Chapter 18 A little man comes into the house
Chapter 18 A little man comes into the house
Mike had numerous suspicious thoughts, but after all, he was a child at heart, and then he thought that
he had been out for so long, Evelyn must have been worried badly, he immediately shook off these
thoughts, stomped to the door and tapped on it in annoyance.
The door frame was slapped with a clattering sound, and the childish voices of children were
continuous -
"Open the door, you let me out, I knew you were all bad people."
"Demon King, let's fight one on one if you dare! What kind of hero are you if you let people lock me
up?"
"Mommy, oooh, Mike miss you so much ......"
Across the door, Kain's words of reassurance stopped at the edge of his mouth.
So young master misses his mother again, no wonder his temperament has changed tonight.
Unfortunately, at Barron Mansion, young master's mother is a mystery that cannot be solved.
......
Blue Lake Garden, fifth floor of the community.
The family dined around the table with three dishes and one soup, simple and casual.
Reece looked at the dishes, spicy and full of tempting aroma, but he did not move and frowned.
His taste is a little lighter ......
"Why aren't you eating?" When Serena saw that Reece didn't move her chopsticks, she said, "I thought
you were already hungry, didn't you think Grandma's cooking was bad?"
Reece pursed her lips and picked up a piece of meat.
A spicy taste spreads between the lips and tongue ......
"So hot ......"
Barely swallowing the piece of tofu, the little one spat out his tongue and held his little face red, causing
Evelyn to pour Reece a cup of warm water and laugh softly.
"That's too spicy? You used to say Grandma didn't make it strong enough for that restaurant down the
street ......"
Reece paused in his drinking motion.
Is the little boy named Mike a good eater?
"That's because Grandma's hand has grown today."
Serena was delighted by the compliment and gave Reece a few more dishes: "Eat more if you like, and
when Grandma is not playing poker in the future, she will make you a few more meals ......"
Reece's face flickered with a little embarrassment and she smiled coyly, "Thank you, Grandma."
"Oh, our Mike is so polite today?"
Reece smiles more coyly.
"Well, eat up, and if you think it's too spicy, drink more broth."
"Hmm."
The meal was settled with a few people having a good time.
Reece tried not to show any sign of himself, but as soon as he got to the table, he immediately drank a
small bowl of cold water and rinsed his mouth, so as not to make his stomach so uncomfortable.
Watching Evelyn and Serena busy cleaning up the dishes, although this home is very small and small,
even the bathroom of Barron Mansion can not compare, but full of warmth, is the kind of warmth that
Barron Mansion does not have.
Father never coaxed him like Evelyn ......
Reece got even more insatiable.
At night, Evelyn sleeps with Reece.
Lying under the covers, Reece had just showered and changed into Mike's pajamas, just the right size,
but his body was stiff and straight, he used to sleep alone and was a little uncomfortable, his heart was
beating fast, hoping it wouldn't show.
Evelyn rubbed the top of the little one's hair out of habit: "What story do you want to hear tonight?"
"Do you want to tell another story?" Reece blinked hopefully as she peeked out of the blanket with big,
slinky eyes. NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.
"Don't you want to hear it tonight?"
"Want to hear it." Reece, fearing that she might misunderstand, hurriedly spoke out, "As long as you
speak, I like to listen."
Evelyn's heart was warmed by the fact that this was the son she was depending on for her life.
Always give her a little touch in the invisible.
"How about following up on the city mouse and country mouse from the night before?"
"Okay." Reece nodded her head and quietly moved into Evelyn's arms, a light pink halo creeping over
her cheeks, listening to Evelyn's gentle voice as she fell asleep, happy as if she were in a honey pot.
As she was falling asleep, Reece grabbed the hem of Evelyn's shirt and asked fondly, "Will you design
the young master of the Barron family's villa?"
This way he can still see her even if he goes back to the Barron family later.
"I don't think so." Evelyn's voice was soft as she tucked her son into the corner of the blanket.
Reecey, however, lost her sleep all of a sudden and opened her eyes wide: "Why, weren't you
designated?"
Evelyn did not want to talk to her son about the work, but Reecey grabbed it, but she had no choice but
to explain: "Because I accidentally offended young master's father, so, he was angry and replaced me
......"
Reecey's eyes crossed with dullness and anger, his father had actually changed his designer without
permission?
He must not let Auntie Evelyn be aggravated!
The next day, Evelyn woke up early to make breakfast for everyone.
Reecey also woke up soon after Evelyn did, and he never stays in bed at Barron Mansion.
Evelyn's cell phone, resting on the bedside table, rang at that moment.
Reece rolls over and picks up his phone, instinctively trying to notify Evelyn.
But the words came out of his mouth, but in the moment of seeing the caller ID, was swallowed back
into his throat.
This number, he is too familiar with ......
It's Kain.
At the other end of the spectrum, Mike is crouched in the bathroom, calling Evelyn on the cell phone he
secretly took from Kain.
No way, he left the kids' cell phone in Evelyn's bag last night.
I had to borrow Kain's senior citizen machine.
Black and unbearably bulky, almost like a brick, but fortunately can call.
Listening to the ringing of the bell over and over again, but no one answered, Mike pouted.
Just when he was about to despair, the phone ......
It was picked up in a flash!
Mike clear eyes slightly bright, pouring beans like gurgling explanation: "Eve, I did not mean not to go
home, last night I was tied ......"
"Sorry, I'm not Ms. Wilson, she's in the kitchen right now and can't take your call." Reece cleared his
throat and carefully tried, "Are you ...... Ms. Wilson's son Mike?"
Through the earpiece, Mike's pupils suddenly opened round, slid off the toilet, and looked at the screen
again incredulously.
It is indeed Evelyn's personal cell phone number.
He immediately tensed his little face, his little paws and claws fanned out to his face, and his eyes
became slightly red all of a sudden: "What are you? Why are you in my house?"
He doesn't go back all night, Evelyn doesn't even look for him, and there's an extra man in the house?
Does Evelyn not want him?
"My name is Reece ." Reece spoke in a hushed tone, "It was your mommy who brought me home."
Mike walked around the bathroom in anger and aggression, "Get out of my house now, right now, right
now! I won't let you near my mommy!"
"Forgive me for not being able to comply."
"You--"
"Ms. Wilson called me for breakfast, bye."
With the last sentence, Reece cut off the communication.
Mike's eyes were ruddy and red, like a little abandoned wretch, biting his mouth and reluctantly
continuing to call back.
"Sorry, the number you have dialed is switched off." The mechanical female voice reminded Mike over
and over that the number had been blacklisted by Reece.