Warwick the Godfather of Terra

The little mouse became furious when he thought of how Old Chen had just held the werewolf's waist and acted like a little wife without saying a word.

As Lao Chen stirred the ice cream in the cup, he knew he was in the wrong, so he was a little embarrassed to speak up. After all, he was a latecomer...

No, no, no...

Suddenly, Lao Chen's stirring of the cup stopped abruptly.

She suddenly realized, damn it, I'm not a third party.

When it comes to recognizing elders, there is no such thing as first come first served.

You can be my godfather, but I can’t show my friendship to Uncle Warwick, right?

You are filial to me and I am also filial to you.

Looking up, Chen Huijie looked at the old classmate whose ears were like mushrooms.

"Don't bother with that, my great president."

Officer Chen emphasized the word "CEO" and used his slender fingers to pick up the spoon from the cup and threw it aside.

"Uncle had a lot of fun playing with me in Xiosta during this time."

After taking a sip of the melted ice cream, Xiao Longnu's red eyes raised, and Miss Chen shook her folded long legs calmly.

"I was too stupid before and didn't communicate well with my uncle. After spending time with my uncle every day, I realized that having someone to rely on is such an intoxicating feeling."

Actually, Lao Chen doesn’t know any profound tea terms.

After all, she is a stubborn person.

But she is a female after all. This instinct engraved in her DNA can be mobilized and she can still learn 50% to 60% on her own.

Especially with the stiff expression on her serious face, the tea art suddenly soared.

If we say that Lin Yuxia's tea is picked and roasted by experts and its original flavor is emphasized.

Chen Huijie's tea is the result of modern technology combined with hard work, and it tastes strong and has a strong flavor.

Lin Yuxia was so angry at this that she felt like her blood disease was about to flare up, and she was grinding her teeth.

Grandma drops.

“Those who attend with Godfather tonight must be well versed in social etiquette, you must know that.

You know exactly what your situation is."

Pushing the fried chicken box in her hand, Lin Yuxia revealed her cards.

You, a loach, spend all your time chopping people and handling cases. How can you handle such a formal occasion?

"I am Wei Yanwu's biological father."

But Miss Chen responded to the little mouse with a calm expression and one sentence.

Only at this time did she feel that her identity as Wei Laoer's niece was so useful.

I'm sorry, I'm more senior than you!

"Tsk! Don't forget, the person who came here on behalf of Mayor Wei this time is me! Not you!"

The little mouse's eyes turned red.

The lethality of this sentence is no less than the lethality to the Jade Emperor when you were beaten by a monkey.

Indeed, compared to Miss Chen's decent background, her identity as the daughter of a gangster boss is indeed somewhat disgraceful...

"But don't forget, I'm the president of my godfather's company!"

The little mouse began to change tracks.

"Oh, so what are you, the CEO who was removed from his position as chief secretary and now has no real power, going to do to me, who is currently the senior inspector of the Longmen Guard Bureau?"

Chen Huijie sneered, clasped his arms, and his chest became even more erect.

Well, compared to the little mouse, Miss Chen is still a little bigger.

Although it doesn't reach the exaggerated size of Xing Xiong.

"hiss!"

The little mouse took a long breath, his lungs bursting with anger.

You are so good, Chen Huijie, why didn’t I realize you were so difficult to deal with before? Where did that stubborn, twisted, yet easy to understand rough person go?

Has this guy in front of me been replaced?

Chapter 71 Aunt: The water is still warm, let’s take a shower together

"Lafiela, if that uncle comes again next time, you must be careful."

Ernesto took the water handed to him by his sister with a serious expression.

After Candela gave him a holiday, he returned here immediately, intending to discuss with his father the details of the banquet that Candela was going to hold tonight.

But I didn't expect that when I got here, I was so scared that I lost my soul.

Fortunately, Mr. Warwick was a decent man and did not do anything strange.

Although he knew how important this gentleman's identity was and who he was, he knew one thing.

Someone who can be valued so much by Candela is definitely not an ordinary person.

In Dos Soares, due to the complicated three-party forces, there are quite a few Colombian tycoons who come here for vacation.

However, there are really not many people that Candela values ​​so much that she would personally meet them or even set up a special banquet to entertain them.

Ernesto had never seen anyone who could make Candela call him brother and treat him with such courtesy.

Although he knew that this woman was just playing around, there was no doubt that Mr. Warwick had bargaining chips in his hands that were worthy of Lady Candela's show.

His little sister is confused, cute and soft, so he must not let anything happen to her, or he will feel guilty for the rest of his life.

In contrast to Ernesto's earnest words of consolation, La Fiela remained silent.

The round-faced little girl from Liberi was counting the stack of money thrown by the werewolf one by one without even raising her head.

Only after he counted the money and put it in the cash box did he look up at his brother again.

"Ok?"

Tilting her little head, La Fiela had a confused look on her face.

When she devotes her whole self to something, she will be extremely focused, to the point where she will not pay attention to other things happening.

Therefore, she always gives people the feeling that she is confused, stupid and silly, not particularly smart but very gullible.

But unlike Ceobe, who had an empty head and a relaxed life, Rafiela was not really dull or stupid. She was just too absorbed in one thing and thus unable to communicate with other people.

Sometimes, the child would even trip over the gravel on the ground and fall flat on the ground because he was swiping the communicator while walking.

Looking at his sister's confused eyes, Ernesto was not angry, he was used to it.

After explaining it to La Fiela again, the sunny and cheerful boy reminded her again:

"If you have nothing to do these days, try to stay in the bar."

But Rafiela in front of him didn't seem to listen to what he said. She was just cleaning the cups by herself, with a serious look on her little face.

"I think... that gentleman... is quite nice..."

The tender little hands put the cups on the cup rack. Even if no one might come to drink all day, Rafiela would still wash all the cups and put them away.

"Well, how do you know?"

Ernesto was stunned for a moment. What did La Fiera discover?

Because her sister is very serious about her work, La Fiela can always discover some deeply hidden details that others cannot find.

"Yes..."

Hearing what her dog brother (nothing derogatory) said, the little girl nodded surprisingly, then took out a piece of paper and handed it to Ernesto.

Ernesto took it and took a look.

It was a doodle that couldn't be called a painting at all.

Judging from the material of the paper, it looks like it was torn from a workbook.

There was a picture on the paper of a big wolf with a group of little people. Among the little people, some had horns, some had long tails, and some had long ears. All of them had their arms stretched out and looked very happy.

At first glance, what the child drew is just a simple doodle, but it is very vivid.

"The gentleman had this picture in his money..."

He wiped his hands and held his little chin with the quill.

"The adult in this painting should be that gentleman. The group of children around him look very happy. They must be celebrating something."

Rafiela said, pointing to the little red man riding on the adult's head.

"Look how happy she is smiling."

Looking at the smiling face drawn with a few simple lines, Ernesto didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Looking at his dazed sister, Ernesto sighed and was about to continue speaking.

But the sound of the door opening behind him interrupted his speech.

The burly old man Pero pushed the door open and walked in. His bulging muscles seemed to burst through his white military uniform. His chin was covered with a thick beard, and he looked intimidating without even showing any anger.

The burly man stomped into the bar.

"father!"

Rafiela's eyes lit up and she cheered.

Suddenly, the serious expression on the white-haired old dog's (no derogatory meaning) face turned amiable.

He walked to the table and sat down, then reached out and kneaded his adopted daughter's little face without even turning his head, as if La Fiela was his biological daughter and Ernesto was just picked up.

But Ernesto was already used to it, and his face became serious when he saw his father, who was giggling because of his sister being amused by him.

My father was a serious soldier. He had to carry so much on his shoulders that he had to walk on thin ice.

So, he gave all his love to Rafiela, the child of his comrade.

Ernesto didn't blame him.

"Father, Mayor Candela is going to hold a banquet tonight and invite a big entrepreneur who just arrived here."

Ernesto's words made Pancho pause.

Pancho took back the hand that was touching his daughter happily, turned around and looked at his child with a serious face.

"Tonight?"

Ernesto nodded.

Pancho frowned.

He was about to implement his big plan to overthrow the rule of that woman Candela, and he thought there would be no changes.

But I didn't expect that this woman would bring in other forces at this critical juncture.

Pancho felt a little irritated.

He has been planning for so long, and the probability of success this year is the greatest.

According to normal rules, the Obsidian Festival ends before the opening of the Dos Soares Grand Prix, so after the Obsidian Festival ends, a large number of tourists will flock to Dos Soares again.

After all, in Terra, you have no idea what kind of cuties there are in the sea, so this artificial beach is relatively safer than a real beach while still allowing you to enjoy the charm of the beach.

This year is different from previous years. Although the Xiosta Obsidian Festival carnival has ended, on the same day, Mayor Hermann of Xiosta also announced the opening of the first Xiosta Volcano Festival.

This diverted a considerable number of irrelevant personnel from pouring into Dos Solés, and also allowed Pancho to more stably control his next move.

did not expect…

"Dad, don't frown. It doesn't look good."

Just as he was frowning in thought, a small, soft hand touched his forehead, stroking the wrinkles on his forehead with its cool feeling.

"it is good."

Looking at his sensible daughter, Pancho stopped frowning and started to smile.