If one phone can't get through, just call two. In short, call until Nicole answers the phone.

Fortunately, Nicole was angry. She didn't turn it off directly and didn't give him a chance to explain.

More than 16000 kilometers have been traveled from Sydney to Paris, which is not as simple as travelling. Take the plane for about 25 hours to ensure that you doubt your life.

The route can choose to transfer from mordu or Dubai. It can be used as a global trip at ordinary times. It's also good to stop and enjoy the scenery along the way. However, just for a moment's anger, dragging a big belly to fly for so long is not worth it.

A strong man like Tracy feels numb when he thinks of flying for 25 hours, not to mention pregnant Nicole. Her body can't stand such trouble now.

With emotion, reason, bow your head and admit your mistake, try to be clever, Tracy finally stopped queen Nicole's crazy behavior.

In Nicole's words, if it weren't for the baby in her belly, she would never spare him.

The Queen's anger is definitely not easy to provoke, especially when she is pregnant. Her mood is more changeable than the weather in London.

It took about an hour to appease Nicole and let her dispel her impulse to come to Paris. It was suspected of passing the customs here. However, it's hard to say on Monica's side. After calling, he was ready to steal into the bedroom, but the door was locked.

He didn't know that Monica had left the door for him, so he obediently followed up. Who thought he didn't play cards according to the routine, which led to Monica's anger and locked the door directly.

It was no use knocking at the door anyway, and there was no response. Tracy hesitated at the door for a while, so she had to go downstairs and wait for Monica to calm down.

As time passed, in the afternoon, Monica's door was still locked, and Sophie deliberately avoided him. Reluctantly, Tracy took Renault out of the manor.

When he came back, it was already the time when the sun was about to set. The party left empty handed and returned full. There were seven or eight paper boxes of the same size, filling up the three cars that accompanied him.

At this time, little Vincent also just came home from school. When he saw Tracy, he immediately tangled up.

"You're back at last..." Vincent pulled Tracy's pants, his face full of depression, and said, "you promised me to come back to play with me soon, but you broke your tongue."

"Er......" Tracy was dumb. He did say this, but he was too anxious to settle down in Paris before returning to the United States last time. I didn't expect the little guy to remember so clearly.

"Well, I'm sorry for my gaffe."

"I've been waiting for you for two months..." little Vincent pouted and said, "you don't know," Ms. pepper "has become a person since you left. She has to take care of my spare time. I don't even have any free time. She said, I've been crazy enough in your days and asked me to make up for the wasted time."

Little Vincent looked pale. It seemed that he had a hard time after Tracy left. Tracy doesn't know how strict Sophie's tutoring is, but from Vincent's complaints, I can imagine.

"Your mother is also for your good..." Tracy thought and could only comfort him. After all, he has no say in educating children. Sophie must have her reason.

"Alas, you adults say it's for my good." little Vincent sighed like a little adult and said, "but you don't keep your promise, so do you and my mother."

"It was just an accident..." Tracy rolled her eyes. The boy was quite "vindictive", "didn't I come here and bring you a present."

"My mother promised to buy me... Ah? What? Gift... Where is the gift?" little Vincent was still complaining to himself that Sophie didn't buy him the toys she wanted. When he heard Tracy's words, he was pleasantly surprised.

"Where? Where? Are those big boxes? Are they all mine?" little Vincent resumed his jumping nature in the past, looked around, and then focused on the boxes moved by Renault and others.

"This... Tracy touched her nose and said," it can also be regarded as a gift... But you shouldn't be interested... "

"What are these......" little Vincent had run to the box and looked at it. He even had to go to the box.

The logo of the bitten apple is printed on the box. Yes, these big boxes contain Apple desktop computers. Tracy is really boring. He went out to buy six or seven computers and came back, ready to pull Renault and others to drive black.

Whether it's StarCraft or Warcraft, Renault and others can play with him, and even download a beautiful world of Warcraft. We can also download a copy together.

Young billionaires are so wayward. Other reborn people may be busy wandering around high-class banquets and parties, arranging their itinerary full, boasting with dozens of year-old men, talking about business economics, and not missing a chance to make money.

But Tracy likes to pick up girls, but he likes to be lazy, and then basically "don't do business". When he comes to Paris, he still thinks about the copy, which is no one.

It's not easy to be his bodyguard. In addition to excellent business ability and protecting his safety, he also has various "accompany" functions. Boxing, basketball, surfing, tennis and golf are still in the past, but what's the ghost of real-time strategy and PC games

Renault and others undoubtedly verified that saying that life is not easy and versatile.

"These are computers......" Tracy answered little Vincent's question, and then handed Renault a look. Renault took out a knife to open these boxes, and then arranged for people to install them.

"Wow, so many computers... Are for me." little Vincent smiled and his eyes lit up.

Tracy smiled awkwardly and said to himself: This is my "toy". You can't compete with me.

This can't be said, but he said, "you're also interested in computers. I thought you only like PS2..."

"Of course I'm interested... There's one in my mother's room, but she won't let me play. I played Diablo at my classmate's house. That's very interesting." speaking of this, little Vincent pulled down his mouth and said unhappily: "Ms. pepper promised to buy me a PS2, but she forgot when she finished, and my Autobot... I was so angry that she lied to children."

Little Vincent make complaints about his mother in front of Tracey. Tracey smiles and whispers, "I remember last time I gave you 1000 euro, you can buy it yourself."

"Shh... Keep your voice down." little Vincent looked around nervously. He was afraid that his mother would suddenly appear. He looked very cute. He waved to Tracy and motioned him to come closer. When Tracy bent down slightly, he said in his ear, "500 euros have been confiscated by Ms. pepper. I hid the rest of the money in my pillow and didn't dare to take it out."

"Poof... Hahaha..." Tracy couldn't help laughing and joked, "you can actually hide in the bank..."

"I'm not old enough to open an account independently. I need my mother to accompany me, but she won't agree," little Vincent said solemnly.

Tracy smiled and said, "that's a pity."

In the United States, minors under the age of 18 cannot open an account independently and need to be accompanied by family members over the age of 21 to open a joint account. The situation in Europe and the United States is similar to that in the United States, and there are certain age restrictions. For example, little Vincent, he is only ten years old and certainly not old enough.

However, the specific situation of opening an account varies according to different regions and banks, so you need to know the situation from the customer service department of the bank.

However, the situation of rich people like Tracy is different. Banks will not shut out his money because of his age. In Europe and the United States, a land nourished by capitalism, money ability is omnipotent.

"I'm still too young... If only I could grow up quickly." little Vincent was a little depressed.

Tracy smiles but doesn't speak. All the children want to grow up, but how many people don't miss their childhood when they grow up? These principles don't apply to little Vincent. It's good for him to keep his childlike innocence like now.

"When you come, my trouble will be solved." little Vincent suddenly turned his worry into joy, looked up at Tracy and said, "you can take me out and let's buy PS2 and Autobots..."

And sneak you out?

Sophie has to crush me on the bed again... Although that's good!

"Don't worry..." Tracy patted his little head and said, "I've brought you the Autobot. Have you forgotten? I promised you last time."

"Really?" Xiao Wensen opened his eyes. "You said you wanted to give me a complete set last time. Did you really bring it? Are they all your treasures?"

Uh... I won't give you my collection.

Tracy thought to himself and said, "a whole set of Autobots, no less, are in the storeroom..."

"My God, a whole set of Autobots... Roar..." before he finished, little Vincent shouted and ran quickly to the storage room on the first floor.

"The boy is really anxious... I haven't finished yet. Sophie locked the door of the storeroom." Tracy said to herself with a helpless smile.

At this time, Sophie, who had been hiding from Tracy, suddenly appeared at the entrance of the stairs. She should have heard little Vincent's voice.

Sure enough, when she went down to the first floor, she just looked at Tracy and shouted, "Vincent, where are you?"

Tracy pointed to the storeroom and told her, "he's gone to the storeroom."

"Damn... Who locked the storeroom..."

"Which bastard did this..."

"My God, who helped me open the door..."

"My Autobot..."

A series of howls from little Vincent came. Sophie's face turned black. She looked at the direction of the storage room, then looked back at Tracy and said, "you're used to him. You don't know he'll play wild..."

Although Sophie doesn't advocate that Tracy is so used to her children, she still has some intention. The handsome young man in front of her is really good to her children.

She also knew that Tracy was so patient to play with her children and used to her children, mainly for her sake. This makes her more tangled. It was just an impulsive one night stand. Do you want this relationship to continue.

"Children inevitably have some hobbies, which is not used to him..." Tracy said with a smile, walked to Sophie and naturally hugged her waist.

"Come on... Let Monica see..." Sophie struggled and found she couldn't get rid of it. She whispered for mercy.

It was not easy for her to calm her heart. She practiced yoga in the gym for most of the day before she consumed her restless desire. After being touched by Tracy, her body began to feel again.

"Monica won't see it. She locked me out of the door..." Tracy whispered in her ear, "do you have the heart to do this to me?"

"Bah... Deserve it..." Sophie shrunk aside, Tracy slowly approached the past, and their state was very ambiguous, "really fragrant... You just took a bath?"

When the tip of Tracy's nose was about to touch Sophie's neck, little Vincent suddenly ran back, startled Sophie and quickly escaped from Tracy's clutches.

Tracy naturally wouldn't do anything to Sophie in front of the children. He immediately opened a little distance from Sophie. Unlike Sophie, he was not so anxious. He smiled calmly.

Little Vincent didn't find anything strange. He took Sophie's arm and complained: "Mom, I don't know which bastard locked the door of the storeroom. Please help me open it. There's my Autobot in it..."

Tracy looked at little Vincent with pity and said to himself: poor child

Sophie looked gloomy. She grabbed little Vincent's ear and shouted, "the bastard you said is me..."

"Ah? I didn't mean to... Hurt... Hurt..." little Vincent grinned, padded his feet and winked at Tracy like asking for help.

I should have thought of it!

Ms. pepper has an attack again. My poor ears hurt so much.

Little Vincent felt regretful. He felt that he had suddenly become stupid. It was estimated that he was about to see his beloved Autobot, and his reaction became slow.

"Mom, I'm wrong..." Xiao Wensen said wrongly with a bitter face.

Sophie loosened her hand, pinched her waist with both hands and said angrily, "I have confiscated those toys. If you can't get all a's at the end of the year, I won't give them to you."

"You can't do this..." Vincent rubbed his ears and muttered, "this is what Tracy gave me..."

"How dare you talk back..."

Sophie just held out her hand. Little Vincent quickly ran behind Tracy and hid, "come on... Help me deal with her..."

It's no use looking for me. I'm obviously not your mother's opponent!

Tracy said, and then reluctantly spread his hand to Sophie who glared.

"Vincent, come here," Sophie shouted.

"Just don't go over..." Xiao Wensen took a head and retracted again.

Tracy couldn't help laughing and patted little Vincent with her back. "Okay, let's let your mother take it for you first. Let's install the computer first... You don't want to play Diablo."