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Don't think that I don't know that you didn't listen at all, do you think that you are pretending to be similar?I want to beat you up, you little bastard!

So, Meatball, who had only been away from home for a night and a day, returned to her mother's arms smoothly before lunch.Maggie left him, turned and walked away, not wanting to stay for a moment longer.

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Hisoka sat on the bed and casually began to pile up the tower cards. It seemed boring, but he couldn't help wondering, when will Maggie meddle in her own business?If he told his son the news to make money, but what happened today?He wouldn't narcissistically think that Maggie was interested in him. It seemed that she had a very close relationship with that little thing, acquaintance?Or is there something else to do?

The magician bit his poker card and turned his eyes around. This feeling of being kept in the dark is really uncomfortable.Squinting his eyes, he thought unhappily: It’s not good to be so passive all the time. It would be too expensive to ask Xiaoyi for information. Anyway, I don’t have anything to do recently, so I should check it out myself.Moreover, that woman is the lover who has been with him for the longest time. Even if they have broken up, there is still a little thing between them. This relationship cannot be broken even if you want to, right?In order to thank her for bringing such a wonderful new gadget to me, why don't we get together for a while?Maybe it will grow into a delicious little apple.

Xi Suo Jie Jie laughed, with malicious entanglements all over his body, it was so interesting~~, I haven't encountered such an interesting thing for a long time, I really want to go now.

A magician suddenly feels that life is infinitely beautiful, and there is a little thing that belongs to him. This feeling is not bad.Moreover, after only being separated for such a short while, he inexplicably missed that fleshy little animal, and that unique milk fragrance, although it was not as good as the tens of thousands of bottles of perfume on his body, but it didn't seem to be either. So annoying.

Oh, by the way, that woman doesn't seem to remember herself anymore.Hisoka was quite unhappy, Silver Teeth biting his poker, very dissatisfied with the woman's ignorance of current affairs.Although at that time, in order to make women happy and be a conscientious and good lover, every time I returned to the apartment, I was wearing a suit and leather shoes without any additional attire.But, it's not like, put a layer of powder on the face, draw a star teardrop, and then dye the hair color, you don't know it, right?Or, what did she have with that apple that was about to rot, so the old man is not worth remembering?

Hisoka stood up, shook his hair, wiped away the so-called memories, and planned to take a bath, remove his makeup, and go to a woman for an unexpected reunion.

Martha was very happy for Meatball's sudden return, hugged and kissed him, and didn't seem to care too much about Maggie's indifference.Rouwanzi also patted his mother on the back cooperatively, and laughed: "Mom, that man is so rich, he bought a lot of food, but Ozawa is very obedient, and he didn't eat strangers' things indiscriminately." It's a pity that Ozawa didn't have time to eat such a delicious food. Meatballs missed that table of exquisite food very much. After returning to her mother's house, she should be able to ask for what she wanted to eat, right?

Martha understood what the younger son meant in a blink of an eye, nodded his little nose, and laughed: "Little greedy cat! What do you want to eat? Mommy will make it."

Meatballs smiled and narrowed their eyes happily, dancing and talking about some of the things they like to eat, even the food in the restaurant that they just met once and looked delicious.Mom has never been unable to make food, so Meatball can safely describe the plate of jelly she likes with the few words she has, and has no doubt that her mother will make exactly the same one.

Martha listened to his nagging in the kitchen. Perhaps she hadn't talked to her mother all day, but Meatball, who was always fussy, excitedly chatted with her mother, talking about her day's thrills.Martha listened patiently, responding now and then to prove she was listening.

Maggie had already gone out, but thinking that Hisoka might find this place soon, she came back again.As soon as I entered the room, I saw the scene of the mother and son talking warmly, leaning on the door frame, watching one big and one small, feeling very subtle.

The child is too young, he has not learned many words, and the description is very funny, it is simply unclear.However, that woman listened with gusto, and was able to strike up a conversation, allowing Meatball to show off to his heart's content, such a unique day in his life.

Didn't she also have such a time when she was young?Maggie's eyes darkened, and she couldn't remember clearly. What was deeply imprinted in her mind was that when she was 5 years old, a woman made a big special birthday cake for her. She had never tasted that kind of cake. I've had it, and I'll never have the chance to try it again.It's just such a thing that made her show off to the friends in the neighborhood for a whole month, right?What now?She is no longer the little girl who needs a birthday cake made by her mother to get carried away. Is it necessary to come back to her?Spiders don't need extra affection, especially this kind of ridiculous family affection without any benefits.

"Anqi?!" When Martha turned around, she saw Maggie standing aside, very quiet, walked over quickly in surprise, and asked, "Have you eaten? What do you want to eat? I'm cooking for Ozawa Well, if An Qi has something she wants to eat, let's say it too."

Rouwanzi glared at her unhappily, grabbed her mother's skirt tightly, raised her chin like a demonstration, and said coquettishly: "Xiao Ze is hungry, mom wants to make it for Xiao Ze first."

Mom touched his little head, nodded and said: "Okay, I will make it for Xiaoze right away." Then she looked at Maggie, her eyes full of eager anticipation.

Maggie didn't pay attention to the inexplicable hostility of the meatballs at all. It's not like she hasn't experienced such things as children fighting for each other.Besides, after so many years in the brigade, what kind of people haven't met?Stuff like endurance is the least valuable thing for a spider, so it's not like he can't make life difficult for such a little guy.

"Create whatever you want, I'm not picky eaters anymore." Maggie sat on the chair, propped her chin with one hand, and tapped the table with the other. to him.Meatball was angrily standing in front of her, but unfortunately he was too short and half of it was blocked by the table, so he looked around, using both hands and feet, tried to climb onto the chair, stood up tremblingly with the back of the chair, pale The small face shows that this is still a strange and difficult game for him.

After standing still, he found that the chair did not tend to fall down, so Meatball was relieved.Turning her little head, her big eyes stared angrily at Maggie, and pointed her little paw: "What are you doing at my house?" You annoying bad woman, don't keep coming home to bother Mommy!

Maggie leaned forward, stretched her arms, and pinched his cheeks fiercely. Seeing Rouwanzi's face slumped, she frowned, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as if she was in a good mood: "This is also my home, so , I can come and leave whenever I want. Moreover, I am an elder, you have no right to make irresponsible remarks to me. "

Rouwanzi was at a loss for words, pursed his mouth, stared back in disbelief, struggled for a while, and was about to refute, Martha came out of the kitchen with jelly, and greeted Rouwanzi with a smile: "Ozawa, it's time to eat." "Meatballs immediately beamed with joy, turned around on the chair, and were about to jump off, but, looking at the height from the ground, frowned again, bit their fingers, and decided to use external force, so they stretched the meatballs. Flesh's little arm, calling out: "Mom, hug."

Martha carried him down in a good-tempered manner, put him on the sofa beside him, then set up a small table of suitable height in front of him, put the fruit plate on the table, neatly wrapped a scarf around the meatball's neck, put the fork and spoon on the table In front of him, the meatballs narrowed their eyes with a satisfied smile, and began to eat happily.

Maggie watched this scene intently, feeling quite uncomfortable.Smelly child, too arrogant, not cute at all!You have to eat like a prince, there are so many problems!If you throw it on Meteor Street, even if you don't get cramp and skinned, you will definitely starve to death.

Martha turned around and saw that Maggie had been staring at her youngest son's fruit plate, thinking that she wanted to eat it too, so she stepped forward and asked, "Anqi also likes jelly? Then I'll make another plate."

Maggie came back to her senses, looked at the woman in a good mood, and swallowed her refusal, and then saw that the meatballs were eating happily, so she nodded and agreed, not forgetting to mention her preference: "The yellow flesh should be put more Some, just one or two red ones." Are you too sensitive to the color of blood?Unexpectedly, I lost my appetite when I saw something red.

Martha didn't think much, turned around and went into the kitchen again.

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Hisoka moved very quickly, and Maggie felt Hisoka's approaching breath and powerful thoughts after eating only half of her food.He tilted his head slightly, felt it carefully, and found that he was still relatively far away. Moreover, although the sense of oppression was strong, he didn't feel too strong malice, so let him be ignored. It's important to eat first.

However, when Hisoka walked in from the door in a suit and leather shoes without twisting his waist, Maggie's chopsticks fell to the ground with a snap.Hisoka turned his eyes and smiled slightly at Maggie, although he couldn't help wondering: Maggie actually stayed to eat?Sure enough, there is an unusual relationship, right?

Maggie was just stunned for a while, then calmly picked up the chopsticks, wiped them with a handkerchief, and continued to eat calmly.Meatballs were also enjoying themselves, looked up at Hisoka, and found