[US Entertainment] The medicine cannot be stopped

Daisy and Augustine's meeting with their parents? Almost got Augustine's stepmother involved.

This slightly ridiculous drama,? What happened? It's really dumbfounding.

That day, both Daisy and Augustine were dressed in formal attire. Led by the nanny, they entered the house very imposingly. Daisy greeted John very politely. John Cofield was neither salty nor light In return,? He sat down and read the newspaper without saying anything.

The nanny greeted the two of them to sit down, and Daisy sat on the sofa opposite John Cofield somewhat cautiously, with a dissatisfied look, and Augustine, who seemed to want to walk away, sat down beside her.

Although he had a lot of opinions on John,? But Augustine still reluctantly sat down next to Daisy,? He stared at John with his legs crossed,? reading the newspaper.

John seemed to feel the gaze from the other side,? He put down the newspaper that was erected, glanced casually at Augustine, and finally set his eyes on Daisy.

This is an old-fashioned British aristocrat, unlike his son Augustine, whose words and deeds make people feel refreshed. Although this old gentleman behaves equally politely, there is nothing wrong with etiquette. But inadvertently, he reveals arrogance and dignity everywhere, and his words often reveal a bit of disdain for Americans.

His pair of green eyes, which are similar to Augustine, but more sophisticated and sophisticated, are always sharp. Every time he raises his eyes casually and glances casually, Daisy feels that there is something in her body. For the dignity and pride of the queen, it seems to be despised and scorned.

Adhering to the idea that losing is not losing, in order to respond to his contemptuous eyes that seemed to be looked down upon by anyone, Daisy had to show a more arrogant and defiant demeanor than him.

There was a clean and contemptuous smile on the corner of her mouth, and her icy blue eyes contained jokes and an arrogance not inferior to that of Mr. Cofield. She exuded the confidence and pride of the "Queen of Darkness", but her words and deeds His demeanor is just like the old Mr. Cofield, and he seems to be a bit of an old-fashioned British aristocrat exuding elegance and detached courtesy from the bottom of his bones.

John froze for a moment. He picked up the black tea on the coffee table, calmly withdrew his gaze implying the natural prejudice and contempt of the old-fashioned British aristocrats towards Americans, and couldn't help but look squarely at the woman who had taken down his son.

If he can remain calm under the aura he just had, and give a response without being humble or overbearing, instead of being too busy doubting himself and checking his clothes at a loss, John can tell at a glance that this young girl must be It is full of confidence from the bottom of my heart.

Confidence is an important quality, even if you are not from aristocratic background, with such a quality, coupled with a calm demeanor, at least you will be no worse than those girls from aristocratic families. Like sweetheart, you can't get on the stage.

Such a girl is worthy of his son.

Although Old Cofield didn't show it on the surface, he was actually quite satisfied with Daisy's performance in his heart.

It's a pity that his unrevealed satisfaction will not make Daisy's impression of him any better. After all, he cheated on the nanny when his wife was seriously ill, which made Augustine sad for many years. up.

——Scumbag!Who allowed you to look directly at the queen with such disrespect?Don't you want me to tremble under the aura of the queen?Then kneel down and ask for forgiveness!

--oh?Did you realize your mistake in time and take back that unpleasant sight?snort!Since you still know the current affairs, the queen will force you to pass the test, take back my aura that makes mortals tremble!

Daisy let out a cold snort inwardly, and put away her full body. She held Augustine's cheering hand with her backhand, and gave Augustine an encouraging look.

-- Come on, Augustine!The queen has obtained due respect with the majesty of the king, and the next step is your battlefield!

Augustine nodded movedly, with a resolute look on his face.

—Understood, Daisy!I will show the momentum of the enemy, and be ruthless to John like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, let him know that his mistakes will never be forgiven!

The sweet eye contact between the two made Old Cofield look sideways.

"It seems that you and your girlfriend have a very good relationship. Dad is actually very pleased to see you have this day."

Old Mr. Cofield put his eyes on the hands they held together. He looked up at his son's firm face, with a relieved expression, "A man will no longer be a child if he has a serious girlfriend, Ogu , you have finally grown up."

Seeing his father showing a gratified expression to himself, Augustine just said in a straight voice: "Bah!"

"You'd better not misunderstand, I will come back to see you, just obeying the agreement before leaving home does not mean that I can forgive the fact that you betrayed my mother."

Augustine didn't have a good face towards his father, "You can break your promise to your wife, and you can't wait to hang out with other women when she is seriously ill. It's your treachery. I just didn't inherit this from you. Strictly abide by your promises!"

"Even if I grow up, it has nothing to do with you, and I don't need you to comfort me."

Daisy nodded in agreement, and she sat closer to Augustin in order to express her sympathy with Augustine.

"Aogu, this matter is indeed my mistake, but I have begged your forgiveness countless times for this, can't you let go of this matter for a day and get along with your father peacefully even for a day? ?”

John Corfield propped his forehead as if he had a headache, and the nurse next to him immediately offered him black tea, as if tea could cure all diseases among the British.

"No! Unless my mother forgives you! Otherwise, I will never be able to accept you as a father without any grudges as if nothing happened."

"Augustine! You have grown up! I hope you can understand your father's difficulties! When your mother died, you were only in primary school. I can't let you have a mother."

Augustine stood up angrily, "You don't want to put the blame on me with shame, do you? John! I have a mother! Even if she passed away early, she gave me no more love than anyone else. There are few people! I don't need anyone to take her place! What's more, what I can't forgive is that you chose to cheat on my mother when she was seriously ill, instead of marrying a wife after you. That's your business, which has nothing to do with me, I only care You just betrayed your mother!"

"Augu! Pay attention to your address! I am your father!"

The old Mr. Cofield frowned and reprimanded Augustine angrily, then took a breath and continued to explain, "The situation of your mother at that time... I just wanted to find someone to take care of you. I admit that I ignored you Mother's feelings, but Augustine, your mother also knows about this matter, she has no opinion. Our union was originally only because of a business marriage, and she didn't care about whether I cheated at all. The only thing we cared about was Your son."

Augustine glared at him angrily, as if he wanted to refute something, but in the end he just snorted coldly, took Daisy's hand and walked out the door.

"Oh! God!"

As soon as they walked to the door, they almost collided with an older woman who was dressed like a typical lady and wore famous brands all over her body. Fortunately, Daisy quickly grabbed Augustine, but the woman still couldn't help it. Avoid screaming out loud.

"Augustin Cofield?"

The woman stood at the door fussing and patted her chest for a long time, then squinted at Augustin and questioned him angrily.

"What are you doing here?"

Augustine ignored her and turned to talk to Daisy, "Did you see that? The old witch! It's still an old and depraved version! Next time Disney makes a live-action version of Snow White, shall we recommend her as the stepmother? No way. , Snow White's stepmother can at least be favored by the king, or the witch in Rapunzel."

Daisy looked at Augustine, then at the middle-aged woman, who was the boyfriend of the team directly, and nodded approvingly.

The middle-aged woman may be accustomed to being satirized, she moved out of the way impatiently, and urged Augustin with her eyes.

"I won't comment much on your upbringing. If you have said enough, please leave my house immediately."

Old Mr. Cofield shouted angrily from inside the house.

"Mary, shut up! Who do you want to leave? He is my son, and you should leave if he wants to leave!"

The middle-aged woman glared at Augustine resentfully, turned around with a decent smile on her face, and walked into the room gracefully.

"Honey, I don't need you to tell me, I'm just joking with him, don't take it seriously."

Her face-changing performance made Daisy amazed. She tugged on Augustine's sleeve and asked him, "Augustine, shall we still go?"

Needless to say, Augustine also understood that leaving now was exactly what the witch's stepmother wanted.Maybe she will be so excited that she will eat a few more mouthfuls of vegetable salad in the evening, and at the same time she will complain to John Cofield hypocritically that children are not sensible.

Augustine could imagine the scene of her happily humming a ditty, boiling green potion, and shrieking shrill laughter in the dark castle.

No!Absolutely can't let her live too well!

Augustine turned around and went back to the living room to sit down.

"I've changed my mind, John, I think I'm going to finish my lunch here before leaving."

He looked provocatively at Mary with a displeased face, and his smile softened, "Suddenly I miss the big meals prepared by the nanny every time my mother was discharged from the hospital in a stable condition when I was young. The masterpiece of the sitter."

Mary's expression changed immediately, but she didn't dare to explode immediately in front of John, so she could only sternly say, "Augustin, you can eat whatever you want, and I'll let the chef at home do it."

"Don't be so troublesome." Augustine smiled and looked directly at Mary, whose face was not very good. The smile was as gentle as the breeze in early spring, "Why don't you let the nanny prepare it yourself? I think father should also I miss your cooking skills, Nanny Auntie very much.”

Hearing him call father, John Corfield's hand holding black tea trembled slightly, and waved his second wife, "Since Augustus said so, go and prepare it yourself."

Mary's face immediately turned black, she gave Augustine a unwilling look, pushed away the little nanny who brought her tea, and walked angrily to the kitchen.

Daisy was stunned and almost couldn't help applauding Augustine.She thought that Augustine was the one who was bullied by his stepmother before he left home, but now, she thinks that his stepmother was the one who was bullied.

When Mary, a middle-aged lady in a famous brand, walked away, John shook his head helplessly, sighed, and said in a nostalgic tone, "You little brat, you can still do bad things like this, and make Mary unhappy when you get the chance."

Daisy nodded knowingly.

It turned out that the battle of the Cofield family was not about who had more routines or more scheming, but that old man John was clearly partial to Augustine, and his son bullied his wife so obviously, there was nothing at all. He didn't stop him from covering it up, and he even seemed to miss this kind of life very much.

Augustine gave John an angry look, "I just don't like her, an old hag! She's far worse than my mother, what do you think?"

"She is not comparable to your mother." John Cofield continued to read his newspaper, chatting seemingly casually, "No matter in terms of family background or demeanor, she has no qualifications to be compared with your mother."

"However, this is also the reason why I chose her. Without family support and no means, I can only choose such a partner so that I can take care of you without posing any threat to you."

"Threat? What threat?"

Augustine didn't understand much, and looked at Daisy in confusion.

Old Cofield sighed, "You still have too little experience. When you get married and have children, you should know how I feel."

"I don't want to know how it feels to cheat. I will never be like you."

Augustine underestimated in disdain.

At lunch time, Mary reluctantly cooked a table of dishes according to Augustine's wishes.

After setting out the dishes and pouring the red wine, she noticed that there was a minor who didn't drink alcohol during the dinner.

"Looks like some people can't enjoy good red wine, just right, maybe cheap soda is more suitable for a bad American girl like you."

With a friendly smile on her face, Mary poured a glass of Sprite for Daisy herself, deliberately whispering in a provocative tone between Daisy and Augustine.

In front of her stepson, insulting her stepson's valued girlfriend was considered a small revenge for her.

Daisy, who was eating beef brisket with potatoes, suddenly heard a whisper from a demon, and the picture of a witch practicing potion that Augustine described immediately appeared in her mind. She and Augustine turned their heads in unison to see Mary holding the The green plastic bottle, the more you look at it, the more it looks like the witch's potion in the cartoon.

The imaginary picture made the two of them suddenly panic. Augustine's hand trembled, and he accidentally knocked over the wine glass filled with transparent liquid on his left hand.

The transparent liquid flowed out from the mouth of the cup, along the edge of the table, and dripped down on the ground with fine white bubbles.

The faces of the two who had watched too many Chinese costume dramas immediately changed drastically. Augustine quickly stood up, took Daisy's hand, and took a few steps back, avoiding the sweet-smelling transparent liquid on the ground. Nodding his nose, he took out his mobile phone, while not forgetting to comfort Daisy.

"The water is poisonous! Daisy! Don't be afraid, I'll call the police immediately!"

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Mary Cofield, a noble lady with a high-ranking nanny, was invited to the police station to make a statement on the first day her stepson, who had disliked her for many years, brought his girlfriend home because she used Sprite for entertaining guests. Mr. John Cofield is even more shameless, and the British police are a little more reliable than the American police. Knowing that Sprite is tested for drugs, she may spend the rest of her life singing behind bars and crying.