Carl wanted to stop it, but was afraid that the Aisha pen would be too light or heavy, so he scratched Alison into 16 pieces on the first day of his meeting.
As it turns out, he underestimated Aivis, who had developed limbs.
Although the latter has a simple mind, he is still aware of the measure when he is not angry.
Only choose Alison's waist, back, and creaking on the back, not starting from the front.
Alison shrank his neck and his lips, smiled and curled his eyes, hugged his tiny self, and trotted to the end of the corridor to avoid the omnipresent fingers like Ivis.
Avis opened his mouth and roared, pretending to be a dinosaur prey, and was so childish that Crayon Xiaoxin wanted to hit someone.
He reluctantly chased to the other end of the corridor, put some water, let the little white rabbit turn around and sneak back, and chase this one again...
After running back and forth a few times, Alison was out of breath and planned to surrender, and gestured:
[No more playing, no more playing! I admit defeat! You are innocent friendship, okay!]
"Is this surrender? There was a string of gestures behind me, but I didn't understand it. Carl, please translate it."
"Are you using me?" Carl returned to the garbage dump, picked up the large sealing tape, and continued to pack his luggage.
[You guys hide in the room and are lazy. I have packed the toys almost. What should I do if the game console is done?]
Alison was on guard and gestured.
Ivis moved without plans.
Buy 50 blue plastic No. 7 boxes.
Put it in!
Load the car and take it away!
That's all his plans.
The LEGO toys are fine, most of them are not opened and they are directly coded into the box.
Unpack and put those together, and still keep the boxes and boxes.
It’s just that the game console is more troublesome and has irregular shapes. It has to be packaged with small items such as clothes to fill in the gaps.
Otherwise, you have to buy 50 boxes.
The three of them worked for another two hours before they stuffed Avis's house into the Blue No. 7 moving box.
"Huh! Thank you for your hard work! I asked the housekeeper to cook. The two benefactors went to the dining room on the second floor to have some fruit first."
Appreciating the blue plastic boxes all over the ground, Avis thought, this wave of threatening Carl's operations were really 666.
He also kidnapped the beautiful sign language girl home.
He was in a good mood and ran downstairs happily to find a housekeeper in the management room.
People from the Anbo family rarely eat at home.
If you need to prepare meals, you must notify the butler in advance.
Although the kitchen has materials and also provides chefs and nannies, several chefs usually work as gardeners.
Several nannies also have to be busy with housework such as washing clothes and other housework.
The old aunt has ordered that those who work at home will not be allowed to serve Ivis.
No borrowing money, no driving, no helping Ivis move...
But I never said that I would not give you food.
The butler watched Avis grow up and couldn't bear to starve him to death.
Use a pager to call the chef back from the garden, and then call back the busy nanny in the basement.
Ding Dangdang prepares food for 3 people.
After leaving the management room, Avis was excited to drill the tool room, lifted the net, and ran to the Fengshui Pool in the back garden - he had been coveting the fat carp for a long time, and just finished the tooth sacrifice and left this home that made him feel depressed.
...
The second villa of Anbo’s house, the third floor.
Alison novelly looked at the interior of the luxurious villa.
When I entered the gate, I had been stimulating the retina by more than ten meters of flowered iron gate, neat shrub avenue, front yard of the stairs square, front and back gardens of each villa....
I feel that the commander's mansion she visited when she was a child was not so grand and luxurious.
I just don’t understand how to raise Ives without the style of Monkey Monkey with such good weather.
If Avis succeeds in living to adulthood, the cultivation quality of the people around him is not average, at least he will start with a sage and a wise man.
[Brother, Avis's house is so big! There are more than a dozen rooms on the third floor alone.]
Alison sincerely expressed his envy, jealousy and hatred.
This gap between the rich and the poor can be seen from going to bed-
Brian brothers and sisters: I'm back to the dormitory to sleep
Fat girl Yvette: I'm going home to sleep
Ives: I went back to my villa and went to bed
Aquaman version of Ivis: I won’t go to drink anymore. Monica, Jessica, Ivanka is still waiting for me in the villa...
...
"Yeah, don't run around."
Carl was careless and glanced at the rooms at the end of the porch from time to time - Lu Yisi's room.
There are several rooms over there, all the aura of Lu Yisi.
Lu Yisi's boudoir faces the front garden.
The other rooms are Lu Yisi's dance studio, music room, and cloakroom...
Except for the boudoir, the doors of other rooms are open.
Carl and Alison passed by the door and saw it inside:
The dance room has a large floor-to-ceiling mirror, a leg-pressing railing; the music room's piano, music sheet shelf, keyboard and electronic piano, recording and broadcasting equipment; various expensive bags staying in dust bags in the cloakroom, various Bolling's high heels, a wide range of spring, summer, autumn and winter clothes, dance skirts...
[Brother, whose room is this? It's a girl's!] Alison is a mother after all, and a high-priced and beautiful item, with no resistance at all, and his eyes turned into a brilliance.
"It's Sister Avis, let's go down to the second floor."
[I want to go in and take a look! Is it OK? Just take a look.] Alison raised a finger.
"It's not good, this is not Avis's." Carl really wanted to buy all the same products for her, but his strength was not allowed.
[Okay... This room is like a TV, a wealthy mansion and a famous lady in the boudoir, so envious!]
"Shao Hu Si..."
[Let’s think less and learn more, right!]
Alison interrupted him.
"That's right!"
Carl reached out to Rua her head.
...
At this time, the second villa of Anbo’s house is on the side kitchen on the first floor.
"Young Master, you are like this... it's hard for us to do!"
The chef and the butler were angry and wanted to travel back ten minutes ago and rejected the request to serve the meal!
In the fish feed bucket that Ives was carrying, there was a one-meter-long golden dragon fish.
The fish body is slender, completely white and gold-toned, with beautiful fins and beautiful lines, and the fish eyes are still filled with a luster of never surrender.
Unfortunately, I could only huddle in the dry blue-black plastic bucket and rushed to see the goddess Arant.
The fish scales were broken and scratched several times, indicating the non-fish torture suffered before death.
It seems that in order to escape from the poisonous mouth, I still can't escape the hunting of Ives's Daluo Net.
"Now the fish are dead, so you can only roast it. You can't survive if you don't roast it! It's a waste!"
Avis was successful and forced the chef to grill the whole fish. He ran upstairs to find the quiet and elegant moon girl Alison.
The brother and sister were eating fruit plates at the dinner table.
"The meal is almost done!"
Avis sat down and skewed several pieces of watermelon, and his whole brain slutted into his mouth.
[Your home is big, what do mom and dad do?] Alison asked.
"Ha? Carl, you translate it, I can't guess."
"Ask your father and mother why you are so generous."
Carl spitted out a grape seed, and translated.
"I'm sorry... my dad is an actor and my mom is the director of Myth TV Station, but it has nothing to do with me. I'm in the strange press conference and I'm living a happy life long ago. I have nothing to do with this family!"
Chapter completed!