Watching Phelan and Mike come down the stairs, Sharon smiled and said, "where's your daughter?"

"Mike played so much in the afternoon that he fell asleep on the bed without taking off his clothes. I finally woke up. As for Scarlett, she... "

Phenanthrene shook her head with a dim expression.

Sharon comforted: "young people in the rebellious period are the most difficult time to manage, and you don't have to take it too seriously. As long as you don't do anything too outrageous, you can let it go. When she grows up, she will naturally understand your good intentions. "

Phelan sighed: "I owe her. She suffered a lot with me."

Mike shook Phelan's hand and said solemnly, "don't be sad, mom. Now Dad has come back and can let dad take care of his sister."

Listening to the little devil's words, Sharon couldn't help laughing. Phelan patted Mike on the head, smiled and scolded, "you're a kid. Why do you talk so much. OK, this is you... "

She glanced at Sharon, blushed and whispered, "Mr. Sharon's dinner, eat it quickly."

Although it's just a fast-moving staple food, Phelan and Mike are also happy to eat. Especially Mike holds an egg tart in his left hand and a steamed stuffed bun in his right hand. He eats oil all over his mouth. He finally lies on his seat and only cries out for stomachache.

After dinner, Phelan was really embarrassed to let Sharon and Tina clean up again. She asked them to clean up the dishes here after they went back to their room.

Mike sat on his seat with his stomach propped up and quietly looked at Phelan who was cleaning. After half a day, he suddenly said, "Mom, he's not my father, is he?"

Phelan's hand, which was washing the dishes, froze. She hesitated and finally nodded.

Mike smiled bitterly at his age and asked in a low voice, "so... Can you make him my father?"

Phenanthrene sighed, turned to her son, squatted down and gently stroked his hair: "you're still young, feelings... Can't be forced."

Mike's face darkened and whispered, "can I invite him to see Derek with me tomorrow?"

"I can't decide this. Ask him yourself tomorrow, will you?" Filan said softly, "but you must promise me to be polite, and if Sharon refuses you, you must not spill."

Mike nodded hard.

In the room.

Sharon looked speechless and was sticking it on the door to listen to Tina outside. After half a day, Tina took back her ears, came over and whispered, "the child finally reacts and knows you're not his father."

"Nonsense, the child is not stupid. He knew from the beginning that I was not his biological father." Sharon closed her eyes and said, "just because of the single parent family, these two children have some psychological problems."

He opened his eyes and looked at Tina: "by the way, you haven't finished the experience of Phelan. Now that the man is missing, what's the matter with Mike? "

"Say it, I guess you don't believe it." Tina sat on the bed and whispered, "with Phelan's efforts, her daughter grew up and everything seemed to be on track again. But one night when her daughter was six years old, she met the man again on her way from work at night. "

"At first, Filan must be angry, but the man defended, said he had to, and said he had always loved her... When Filan drank, he was so confused that he helped her into the nearby hotel..."

"When Phelan woke up the next day, she found that the man was gone again. Asking the hotel front desk and even reading the monitoring last night can prove that Phelan stayed alone last night."

"So at first, Phelan thought he was drinking too much and hallucinating. But as time went on, Phelan was frightened to find that she was pregnant. Now Filan was completely deceived. She wanted to kill the child, but in the end she didn't have a heart. "

"Because of Filan's sudden pregnancy, her daughter had a serious gap with her, her academic performance plummeted, and she began to smoke and drink. In desperation, Phelan thought again and again and decided to quit her job. Eight years ago, she returned to the town with her daughter and lived in her hometown again. "

When Tina finished, Sharon frowned: "that man... She didn't call the police or entrust someone else to look for it?"

"This is the strange place," Tina lowered her voice. "After the man disappeared, Phelan soon forgot his name and gradually blurred his appearance. Filan has not investigated, but the survey results show that there has never been such a man in the police academy, and Filan has never been in love... That man seems to have never appeared. "

Sharon rubbed his chin. "That's interesting."

Tina nodded, "so you can know what kind of person this single mother is?"

"Huh?" Xie Lun was stunned. "You turned the topic. What kind of person is she?"

Tina glanced helplessly: "look at other people's life experience, it's full of tragedy. But even so, Phelan still worked hard and never bowed to life. "

"But the stronger a woman is, the more vulnerable she is in her heart." Tina raised her finger and said mysteriously, "once she meets a stronger man than her, once she breaks her hard shell and pierces her strong disguise, she will easily give in and become the most docile woman."

"Xie... As like as two peas," Tina said, "you don't know what you are like. There's a pair of black wings on your forehead. Two more black wings behind you. You can be just like a devil who leads a bad thing."

"Take it easy, it hurts..." Tina tooted her mouth and said pitifully, "but although people are not demons, they also come out of hell... Or, head, you actually like the kind of demons with horns, wings and tails?"

She came to Sharon's ear and said, "if that's the case, I know several succubus sisters. If you like, I can call them up for you. Then we'll serve you well."

"Ha ha!"

With a sneer, Sharon kicked Tina back to the sofa: "do you think I'm tired of living?"

Late at night.

Phelan suddenly sat up, sweating all over. Her wet nightdress was tightly attached to her and outlined a graceful curve.

She touched her hot cheek and recalled the dream she had just had. Her cheek couldn't help getting hotter. She got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

She washed her face with cold water and looked up in the mirror. Her face was still as beautiful as fire. Filan spat red and smiled bitterly: "I've only known him for a few hours. How can I dream of him?"

An unnamed bar in Colombia has turned into a Shura field at this time. Strangers pull the trigger and wave knives and axes towards others crazily

In the blood splashing and bullets flying, there was a man sitting in front of the bar, tasting red wine and cheering up the people fighting each other.

It seems that everything that happened in front of us is just a TV program.

Suddenly, the man's face changed and suddenly turned to look out of the window. After a while, he murmured, "who is so bold to move my toy?"

His eyes were like amber, emitting a faint yellow awn.