Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1500: 1517: What's a Girlfriend? (2 more)

In the chatter of several men over here, the two little guys over there interacted with the knife and chatted with each other.

“You're four years old. How many girlfriends do you have now?” Lizzie asked as she fed the knife.

Little Peter winks blindly: "Girlfriend... what is it? ”

“Just snack together, play together, go to school together?” Lizzie said so.

Little Peter is even more confused: “Kids in kindergarten eat snacks together, play together, go to school together. ”

Liz frowned and tried to think, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "By the way, they said this was still the way to be a girlfriend. ”

She grabbed his head and gave him a bite on the forehead.

Little Peter stood still and touched his forehead: "This, my aunt and uncle kiss me like this every day. Are they my girlfriends too? ”

Lizzie said, "Your uncle is a boy. How can he be a girlfriend? ”

Little Peter looked at her with adoration: "The aunt is a girl, so...”

Lizzie shook her head quickly: "No, aunt doesn't count. ”

Little Peter suddenly said, "Oh, I see. Teacher Misha from kindergarten used to kiss my forehead and praise me for being cute. ”

“Wait, there seems to be something wrong.” Liz grabbed his forehead with anguish and thought for a moment, her eyes suddenly lit up and she held Peter's head again. Tap and kiss him again: “That's the way to kiss him. ”

Little Peter reached out and touched his mouth and suddenly said, "Well, the cake foam on your mouth wasn't licked clean. ”

“Pfft!” Selena, watching quietly beside herself, couldn't help laughing: Little Peter, Little Peter, I didn't think you were such a little Peter! With a future, you can lie to girls.

By the time Luke was watching, Lizzie had pulled Little Peter into the kitchen, and her voice was coming in: "Mom, you said, is this how a girlfriend wants to kiss her boyfriend? ”

Then Mae and Doris sounded surprised.

“hey, guys, what are you guys doing?” It was May's voice, but Luke heard a hidden joy - probably similar to the feeling that "my child has finally grown up”.

Lizzie's mother Doris was angry and funny: "Lizzie, what did you learn in kindergarten? Don't teach Peter anything. He's younger than you. ”

Lizzie sounded very serious: “He doesn't know what his girlfriend is, I'm just explaining the problem. ”

Two women: …

Luke: …

Selena had buried her head on the sofa armrest and laughed.

Luke glanced at Adrian, who was having a hard time talking to Uncle Ben, or decided not to tell him the “good news”.

Well, it doesn't seem like it's a bad idea for the two families to become one? Someone has a very unreliable mind.

After a while, two educated little guys came out of the kitchen.

Little Peter was still blind, and he had no idea what had just happened.

Mostly Lizzie was educated by her mother, but just to say a few words.

She's only five years old, Peter's four, and two kids can't really dig it up.

The point is that Lizzie took the initiative and Little Peter looked adorable, which is what Doris could say.

This little insert didn't affect the atmosphere of the party and everyone was in a good mood.

It would be great to have a party like this before Christmas.

Adrian went through a rough time, and he didn't have a bunch of old dudes, and everyone had a steady income.

Uncle has more confidence in the future of the home furnishing company.

He didn't know that Luke was going to sell him the original shares, but was simply happy for the hard-working workers in the company.

Fogey was happy, too.

Luke said privately that this year the profits of the home company were divided directly and that the part belonging to the big boss would be used as a legal aid fund for the Clinton community for Foggy's affairs.

Not to Fogey and Matt themselves, of course, but to those in desperate need, which Fogey could use.

Previously, Fuji was helping with the foundation's $50,000 a month knife, which is equivalent to his personal money to fund the very poor.

Now that he has this extra sponsorship, he can finally be a little nicer to himself, at least Christmas money to buy a present for his girlfriend.

At 8: 30 at night, the party ended and everyone left.

Fogey knew he was going to have a drink and came with a ride from his uncle's office, and now he's coming home with a ride from Daruk.

Adrian's wife Doris drove home.

Looking at the white snow on some of the railing terraces at night, Fuji sighed with satisfaction: "It's Christmas, I'm going to take a good vacation. ”

Luke thought about it and said, “Why don't I get in touch with you and you go over to Rio? Two-person trips for up to one-third of the price of the travel agency. ”

Fujimori momentarily said, “Are you really some kind of super big boy, being a detective is just a little hobby? Does your family run a bunch of five-star hotels that wake up every morning from a 50-metre-wide bed? ”

Luke and Selena in the front row rolled their eyes.

Selena couldn't help but say, "Where's 50 meters wide on the floor where we live? ”

Fuji laughed, too.

Just kidding, he thought about it and nodded: "Okay, I'll see if Marcie has a vacation. Well, this offer doesn't have to be on Christmas day, does it? ”

Luke Gual: “You can go anytime you like, it works for the long term. But the maximum is a three-star hotel, because I don't really know anybody at a five-star hotel. ”

Fogey: "So, this is a hint that you have a three-star hotel in Brazil? ”

Luke: “Just pay for the hotel, who's interested in getting a hotel to own? ”

For others, Luke needed to keep a secret about the fact that he was very rich, which was not necessary for Fogey.

This guy is so much smarter than Charlie and Raqqa, and Fuji doesn't mean it's better if he knows he's rich.

He passed Luke's test.

Luke and his family went to their home after sending Foggy home.

More than a hundred meters from home, Luke suddenly stopped and looked at the door of a five-story old building by the road.

Unlike most nearby apartment buildings with only one dimly lit apartment, there are two bright headlights at the old building gate, surrounded by over twenty meters of bright halls, and a lot of people walking back and forth in the spacious space inside the door.

Selena: “What's wrong? ”

Luke: “I want to see how the relief station is doing. ”

Selena unbuckled her seat belt and pushed the door out of the car: “Well, let's see, we paid for it, and we really should see the results. ”

A moment later, they walked into the door.

Two black aunts at the door laughed immediately: "Luke, is Selena out this late? ”

“Aren't you two going? Hey, hey, hey! ”

Luke and the others laughed and spoke to each other.