American Fortune Life

Chapter 34: Is It Really Natural?

The atmosphere in Mercedes-Benz's car on New York Street was a little dull, and Andy was a little overwhelmed when he got in the car, apart from giving Auston Smith a strong hug outside the airport at the beginning, not because of the panic of the crossing, but because he didn't know what to say. After all, Auston Smith had always played a tough father role in Andy's past memory.

“Cough, see your figure now, your mom should be relieved.” Auston coughed softly, breaking a somewhat dull and awkward atmosphere.

“Oh, life used to be a little too indulgent, the body is fundamental, and you and your mom need to pay attention to your health, and regular check-ups are necessary.” To be honest, Andy's size at the moment is a little scary, about a meter and nine tall, with prominent muscles all over his body, although not that exaggerated muscle bulk, but it also gives a very strong impression.

“You know how indulgent it used to be? I can't believe I saw your stories before.” Auston seemed to have something in mind, glancing at Andy, chilling.

“Stop, okay. I know I was wrong. I'm so sorry I embarrassed the Smiths. Just let me go, okay?” It seemed to be affected by memory, and Andy frowned slightly impatiently.

“It's really not a long way to go. I thought you were mature. I didn't expect you to be the same.” Auston raised his voice a little and spoke harshly.

“OK, OK, I don't want to argue with you. The Smith family's honor is enough with you and Grandpa's escort. Leave me alone! We've had a lot of arguments over this, and it's not going to work, and you and my mom are going to inherit that ridiculous honor...” Andy's mouth curled slightly, with a slight smile, and he didn't have the guts to argue. It seemed like these words were right next to his mouth. He said them without thinking, and he whispered with his own voice that he could only hear. "Family glory, I really thought it was the Middle Ages. ”

“Shut up! You...” Seeing a son with a disdainful expression, Auston burned in anger, thought his son was mature, didn't expect him to be as childish as he used to be, or kind of angry and cynical, all the good feelings disappeared, but his father, still the same as before, did not give in.

Seeing his father's face full of anger, gasping at him, his fierce eyes, Andy had to tremble slightly. What's wrong with him? No way. Fucking memories, they're so shady, they affect my emotions and judgment.

With a panicked look on his face, Andy was afraid of being suspicious of anything by Auston, pretending to look out the window and leaving his father with a very handsome back head.

Seeing my son's panicked expression, Auston had to calm down his anger, chill, feel good about himself, his son was still afraid of himself, seeing himself angry, he gave in, but damn, how could my son not be so cute!

If Andy knew what Auston was thinking, he would have told him too much.

Cars drive into Manhattan, Andy's home is located on Park Avenue in the Upper East Side of Manhattan, home to culture, shopping malls, and some of New York City's wealthiest residents. The Upper East Side is home to many of the wealthiest New Yorkers and is home to Art Gallery Boulevard and famous shopping malls, of course the most famous is the Central Garden, and Andy's home is in an apartment building next to it.

New York has 18 per cent of lawyers, 18 per cent of public relations and advertising managers, 21 per cent of management analysts and 14 per cent of promotional agents living in the Upper East Side, while about 16 per cent of economists live in the Upper East Side, an area with a high concentration of high-income families in New York.

Andy's eyes are a little lost. Is this where this world grows itself? It's really jealous. Fortunately, he has already killed himself, otherwise how can he cheap Song Xue, even if his memory remains can cause some trouble, but he really feels so happy.

Spiritual regression, unnaturally glanced at the silent Auston Smith, the father of this world, who saw a slight loss in his face and couldn't help but tighten his heart. He not only took his son's body, but what he had just said was not his intention, but it came out of his mouth, perhaps it really broke his heart.

Being human cannot be too much. Since it occupies the shell of others, it is natural to inherit everything from him. Bad father-child relationships are naturally included.

“I'm sorry, you know I didn't mean to say that, I apologize.” Andy lowered his voice to apologize, but his eyes still looked out the window, pretending to be a copy of my apology, but my face was a little thin.

Well, I accept your apology. How long are you planning on staying here? ”Auston was a little stunned and very happy to see his son's uncommon low head confessing guilt, pretending to accept the apology in large measure and asking in his face.

“The main reason I came back was to visit you and my mom and go on a recording of a TV show, I guess, for two or three weeks.” Andy retracted his sight of the landscape, looked at Auston, looked at him with a serious expression, and couldn't help but laugh, echoing the image of the father in the heart of SE's inner glass in his memory.

“Speaking of TV, your mother was excited when the Allen show aired for a long time. I didn't expect you to learn so many more languages. It's still good that you can learn so many languages yourself.” Auston's eyes sparkled with comfort, pressing the pride inside him, pretending to say softly.

Andy's five senses are now almost perverted. Though he can't reach the dark vision, he can still clearly see Auston's comforting expression through the dark street lights. A twitch in the corner of his mouth is really a father-in-law to live with!

“How is it possible to learn so many languages, aside from English, Chinese and French, Japanese and Korean are just simple exchanges, the rest is just to write one or two sentences of that song.” Andy randomly explains that he's not so ashamed to admit he speaks 13 languages, and of course, with his current IQ, learning these languages isn't going to be very hard, but it's totally unnecessary, isn't it? Who the fuck cares if he doesn't know Thai or something, especially the Cantonese dialect, which is so hard to learn?

“Oh, I said it's impossible to master so many languages without seeing them in May and June. Your mother still doesn't believe me. Say you're a genius or something. Huh, that's so many geniuses!” Auston seemed to validate his guess, and I knew you weren't like that, with a hint of irony.

Andy is really a little freaked out. It's really annoying. What kind of look is this? Is he really his own?

“Oh...” Andy pulled out a smile in the corner of his mouth and unconsciously brought a little emotion. "Actually, it's nothing difficult, it's just unnecessary. After all, English is his mother tongue, and he has mastered the most difficult Chinese language in the world. And the difficulty of doing so alone in Chinese is basically unobstructed throughout the world. The key is whether some books are famous or good to read in their original versions. Normal people can speak their mother tongue well. After all, not everyone is a genius. ”

“Cough...” Auston was almost choked to death by Andy's words, his hands were unconsciously tight and loose, and he finally had an awkward, unnatural, stiff smile, “he said. But I saw the news today. What's going on with you and that Marissa? ”

When I heard him almost squeezed out of his teeth, Andy couldn't help but laugh, “How can you believe what the paparazzi wrote? Besides, it was my private life.”

“You...” Auston's a little freaked out, motherfucker. Still stinking and hard. No. Never let him be proud. Calm down and smile. “Really? Your mother was very concerned. She was very upset about the woman on the news. ”

Andy had to take a chill and ask with a little panic, "What did Mom say? ”

Seeing the panic of his son, Auston raised his chin unconsciously, his uppercut corner of his mouth showed nothing but pride, sample, can't cure you, scared, your mother won't be spitting blood on top of your mouth like me.

Andy saw his father's pride, suppressed a panic that he didn't know where, and forced himself to explain calmly: “Actually, it's nothing. Me and Marissa are just friends. The news is bullshit. Mom will listen to my explanation. ”

“Well, good luck! Mixed with women that age, huh, still fashion circles, these unknown models are not very good reviews, hey, some people get mad, shh...” Auston whispered in disgrace, giving you a look of bad luck.

Goddamn it, am I really his real son?

Andy thought maliciously, and now Auston Smith is a good interpreter of the small man's disgusting face.

Andy didn't know why he was so scared, but he knew that the instinctive reaction of his body was due to the deep memory influence of his predecessor, Andy. Start going into the superdivine state and look at that residual memory in your brain.

It's over. It's a total tragedy.

Andy rubbed his temple a little uncomfortable after checking his memory, and her mother was a great demon king. Up to two hours of constant mumbling, all sorts of heartbroken exaggerated expressions, all kinds of little tempers, it was like eating Andy to death.

“Cough ~ ~ Cough, wasn't I going to come back to see you guys, just ask Marissa to buy me a gift, I bought you a box of gifts, I picked you a tie and wallet, and two beautiful cufflinks...” Andy pushed down his panicked mood and unnaturally squeezed out a smile, knowing that the only person who could help him now was a proud father.

“Humph!" Auston looked at the panicked son, let alone the beauty in his heart, I let you talk, I let you laugh at the glory of the Smiths family, I let you laugh at me as an ordinary man!

Looking at your arrogant dad, that kind of happiness is definitely coming from deep down inside, and I'm just going to look at your wretched, proud expression, twitching the corners of Andy's mouth, squeezing a sentence out of his teeth.

“Come on, what do you want? Don't go too far! ”