Fox's Incredibles [Comprehensive]

The two walked out of the gymnasium before the last light of the gymnasium was extinguished. Outside was already a white world filled with snowflakes. The cold wind was blowing in with snowflakes. The meaning seems to be able to reach the bottom of my heart.

"White Christmas!" Violet happily took off her gloves, and made trays with her hands to catch the feather-light snowflakes.

"You like snow?" Edward asked.

"En." Violet replied with a single voice. The place where she lived in her previous life was like spring all the year round, so it is still very rare to see snow scenes in this life for more than ten years.

"Merry Christmas!" After picking up the car, Violet drove slowly towards the Volvo, rolled down the car window and shouted at Edward. The white mist she exhaled made the smile on her face a little bit unreal.

"Don't you think it's a little early to say?"

"It's too late if you don't say it now, you know that the next time we meet is a month later, my blessing!" Violet begged brazenly.

A few days ago, Fox began to have a holiday. After Christmas, the teachers and students of Fox will usher in a one-month holiday, and it is not too early to wish.

With a helpless expression on his face, Edward made a phone call gesture under Violet's earnest gaze.

"It's really insincere. Why call when you can tell me face to face." Violet retracted her head out of the window in disappointment.

"It's not Christmas today, miss. I practiced with you for a week. Isn't it sincere enough? Or do you think Santa Claus will visit a person who doesn't respect teachers?"

"Hey, wish me well, I'm still a good friend, waiting for my Christmas gift, I'll show you what sincerity is, hum."

Violet made a face at Edward, beckoned and drove away.

Edward slowly followed behind Violet's car, and when he passed the trash can on the school road, he glanced at the blue gloves thrown on the passenger driver when he got into the car.

I haven't seen each other for a month, and this pair of gloves should have fulfilled its mission.

Though thinking like this, Edward did not throw out the glove according to the established idea, but clenched the thin wool tightly, absorbing the little warmth left.

It was Christmas night, and Lailei went out early. Before leaving, she told Violet to close the doors and windows and wear multiple clothes to the school dance.

The homestay had no business a few days before Christmas, and the house became quieter after Lailei left, except for the occasional plop of snow outside the house.

Violet had already finished dressing, a little black one-shoulder dress with a knee-length skirt.The simple chiffon is rippling and rippling, and the ribbon around the waist is deeply buried, outlining a slender waist that is not full of one foot.

The lace gauze is wrapped around the left shoulder from the waist, and black roses are in full bloom.

Violet was still wearing house slippers. After Lailei left, the pair of slender, fair legs under the black dress quietly moved towards the kitchen.

Violet took out a small piece of hazelnut chocolate cake from the refrigerator, put it in the oven to heat it, and poured it with mellow and smooth chocolate sauce. A small corner was forked with a silver-white fork, and the mouth was instantly filled with the aroma of hazelnuts and chocolate. occupied.

The hazelnut cake was made by Lailey when she was making Christmas cakes. She gave Violet permission to enjoy a small piece to cushion her stomach before going to the ball, but it was only a small piece. After all, it is true to dance with a belly It's so rude.

After wiping off the last bit of cake foam on the plate, Violet rubbed her belly, which had not changed at all, her eyes turned around and turned to another freezer.There are two large freezers in the B&B, one is for public use, and the other is for Lailei to study cooking, with a delicate small lock on the outside.

Violet was sure there was an extra-large hazelnut cake inside, and she knew where the key was, but Lailey would be furious if she stole it—such as withholding a week's worth of pastries.

It is obviously an obvious choice between the current appetite and the future welfare, and Violet still has a war between heaven and man in her heart.

At this time, the phone at the front desk just rang, and George was already waiting at the door, and Violet cheered, finally no longer being tempted by the devil.Violet looked around and made sure that the doors and windows were locked, then put on a down jacket and scarf and went out.

Seeing Violet come out, George glanced darkly at the beautiful snow-white legs under the black dress. The emotion in his eyes changed several times before he was finally filled with admiration. He got out of the car and opened the passenger door in a gentlemanly manner.

"Wei Ao, you are so beautiful today, tonight I will be killed by jealous eyes."

George's exaggerated expression of pride and fear amused Violet, she tilted her head and pretended, "George, shouldn't you pray for your feet first, I haven't learned how to dance yet!"

"I can dance with you, even if I am disabled." George said as if he was dead.

"Don't worry, I will definitely fulfill your wish." Violet blinked her eyes. George looked scared and didn't even dare to say anything. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to take the scarf from Violet's hand, revealing a small transparent hole under the scarf. Inside the plastic box, four little turtles are resting leisurely.

"Viole, are you taking the tortoise?" George didn't see anything else in Violet's hand because the scarf was blocking it.

"Well, the rats are making a lot of noise at home recently. Raphael's tail is half gone. I'm so distressed. I don't know if the rats did it. I'm afraid that no one is at home, and the rats will drag the tortoises away."

"Then put it in the locker later, fasten your seat belt!"

Violet originally wanted to discuss with George which unlucky Raphael was, but seeing that George had no intention of continuing, she had to shut her mouth resentfully.

George started the car and drove away, drifting away from the blue building.

The carnival on Christmas Eve slowly kicked off. No one saw a dark shadow dormant under the barn in the yard. Ten minutes after the car left, it suddenly rushed to the house at a speed of 10 meters. The water pipes in the wall climbed into the balcony on the second floor, and rushed to the desk that was so familiar.

The black shadow quickly climbed up the chair along the legs of the stool, jumped towards the table without hesitation, and let out a "squeak" in excitement. Let's interpret this non-human voice as "Small"?

The black shadow leaped in the air, his eyes touched the empty fish tank on the table, he was so dumbfounded that he forgot to stop his body, and hit the wall with a "crack", completely stunned.

"Squeak!" (Girl, you brought a turtle with you on a date!)

In the middle of the night, Lailei hurried home, took out her key and hurriedly opened the door: "Vio, I heard that you broke up with George, what's going on...?"

Lailei's voice stopped abruptly, she saw Violet's scarf and coat casually thrown on the ground, and Edward was half lying on Violet's body, and turned his head in surprise when someone came back.

Lele thought she needed some smelling salts.

"I'll go back to the room first." Lailei wanted to leave the living room with a sullen face. After thinking about it, she still felt that she should not be too open-minded, and then turned back: "Wei Ao, I don't think you can start another new relationship so rashly..."

Lailei fell silent again, and she saw her adopted daughter straighten her back and bite Edward's neck.

"Give me a little, both of you!" Lailei finally couldn't help shouting, and the snow on the eaves fell to the ground with a "crack".