white tour

"Brother, I'm hungry!" Sophia rescued the two people who were trembling under Antonio's sharp gaze as soon as she opened her mouth.

"What do you want to eat? Brother, make it now. How about paella?" Antonio rubbed the little princess's head, took a few deep breaths, and said very gently.

"That...there's nothing in the refrigerator!" Jesus, who raised his hand, was stunned by Antonio's "Frozen Ray", stood at attention quickly and said, "I'll go buy it right away!"

"I... have an appointment with my friend..." Seeing that Jesús was about to abandon himself, Fidel, who was unwilling to face his elder brother's anger alone, also began to move towards the door.

Antonio ignored the two of them, and devoted himself to coaxing the little princess who was upset when she couldn't eat immediately.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening, and Antonio glanced at the time on his phone, his face getting colder and colder.It had been nearly nine hours since he called Mr. Rodriguez and Ms. Lopez, and neither of the men who had promised to go home immediately had returned.

Jesús accompanied Sofia to watch cartoons, but it was not difficult to see his worry from the eyes he glanced over from time to time. Fidel stayed directly on the second floor for the whole afternoon, and it is estimated that he would not come down until the meal time.

"Dad, where are you now? Why haven't you been home for so long?"

Mr. Rodrigue who received the call twitched the corner of his mouth, looked around a few times guiltyly and replied, "Annie, there is a traffic jam here, you can eat first!"

"An hour's drive becomes nine hours? We'll wait another half an hour. If you don't get home before dinner, you can figure it out!"

"Hello?" Mr. Rodrigue, staring at the hung-up phone, knew that he had inspired his elder son's "big devil form". He couldn't help shaking. He saw a familiar figure from a distance, and quickly rolled down the car window and shouted. With a sound.

"How many cigarettes have you smoked?" Opening the car door, Ms. Lopez was almost fainted by the strong smell of smoke, so she didn't go in, and stood there looking at Mr. Rodrigue with disgust.

Mr. Rodrigue got down from the driver's seat a little irritably, "Can we put aside the previous arguments? Now we have to solve Annie's problem. How do you think it will make him less angry?"

"How do I know?" Ms. Lopez tilted her head and looked at the red-roofed house around the corner. "I used to be very moved every time I saw the light coming from the window, and I felt like someone was waiting for me to go home. But now As long as I think of the scene where Annie stands in the living room immediately, I can't help but tremble with fear, won't he pull me to play football again?"

"I hope we can change, playing football is better than asking me to do yoga!" Mr. Rodrigue's face was horrible, "This matter is easy to solve, let Jesús delay for a few days and I will be free Can go home now. Now that Annie knows, I feel like we're both screwed for how much he cares about the kids!"

"Why is Annie so responsible?"

The couple looked at each other with concern and sighed in unison.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Antonio, who was serving food on the table, pulled off his apron and walked to the corridor at the door. The couple who rushed to the toilet as soon as they entered the door smiled awkwardly at him.

"Let's go! Go to the study!" Antonio crossed his arms and nodded expressionlessly with his chin.

"How about... let's eat first?" Under Antonio's strong aura, Mr. Rodrigue couldn't help taking a small step back.

Ms. Lopez, who asked for help in the direction of the restaurant with her eyes, only got two backs who refused cruelly. She swears in her heart, then tosses her hair and raises the most perfect smile and says, "Annie, I've missed five." Six hours on the train, I am very hungry now, let me eat first!"

After finishing speaking, Ms. Lopez walked in pretending to have nothing to do, and gave a close kiss to each of the several people who were "concentrating" on eating, "Oh! Lovely Sofia, do you miss your mother? Miss you tonight Do you want a bedtime story?"

"I don't want to!" Scooping a spoonful of rice, Sophia shook her head shamelessly, "Mom is a big liar! She said she would take me to go skiing, but her words don't count!"

Feeling the glowing gaze not far away, Ms. Lopez froze.

Noticing that Mr. Rodrigue, whose anger was all attracted by his wife, was about to sneak away, but a look from Antonio made him dare not move for a moment.

"Eat first!" Antonio's words made the couple heave a sigh of relief, and they sat down without saying a word.However, looking at the unusually rich food, there is a sense of tragedy facing the "Last Supper".

Ms. Lopez, who was about to use the dinner time to save herself, took the lead. Knowing that her eldest son loves her little daughter the most, she peeled a few shrimps and put them in Sofia's small plate, then said with a smile: "Sorry Sofia! Trust mom, I will definitely do what I promised you! Recently, my mother is busy with work, so I will definitely take you to ski after a while!"

"Yes! Dad will go with you then!" Mr. Rodrigue was not stupid, and said quickly.

"You are always busy! Mom is busy! Dad is busy too!" Sofia angrily put a piece of potato cake on her plate.

"Bonita, I think you should really think about returning to your family. Annie and Leon will live in Madrid for a long time. If you still run around with the dance troupe as usual, who will take care of the two children?"

"Why me? Your job is much more leisurely than mine. Couldn't it be you returning to your family?" Ms. Lopez put down her knife and fork and stared at her.

"But I make more money, otherwise what would the family eat?" Mr. Rodrigue straightened up not to be outdone.

"Hey! David Rodrigue! Before you got married, you clearly said that you would always support my career. Are you going back on it now?"

"You are very old now, don't you really think about going behind the scenes? Wouldn't it be embarrassing to perform on the same stage with girls who are younger and prettier than you?"

Age is always the culprit of a woman, and Ms. Lopez slapped the table in a desperate posture. "I knew you were interested in that young and beautiful intern in your office. To be honest, David, have you cheated? Otherwise, why did you stay in the office for several nights?"

"Are you sick?" Mr. Rodrigue, who was suspected for no reason, was also angry. "If I don't rush to work overnight, what will the children eat? Can you support the whole family with your little salary?"

With a "wow", Sophia, who was frightened by the parents who suddenly quarreled, burst into tears.

Antonio stood up and kicked the chair, picked up the little princess and was about to go upstairs, "Sofia and Fidel will go to Madrid with me tomorrow! If you like work, go and work for the rest of your life!"

Looking at Sophia, whose ears were plugged in the arms of the eldest son, who was still crying, the husband and wife felt guilty and scared.

Mr. Rodrigue carefully looked at Antonio's face, and then whispered: "But..."

"It's nothing!" Antonio looked down from the stairs with a very stern gaze, which immediately frightened the couple, "Anyway, they stay here and let Leon take care of them. Leon is my manager and not Your nanny! Did you let Leon come back to take care of Sophia and Fidel without considering whether it would affect his life? Wait until you have settled your own affairs and come to them to apologize! And Leon, he just lost love Now, you better admit your mistake to him too!"

After saying this, Antonio stopped looking at the couple and went upstairs directly.

Although Fidel usually always wants to go west when Antonio says that if he goes east, he is willing to stand on the united front with him today.

"I don't want to eat. If you quarrel when you get home, you might as well not go back!" Standing up and leaving this sentence, Fidel threw the fork on the ground and left.

Mr. Rodriguez and Ms. Lopez looked at each other a few times, both a little sad and at a loss.

"That...how about you eat first! I'll go see Sofia!" Jesús looked embarrassed, he was the least of the group of people watching this family war, "seriously, that woman is because of I only came here recently when I had money, I was planning to break up with you, it has nothing to do with you guys. I'm going upstairs first, you take your time!"

Sitting in the quiet restaurant, Mr. Rodrigue sighed quietly, "Let's eat first! I have been waiting for you at the gate of the community for four or five hours. There are so many dishes, it would be a pity not to eat."

Ms. Lopez said nothing, but a sob or two leaked from her tightly pursed lips, and the tears pattered on the dining table.

"Hey! Don't cry!" Mr. Rodrigue was startled, and quickly went to wipe her face with a napkin, "Okay, okay, don't cry, Bonita, it won't look good if your eyes are swollen from crying! I'm sorry, what I just said was too much. Those are not my true words. You have always been beautiful. Didn't someone mistake you for Annie's sister when the whole family went out last time? The cold war these days makes I am very sad, everything is my responsibility, I apologize to you, we will not be like this in the future, okay?"

Ms. Lopez took the napkin and nodded obediently in response.

"Don't think too much about it. It's good for Sofia and Fidel to live in Madrid for a while. When Anni was still playing in Seville, he would often go out with his two children. Players can only spend two quarters a day at most. The training class is not long for one class. I have already signed a contract with someone else for this job and I can’t go back on it. I won’t take such a big order in the future. I still have a small part of the drawings that have not been completed. The salary for this time is very impressive, and you can buy the new Loewe bag you fancy. After that, I can accompany you to the performance and take a trip by the way. Do you remember our honeymoon trip? We can..."