football king

When he got home, Mordred chose a sportswear for a long time and finally settled on a sportswear. Other clothes were too inconsistent for him, for example, a suit looked too young and old-fashioned on him.

In fact, there were also reasons why Mordred thought too much. After choosing and choosing, he finally chose the clothes he wore most often.

Mordred didn't take anything in the car, and Chris strongly urged him not to take anything. In the end, he could only go to see Ms. Dolores empty-handed.

It was the first time in two lifetimes to see his parents. Mordred was lying when he said he wasn't nervous. He was so nervous that he started shaking his legs. What if Ms. Dolores didn't like him?

No no no, no.He didn't go there today as Chris' lover, but simply visited as a teammate, and the plot he imagined would not happen.

While driving, Chris looked at Mordred frowning for a while and smiling for a while from the corner of his eye while driving. He knew that this was a simulation in his brain, and those who didn’t know thought he was schizophrenic.

The car was parked skillfully in the garage, and Mordred, who was sitting in the co-pilot, still had a pensive expression on his face, completely unaware that he had already arrived home.

Chris sighed, got out of the car and helped him open the passenger door.

"Honey, I'm home." The deep voice was like a hook, directly pulling Mordred's sinking thoughts to reality, and the first reaction was, "Hush! Don't let Ms. Dolores hear it."

Chris didn't know whether to cry or laugh. The two were clearly in love, but he made it into an underground affair.

"It's okay, now she should take care of little Chris in the house, and she is a very good person, don't worry so much." Chris closed the car door and explained for his mother.

Mordred smiled stiffly, reluctantly believing it.

It's useless to say more, it's better to see it in person.

"Chris! You're black again." The chubby Dolores opened her arms to Chris when she saw her favorite little son.

Chris also embraced his mother with open arms, "Mom, my skin color is just right now, not too dark."

The unique way of communication between the two made Mordred next to him a little unable to speak. After all, Lin Yue is Chinese, and the restraint and reservation of China are integrated into her bones. She has never been so close.

Fortunately, Chris didn't forget Mordred, and quickly introduced to Dolores, "This is my teammate, Melis Mordred, and also my very good friend." He is also my lover.

It's a pity that the last sentence is not the time to say it yet.

Dolores was startled, then opened her arms to Mordred, "Hello."

Mordred stretched out his arms to hug the mother, and the warm embrace gradually calmed down his nervous heart.

He took out a red box from his pocket, and slowly opened it to reveal a necklace. Just by looking at it, he knew that the workmanship must be expensive.

Mordred was afraid that Dolores would not accept it, so he quickly explained: "This necklace was designed by my mother. There are only more than 100 pieces in the world. It represents luck and beauty. I think it is very suitable for you. It is my meeting gift. .”

The necklace lying on the red box glows faintly under the light. The pendant is a finely carved phoenix with an olive branch in its mouth. The branch of the olive branch is inlaid with a pale pink gemstone, which can only be illuminated under the light. Can see light pink.

Dolores looked at the necklace as if she saw Mordred.

This young man is too dazzling, and he was seen from the moment he stepped into this Mendolores. He has an aura that is different from ordinary people, like those proud British guys.

But without any arrogance, just like the brand-name sneakers that Chris had always wanted when he was a child, there was an unattainable luxury.

"Mom?" Chris saw Dolores watching Mordred's slow movement, and his heart was beating a little. Could it be that she really doesn't like Merris?

Dolores woke up like a dream, but with the necklace on her neck, she turned to Chris and asked, "What do you think?"

Although Dolores is getting old, it is inevitable that she will be blessed, but her skin is fair and there are not many wrinkles. It really complements each other with this necklace. Chris, who used to be dissed when dressing up, couldn't help it Praise Mordred for his picky eye.

Chris told the truth: "Very good looking, like you're 20 years younger."

Anyone who is praised will be happy, Dolores gouged out a look at Chris, but it was a pity that it was not lethal at all, and it was full of smiles.

"I like your gift very much, let's have dinner together, I'm ready." Although Dolores still felt that Mordred was out of place with their family, she treated him very well.

When Dolores went to the kitchen to serve the dishes, Chris leaned over to him and said softly, "I told you that my mother has a good temper, so don't worry now? I even told you not to bring gifts, and secretly Hide a necklace."

With the heat in his ears, Mordred couldn't help but take a wrong step backwards to stabilize his beating heart, "What do you mean by hiding it secretly? It's useless, and it's a burden to play football with, it's better to borrow flowers and present Buddha, which matches Ms. Dolores very well."

Mordred's convincing appearance made Chris helplessly shake his head and laugh. It was obviously for the benefit of this little fool, but he didn't appreciate it.

An ambiguous atmosphere between the two gradually filled the air, and the two got closer and closer, when they suddenly heard a familiar and childish voice.

"Fuck! Uncle Merris!" Little Mini ran towards the two with unsteady steps, his blurred eyes and a trace of saliva from the corner of his mouth left a white mark on Mini's thin face, which looked very funny .

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

The little mini who was running this way on short legs was rigidly nailed to the spot by the laughter of the two, and tilted her head to know what the two were laughing at.

Mordred took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and gently wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, "You must not sleep honestly."

Little Mini instantly understood what stupidity he had committed just now, covered his face and wished he could find a place to bury himself.

Mordred picked up Little Mini, took care of the little baby's emotions, and continued to coax him.

Dolores, who was about to call them for dinner, happened to see this scene.

Chris stood at the farthest distance, looking at the two people, one big and one small, dotingly, but he didn't know who the doting was for.Mordred hugged the little mini with a gentle expression, coaxing the little mini in a low voice.

And the little mini seems to be shyly buried in the crook of Mordred's arms, and the little ball looks very cute.

I don't know if it was her illusion, looking at these three people seemed to see that the old man was still alive and Chris was still young.

At that time, there was not much money, and life was too poor, but... it was also very memorable.

Dolores shook her head, leaving these miscellaneous emotions behind, with a smile on her face, "It's time to eat, the rice is already cooked."

Mordred seemed to be frightened, and quickly put the little mini down, for fear that Dolores would see something.

Walking to the restaurant, Mordred was surprised by the sumptuous meal.

Different from Chris's streamlined style, Dolores even made his own meals for little Chris, for fear that he would not eat well.

As for the two athletes... just follow the menu, and they really can't enjoy it at all.

That's the case, the densely packed bowls and plates look rich.

When the three of them started, Mordred said with a smile, "It looks delicious, so I'm not welcome."

Mordred's eating speed is not slow, but every move is elegant, and Chris's movements are a bit rough compared to Mordred's.

Dolores asked complicatedly, "What does your family do?"

"Mom!" Chris has long been familiar with Dolores' family affairs, but in front of Mordred, he doesn't want him to be questioned so much.

Mordred saw what Chris was thinking, kicked him under the table, and then smiled and said to Dolores: "It's okay, I like chatting at the dinner table."

"My mother is a jewelry designer, so she's pretty famous... I don't know much about these things."

Speaking of this, Mordred is a little ashamed. He seems to have never paid attention to his mother's work... he only knows that it is jewelry design. It is true that he was too obsessed with football a few years ago.

Dolores heard the four characters of jewelry design, and touched the necklace that Mordred had just given her.

Dolores knew that the question she just asked was wrong, so she quickly changed the subject, "I heard about you when I was in Portugal. I watch every Real Madrid game. You look so good."

Mordred scratched his cheek with his index finger, and said with a shy expression, "Thank you for liking it."

Mordred, who didn't know how popular his face was, instantly poked Dolores' cute spot.

When he was young, Chris was also a soft mass. Now that he has grown up, he still looks childish, but his appearance has become a big man.

Dolores said kindly: "You can stay at home today, I think Little Mini likes you very much."

If Elena saw this, she might be angry and her nose would be crooked. Dolores had never been so gentle to her.

Mordred was also flattered. His standard for coming here today is very low, as long as Dolores doesn't dislike him, it's fine if he likes him... Anyway, it will last forever, so don't worry.

But the task was overfulfilled on the first day we met today, making Mordred's eyes crooked with a smile, and his heart was sweet when he ate the food obediently.

Chris breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately the two got along well.

After experiencing Elena, he almost had a psychological shadow. Back then, Elena and Dolores had a bad relationship, and he was caught in the middle. It was a dilemma, and Dolores even slandered Elaine in front of him many times. Na.

Now this scene Chris is very relieved.

Little Mini looked left and right, and always felt that the atmosphere was a bit subtle. In the end, he obediently picked up the rice in the bowl, and didn't dare to say a word. Who made Chris and him have three chapters last night.

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