Can you not die [Quick Transmigration]

When Mr. Garcia saw his son's eyes, he felt that his dignity had been challenged by this stinky boy. He was angry, but he didn't get angry. After all, Marshal Brador was here, and he didn't look very happy. He remembered that he had treated his son Old Garcia shuddered after what he had done, but he couldn't help but hope that César hadn't contacted his family for nearly ten years, but now he was willing to bring his fiancé to visit, maybe it was a sign of goodwill, and he would He turned his eyes to the wife whose son was about to cry, and secretly rejoiced in his heart. Maybe this time he could have a good relationship with his son. His current status can not only bring wealth to the family, but also make the Garcia family an upper-class nobleman. Maybe.

He thought a lot in his heart, but his face looked like a kind father. Seeing him like that, César felt his stomach churning and felt nauseous, but he had to be thankful for this man's hypocrisy. Braddol put on a face in front of him.

Although Braddol was so kind to him and willing to let him on the bed, he still couldn't help but doubt that someone like Marshal would really fall in love with him?How long can this love last?Will it disappear suddenly?

While enjoying it, César was troubled by such guesses at the same time. He was afraid that he would behave differently from Braddol and lose the hard-won, happy days.

Several people walked into the room with fake smiles. Mrs. Garcia politely asked Brador and César to sit on the sofa, while she pulled her son and stood behind her husband. He looked at Cesar.

César noticed the gaze from her mother, but she didn't give her any response. Although she was kind to herself, when her father poisoned her, she didn't say a word for herself, maybe because she couldn't help herself, But no matter what the motive is, an injury is an injury, and it is not so easy to forgive.

The embarrassing atmosphere between the mother and the son affected the smiling Mr. Garcia. He froze, and then sat down to talk to Brador, trying to ease the embarrassment between his wife and the eldest son: "Thanks to the marshal's promotion, I am willing to marry our West Zell, this kid has a bad temper, didn't he cause you any trouble?"

Braddol shook his head, and by the way held the clenched fists of the people around him: "Ceizer is fine, but I have a bad temper, and he let me go."

Old Garcia quickly changed his words: "Yes, yes, he is a good boy, he has been sensible since he was a child."

When César heard this, a sarcastic arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he returned to normal in an instant, and looked at Braddol proudly, as if it was such a joy to be praised by his father.

Every time this handsome face with the same style as his ex-boyfriend shows such an expression of arrogance or coquettishness, it can always poke Yue Ze's smile. He has no habit of holding back, so he smiles obediently When I got up, the suffocating coldness a few minutes ago suddenly disappeared, and it became extraordinarily peaceful.

Seeing this, César's younger brother and younger sister exchanged a look in tacit understanding. Their emotions were very complicated. Who would have thought that a strong and burly guide could be so pampered by the strongest sentinel in the world...

Braddol, who is in a good mood, is extraordinarily talkative, and seems to have the patience to be hypocritical. With a polite public relations smile, he said to Old Garcia: "We are here to invite a few of you to our wedding, and we hope to get you blessing of."

Old Garcia hurriedly said: "Blessings, of course blessings, it is an honor for our family to have a marshal as a son-in-law."

Seeing his father's fawning expression, César was even more annoyed. He didn't even want to maintain the politeness at the beginning. He just sat coldly beside Braddor, fiddling with his clothes with his head down.

Seeing him like this, old Garcia was not only not angry, but even more guilty. He was even more enthusiastic towards the marshal. No matter what the other party said, he kept nodding, as if Braddol was not here to propose marriage, but to be an uncle.

After discussing the matter of marriage, there was no sound in the room. After all, they were strangers, so there was nothing to say. As a contact between the two parties, César had no desire to break the embarrassment at all. Seeing that the atmosphere had cooled down, So he immediately took Braddor's arm, and said to the people in front of him: "There is nothing else, let's go first."

"Don't worry, don't worry." Old Garcia looked at him with a smile, as if he had never been dirty, and said, "Cesar, you have been away from home for so long, and you don't want to go back to your bedroom to take a look. Is it? Let your younger siblings take you to see, by the way, long time no see, they miss you very much."

César looked at him, his eyes were full of threats, what did he want to do?This matter was not arranged at all in yesterday's correspondence.

Old Garcia ignored it, and did not let go of his loving father's pretense at all, and even nodded to him with a smile on his face.

Before César could refuse, the younger brothers and sisters stepped forward together, hugged his arms from left to right, and enthusiastically dragged him upstairs.

César didn't have any deep hatred with his younger siblings, and in front of Brador, he was not easy to get angry, so he had to follow the two to leave, and cast a worried look at Brador by the way. They looked at each other, as if they couldn't understand what he meant.

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Sorry for the update, there are about ten exams in June, there is really no time code word, and the update will be resumed on July [-]st, please little angels don't give up on A Shengsheng QAQ

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