility.Growing up under the tutelage of family elders and powerful leaders, Jevi Sian never paid attention to Benjamin, who was his father, since he was a child.Father's Day that belongs to Benjamin is always staying with Jack in the study and watching his son's training video, and then rushing back to the bedroom for various PLAYs holding his own queen in Jack's provocative eyes.

Benjamin often feels that he didn't die under the pressure of this human-shaped snake monster. He has to thank his boss who forced him to give him tenacity and perverted colleagues who struggled at the bottom of the killer company in those years. It gave him a stalwart heart, and his fucking life gave him a strong body.

But now his life is only left with his wretched snake wife and arrogant son, who is already sofagood(*^_—)

Before his life is absolutely hopeless, he still tries his best to enjoy the wonderful (nurtured) life before being bent by the strong wind like a delicate flower on a cliff.

Therefore, when Gouzi suddenly announced that he was going to get married after dinner, Benjamin didn't take it seriously at all. He was deeply intoxicated by the intoxicating fragrance of 40-year-old Cabernet.Relatively speaking, Jack Sian's performance was relatively intense.She inserted the small silver knife that had just cut the bloodshot steak into the high-end solid wood dining table.

"Unreasonable." Jack lowered his eyes and slowly wiped the corners of his mouth. "I think, boy, you need to have a girlfriend first."

Jervi Sian didn't take a moment of his peripheral vision to his demented old father. He looked at the table knife inserted deeply into the table in front of his mother, and his heart trembled slightly.But for minors who are dazzled by girls and dopamine, this threat is not enough to fear.Javi found the calm and naturalness when he reached out to his mother for a sports car, just like when his old father Benjamin was lucky and hit the bull's-eye when he was shooting, he suppressed his wild desire to announce to the world, his tone Reluctantly and proudly said: "I found that girl, making her my girlfriend is just a matter of buying a bottle of soda. If everything goes well, marriage is not far away."

Jack Sian looked at his son seriously.This wishful thinking fool in front of her bears the name of Xi An's family on her head, which is simply an insult to her unrestrained and erotic life.This also made her realize that some key aspects of her son's attention may have been lacking in these years.She suddenly asked her proud son, "Have you ever been in love before?"

"With whom?" Xi'an crossed his arms, "Those rippling rich girls at the banquet, or the horny little girls in school? Let me go. The most knowledgeable of them only knows an AK47, and they can't even speak with their eyes." Get off my pecs."

"..." Jack restrainedly picked up the red wine, raised his head and took a big gulp.

"Only the small typewriter knows about the Light 50 and the Desert Eagle." Xi'an's tone suddenly softened.

Jack hasn't heard this nickname for a long time, little typewriter.This made her grab the wine glass in her husband's hand and take another big gulp.

It was at Javi's eighth birthday party, and the arms dealer Xi Anjia, whose business had reached a new level, was undoubtedly considered a bigwig at that time.Under the pretense of holding a banquet for his son, Jack invited all the relevant people in New York, including Smith, who had just finished hiding and killed the company boss and replaced him.

Benjamin also complained about it.Jack didn't care about Smith, who had beaten his husband fat.

And then she regretted it.

Jack Sian never imagined that her son could talk to her about a girl's farts repeatedly for such a long time. For a son who was just in love, Jack's rare maternal love made her have to endure it with throbbing veins.

"He doesn't know the girl's name at all!" Jack turned his head and complained to Benjamin unbearably, and Benjamin replied "Oh" in a daze.Jack went on: "So he nicknamed her - 'Little Typewriter,' my priest! Because that girl told him a fairy tale about the Chicago typewriter!"

Jack breathed a sigh of relief: "...he even sneaked into our warehouse and stole a submachine gun for that little girl. The little girl thought he didn't choose a sniper rifle, so he turned around and took out his model airplane As an apology!"

Benjamin finally found a place to intervene. He lowered his voice, looked at Jack, and said kindly and dotingly: "Boys who are blinded by love are always so stupid."

Jack slapped him in disgust.

The next day Jack knew the girl's name.My little puppy fell in love with Little Smith.But she decided never to tell Javi Sheehan.Jack felt very happy to crush his son's first love with ease.

But now, after all this time, she couldn't believe how infatuated her son was.

"Boys don't know how to love until they fall down." Benjamin comforted her.

Jack glanced at Benjamin lightly, and Benjamin stood up excitedly and shouted "my love" with his arms outstretched.

"Your stupidity has been inherited in no way," Jack said with a sneer.

Next, she's going to watch

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