Chapter 28 The Protagonist’s Daily Life

“Are there really vampires?”

“Yes, not only vampires, but also werewolves, shapeshifting monsters, devil, Angel, and aliens…”

“Hmph, ZF must have covered up the truth again.”

“right.”

Disclosure of some truths will only cause panic. Obviously Skye doesn’t think so at this stage. If you don’t want to argue, you can only obediently follow Skye’s words.

Coax women, agree with them and say what they like to hear, so many women complain that men in love and after marriage are two kinds of creatures.

As they talked, the two got closer and closer.

“I don’t want to disturb you, but if you continue to keep me and me, the hot pot soup will be dried up.” Old Earle yelled outside the garage.

“Salary deduction!” Mike gritted his teeth.

“Old Earle’s salary has been deducted by you this month.” Skye smiled delicately.

“Then deduct next month!”

It is not easy for the two to continue to rely on the underground base.

Back to the supermarket.

Mike pettingly touched Chloe, who had not dried his tears, and said, “Next time you are hungry, eat first. You don’t have to wait, you know?”

“Yeah!” Chloe nodded seriously.

Before, Chloe, who had come back from school, saw Mike and rushed over to hold Mike’s thigh and cried. His heartbroken look made Mike look sordid and almost drew his knife.

Someone bullied Chloe?

Only me can bully Chloe! ! !

Old Earle explained that Chloe’s mother was also “away from home”, and then Chloe never saw her again.

Before going to Afghanistan, Mike said to Chloe “Going far away.” Chloe was very scared, afraid that Mike would be gone forever like her mother.

“It didn’t hurt this girl in vain.” Mike said warmly in his heart, “Sky! Find some exercise sets online to reward Chloe.”

Skye laughed: “Okay, no problem!”

Chloe blinked, crying even more sadly.

It’s impossible to eat hot pot every day. If this thing gets hot, even the most delicious thing will be boring to eat every day. But everybody likes hot pot whenever there is something happy about it.

Most of the United States here is divided into meals. You said it is more hygienic, but there is always less lively atmosphere.

Skye likes to grab meat with Mike, even if the meat is too much to fill a few plates.

Chloe likes to eat white radish.

The little girl who knows the goods well knows the essence of hot pot.

Old Earle likes fish.

Dinner lasted more than ten o’clock, and a bunch of people collapsed on the sofa. Chloe used his round belly as a toy, and was happily photographed.

Old Earle and Chloe moved to the new apartment and lived opposite Skye without worrying about the safety of going home at night.

The phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.

Mike just pressed it down.

After the press conference, shareholders, Congress, the White House, the military… countless, anyone who knows Stark’s mobile phone number madly dialed Stark’s mobile phone, but without exception heard “The phone you dialed is turned off”.

Stark was trying to explain to Pepper why he did this.

The near-death experience will indeed change people’s views of the world, but it did not change Stark’s waywardness-no negotiation, no cushion, unilaterally announcing the closure of the group’s weapons department, almost making other shareholders heart-staffed.

Stark, who was unsupported, was very depressed. He picked up a can of cold beer and sat on the sofa.

“No, there is support. The more the Stark Group stocks fall, the more he earns. Mom messes with Fak.”

Obviously he should be angry, but Stark laughed as he spoke.

It’s so ironic.

Take a sip of beer.

It doesn’t feel right.

Obviously it is a bottle of top Tutankhamun malt beer for nearly one hundred dollars.

Stark remembered the cold beer after being rescued.

Suddenly miss it a little.

“J.A.R.V.I.S, call Mike for me.”

Stark does not have Mike’s cell phone number, but he believes J.A.R.V.I.S will handle it.

J.A.R.V.I.S: “The other party hangs up.”

Stark: “Redial!”

J.A.R.V.I.S: “The other party has turned off.”

Stark: “…”

A few minutes later, Harpy was working overtime, driving a bodyguard car behind Stark’s sports car.

Fortunately, I will stay in Stark Building temporarily tonight.

The orange and black Bugatti Veyron was speeding through the streets of New York, murdering the eyes of countless people.

“He lives here?” Stark got out of the car and looked around disgustingly. “Hapi, that’s right.”

Hapi vaguely heard the gunfire on the street, the same as last time, familiar scenes and familiar sounds.

“This is it, sir.” Harpy was quite sure.

Stark looked up, saw the sign of the supermarket, and mumbled: “I thought it was a joke, I really opened a supermarket.”

Hearing someone pushing the door and “Welcome”, Skye stood up and muttered, “Did you forget to put up the “Closed” sign?” Then he saw Tony Stark in a violent purple suit.

Sky was stunned for a moment and exclaimed, “Mike! I’m looking for you.”

Mike probe: “Tony, it’s you! It’s here to send the money, haha, it’s not bad for one or two days, and I won’t charge interest.”

Stark almost wanted to vomit blood, this little money, and this little time, he has the face to raise interest.

brush! brush! brush!

Stark decisively took out the checkbook, filled in the amount, and signed the name. He has a strong hunch that if he pays later, Mike will definitely vomit blood.

Within a few minutes, Stark also collapsed on the sofa.

Mike: “The mansion doesn’t live, why are you running here and paralyzed? Where’s Ethan?”

Stark: “He’s getting older and resting. He’s not like us young people.”

“puff!”

Mike gave a thumbs up, “Forty-year-old greasy uncle has the face to call himself a young man, and he is slightly better than shameless or you.”

“Thank you, thank you.” Stark ignored Mike’s attack: “Ethan insisted on going back to Gemilla. Isn’t it good to take the family to the United States to live together?”

Mike squinted at Stark.

Stark: “Why, something is on my face?”

Mike: “Yes, stupid. Ethan’s family is dead, idiot!”

Stark recalled that Ethan and Mike had never been alone, and how could Ethan say this to Mike.

Stark doubted: “No way…”

Mike scolded: “Idiot, look in the eyes! Ethan’s eyes are like the look of the rest of his life, is he about to be reunited with his family?”

“Forehead……”

Stark had to admit Mike’s statement, and then angrily said: “Scumbag, profiteer… The first time someone called me a stupid, and twice, I remember it, bastard!”

Therefore, scumbags and profiteers are not insulting in your eyes.

Stark took a deep breath. “What should I do, Ethan?”

After a moment of silence, Mike said, “Don’t you have experience in this kind of thing?”

When Stark’s parents passed away in a car accident, how did he survive?

At this time, Harpy carried a few dozen Celestial Beer to the trunk. Stark slapped his thigh, “Go!”

Drove away in that sports car.

Skye poked Mike, “He doesn’t seem to pay the bill!”

“Fuck!” Mike breathed out fragrance.

Skye: “You get along well with him, is it the stinking kindness between playboys?”

Mike: “Uh…it’s nothing like that. The main thing is that we don’t care about him, don’t ask him for anything, we should scold him, we should fuck him, he, he is just cheap.”

On the other side, Trish is arguing with Jessica.

Trish’s face was dark: “Why go to Mike?”

Jessica stubbornly said: “You seem to care about him especially, I just want… I don’t want you to be hurt.

Jessica was silent.

As she said, it seems like she is always messing things up.

What started a desperate life?



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