[Comprehensive] The daily life of raising children with the mortal enemy

"What did he say?" Clark asked Lex, because the other party glanced at him when he said it.

"He said you look like a sunfish." Lex left the blackjack table and translated the player's Latin.

"...What does that mean?" Clark asked puzzled.

Lex stuffed a stack of chips into Clark's hands, "It's rare to come to the Monte Carlo Casino, don't you want to play something?"

"Let's go play big bang." Connor took Clark's hand, wanting Daddy to join in the family fun, "That looks like fun, no brainer."

Clark thought that White guessed that he would definitely go to the Monte Carlo Casino—as if this was the only purpose of coming to Monaco, and even allocated public funds for himself as gambling money, but he also said that if he wins back, he will pay back Give him as newspaper property.So he really has nothing to worry about.

"How much did you lose just now?" Clark asked Connor, rubbing his fingers on the chips, "Do you want Daddy to help you win it back?"

"Great! But we can make a bet, if I win more than Daddy tonight, you will teach me sea fishing tomorrow," Connor turned to Clark with a smile, and said while walking back, "Papa Say you're from Kansas and you're a good fisherman."

"I admire young people who have the courage to challenge, so what if I win?" Clark asked Connor's will.

"Then Daddy will teach Connor to surf," Lex replied for Connor.

"Good idea!" Connor said expectantly.

Lex, Clark, and Connor played all the gambling projects in the Monte Carlo Casino.

Among the three, Lex became the biggest winner, "Ha, it seems that good luck favors me tonight." Lex took Connor's face and kissed Connor's face, "I love my lucky star. "

During Lex's big win, the crowd applauded and the dealers shook their heads.

"You have a wonderful article to write," Lex pointed to Clark's shoulder. "I must be better than my father. I like the excitement."

During the fun, Lex also drank a lot of whiskey. Clark played some restrainedly, looked at the time, and said to Lex: "It's getting late, we should go back, and Connor should go to bed."

"What? I can play longer, I'm full of energy." Hearing what his father said, Connor immediately turned to Clark.

But Lex was in a good mood and unexpectedly obedient this time, "Okay, okay, listen to Daddy."

Lex took the glass and drank the whiskey in one gulp, ready to go home with a full load.

Connor thought that there would be more fun activities waiting for him tomorrow, and his spirit was fine, but it wouldn't be good if Papa didn't have the energy to play with him tomorrow, so he stopped.

After exiting the Monte Carlo Casino, get in the car and return to the hotel.

"Go to sleep." Clark urged Connor.

"I still have to send my friends my score tonight." Connor walked to his bedroom, like a full-blown American teenager, "And you lost, Daddy."

It seems that Connor is better at gambling than Clark, which is inherited from Lex Luthor.

Clark changed his clothes and went to the Jacuzzi in the Lou Hall, giving up the bathroom to Lex. Yes, the two-bedroom presidential suite meant that he had to share a bathroom with a bathroom attached to Lex.

Clark took off his bathrobe, stepped into the jacuzzi, and looked at the night sky of Monaco from the outdoor hall. The night view here is indeed beautiful, giving people the feeling of being in a fairyland. The just right bubbles in the jacuzzi massage the body. Work and life All the troubles in the world are left behind, and only the comfort and tranquility of the moment is left.

"Your phone is ringing, Clark." Lex took Clark's phone and gave it to Clark.

Clark turned to look at Lex who was approaching in pajamas. The caller ID on the phone was Louise, "Thank you."

Clark was grateful to Lex for not answering his cell phone directly—he would probably do so, and no one could have imagined what Lex would do, which was full of infinite possibilities in Lex, but Clark was grateful to Lex for his politeness or politeness. Out of respect for myself, I didn't answer my private calls, otherwise it would be difficult for me to explain the whole story to Louise.

Clark was about to take his mobile phone from Lex, but the next moment, the mobile phone fell directly on him, and Lex also fell on him.

When Lex walked to the jacuzzi, he accidentally slipped his foot and fell directly into the jacuzzi full of bubbles.

"..." Clark didn't pay attention to the phone for a moment, but subconsciously picked up Lex's head that fell into the water first.

The jacuzzi in the dew hall is unexpectedly large, which is a configuration enjoyed by many people.

Lex put his hands on Clark's pectoral muscles and jumped up out of the water, the wet golden brown curls hanging around his face.

"Oh, these pectoral muscles are really strong!" Lex nodded, patted Clark's pectoral muscles with the back of his hand and said, looking surprised.

"...Are you drunk? Lex." Clark asked blankly. Indeed, he drank a lot of whiskey because of Lex's big win at the Monte Carlo Casino, but he thought Lex should be able to drink well. That's right, because just judging from Lex's appearance, he doesn't look drunk at all, and his complexion isn't even stained with the blush of drunkenness.

Clark looked at the alcohol content in Lex's blood through a perspective, and said helplessly, "Well, you are indeed drunk."

He should have expected that Lex listened to his words so much just now, things must not be simple.

"What are you talking about?" Lex's legs rubbed unconsciously on Clark's bare legs, "I heard a nightingale singing too, did you hear that?"

"No, I didn't hear it." Clark said, you can't wake up a drunk person, you can only follow his wishes and pray that this will pass as soon as possible.

Clark reached for the phone in the water, took the phone out of the jacuzzi and shook the water, held it in front of his eyes, and announced the complete rest of the phone in his heart.

"The night breeze here is very comfortable, do you mind if I soak here for a while?" Lex asked, he pressed on Clark's body, very close to Clark, but he didn't seem to notice it.

Clark felt strange and interested, as if the drunk Lex was unexpectedly polite, which was different from the usual self-assertive him.

"As long as you are willing to move away from my body." Clark reminded Lex that he was still pressing on his body. Although this weight was nothing to his steel body, it was still not very good. It's the hotel room you booked."

"I feel a little uncomfortable." Clark's words didn't seem to reach Lex's ears, like an unknown melody lingering in his ears, Lex just talked to himself.

"Where?..." Clark asked a little frightened.