Super Detective in the Fictional World

Sandra smiled and accepted his compliments, and the two hugged each other.

She patted him on the back: "You guys are strong again. ”

Luke nodded with a smile: "Yeah, I'm still growing my body. ”

Sandra was right.

Luke gave her a look, and they walked into the house and whispered for a while, and Sandra smiled and hit him several times: "You little witch. ”

She couldn't help but sigh: “If this is a proposal, it seems more appropriate. ”

Luke heard a sweat on his forehead and laughed twice: "Well, let's move things first. Selena's got so many gifts for you, she hasn't had time to send them back. ”

A few minutes later, Luke got in the car again.

Sandra stayed again: "Are you sure you don't want to stay? You can go home after dinner. ”

Luke shook his head: "Ha ha, that would make Catherine angry. Let's go, Sandra. See you tomorrow night. ”

After that, he greeted the four brothers who walked back over there and drove off in a smoke.

Driving in front of the house, he sighed with a nostalgic sigh: "Home, sweet home. ”

By the time he got out of the car, he had an extra suitcase with a gift for his family.

He took out the keys to the door, which had not been used for a long time, opened the door, and he pushed the door in, closing in with a guy who was changing his shoes at the bend.

He laughed, reaching out and pressing his hand against his head and rubbing it: "Ha ha. Surprise? ”

The other party stunned for a moment and shouted, “Luke, you're back! Ahhhh!” He jumped and hung on him.

Luke grabbed her with a smile, hooked his foot back, closed the door, and walked inside with a guy like the bear baby: “What's wrong with coming back? You can't delay your trip out. ”

“Cut, just make a phone call, it's just those boring pre-graduation parties.” She said, struggling with her body, climbing from his arms to his back.

“Claire, when you say that, it's gonna hurt your girlfriend.” Luke smiled and held her with one hand before she fell.

This baby bear, of course, is his sister Claire.

Claire was too lazy to answer such boring questions, but she was excited to ask, "How did you come back? Are you going to go to the prom with me? Oh, look at this trapezius, this latissimus dorsi. How'd you do that? ”

Luke was helpless, but let her touch it on her back.

Claire's a muscle control guy, too, and he's demanding.

In a word from the last life, that's the type she likes to belong to -- the Vajra Barbie.

The face should be gentle and handsome, but the body should be muscularly distinct, but not too exaggerated and explosive.

This is, of course, extremely demanding.

Unfortunately, Luke is closer to it today.

The footsteps across the kitchen came, and Catherine stood in front of the kitchen with a surprise: "Luke, are you back? ”

Luke smiled and gave her a big hug: "Ha ha, surprise! I missed you guys. ”

Catherine held him tight and let go for a while: “Looks like you're doing well, at least you're not fat. ”

Luke raised his hand in a better position than he did: “I work out a lot. Well, Claire, when are you going to get down? ”

Claire faked death.

There are few opportunities for such a reputation to rely on Luke.

Over there, there was a guy downstairs: "Luke, Luke, are you back? ”

Luke turned around smiling and copied the little guy with one hand: "Joseph, how was your elementary school career? Molly and Stuart still bringing you snacks? ”

Joseph laughed hahaha because Luke was scratching his itch: "Ha ha, don't scratch. Ha ha, I changed girlfriends, now it's Jessica and Daisy bringing me snacks. ”

Luke: …

Claire: …

Katherine: …

Joseph, the “big” winner of his younger life, was abused and Catherine went back to the kitchen to continue cooking dinner.

Luke took two small pieces and split the gift in the living room.

“This perfume belongs to Catherine, and so is this cream, and this pair of earrings...” Luke pulled something out of his hand and said, "Wait, Claire, you take it to her room. ”

Claire was full of depression: "Without me? ”

She's not dissatisfied with Catherine getting so many gifts.

Catherine loved Luke the most since she was little, and Claire was jealous of it when she was little.

Luckily, before Joseph knew it, Luke had grown up, otherwise Joseph was just as jealous.

Luke smiled and waved at her, letting her sit beside her, then slowly pulled out several boxes from the box and opened them one by one.

Claire tried to scream after a few boxes were opened, but Luke covered her mouth with an unexpected one: “Put it on yourself for a while, don't take it out, Russell, or Catherine will scold me. ”

Claire nodded her head, covered all those boxes, and held them up and ran towards her house.

“Put it down and Catherine's present is still here.” Luke greeted her and was not surprised by her performance.

What he gave Claire wasn't expensive, and Swatch's latest watches, one or two hundred dollar knives, didn't add up to the cost of the skincare set he gave Catherine.

These timepieces are colorful, beautiful and novel, stylish and extra practical.

Compared to the tens of thousands of watches, this is the most suitable for teenage girls, not too cheap and beautiful, and they won't hesitate to continue changing after a season or two.

Luke also brings back several styles at a time, just right for Claire, a changing girl, who wears them according to her mood for color.

An expensive watch is not something he can't give away, it's not necessary.

Claire is not old enough to perfect the idea of money, as is her circle of friends.

Bring out a watch with a 10,000 dollar knife and you may reap a bunch of enviable admiration, and there will be a bunch of girls screaming behind you.

Joseph stared at Luke with disdain when Claire, the stupid sister, left.

Luke, hey, hey, smile, pulled out a book wrapped in cowhide and paper: "This is my specially collected Los Angeles prestigious elementary school study material, and it's for you now. ”

Joseph was struck by lightning: “What!? ”

Watching his little face turn into a typo, Luke laughed hahahaha: “Funny, this is the new popular fairy tale book Magic Academy, you haven't always liked the one who... Little Beauty Mage the one. ”

“Ida-Vincent.” Joseph decisively interfaced and took the book.

After watching the cowhide paper unravel, Joseph gauged the new book, and Luke laughed: "Hey, reading is not everything, and this...”

He pulled out a rugby ball: "LA Rams standard, but not signed. ”