Isaac Waymond hastily interrupted: "Calm down a bit! Things haven't worked out yet, we didn't say it because we were afraid that you would interfere and everything would go wrong again, shit!"
If her parents find out about Monica Halley's identity, know that Monica Halley's reputation is not good and she is also a member of the entertainment industry, do not expect any good progress.
At this time Mr. Waymond also said: "David has someone who likes it, you don't care about it."
"What nonsense care, aren't you sure? Who sighs during the day and goes out to the balcony to smoke at midnight?" Mrs. Waymond did not carelessly expose her husband.
But the words of Mr. Waymond also reassured her a lot: "David's eyes are so high, the girl he likes will certainly be no less, it's hard to get, especially Pugsley likes it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Pugsley's cell phone suddenly rang.
Very few people know David Waymond's personal phone number.
Isaac Waymond stepped forward to take a look, indeed on the screen was Monica Halley's number.
"Did that girl call?" Mrs. Waymond asked excitedly, as if meeting his daughter-in-law immediately.
Isaac Waymond nodded repeatedly, then helped Pugsley take the call. Pugsley is not very good at using cell phones, David Waymond bought a cell phone for him in the past, but Pugsley didn't like it, I don't know where he threw it.
For a moment, the entire table's attention was on the cell phone in Pugsley's hand.
Isaac Waymond with the thickest face, directly approached the light and eavesdropped.
Monica Halley agonized for half a day whether to call or not, and finally dialed.
Because of what happened five years ago, she didn't like children too much, even a little repulsive, didn't want to get close.
Contact with children will make her remember some unhappy things, remember her lost baby.....
That child was once what she looked forward to most in this world but it also represents the fruit. her filthy past.
I don't know why, but she didn't feel uncomfortable with the small dumplings, on the contrary, it made her love it, and couldn't help but want to get close. It was strange.
"Hello... Hello?" The other end is connected but there is no sound.
Monica Halley knew for sure that Pugsley picked up the phone, so she chuckled softly: "It's Pugsley, right? I'm sorry, I just remembered to call you now."
Pugsley couldn't talk, couldn't answer her, Monica Halley couldn't help but mumble to herself.
"Baby, have you had dinner yet? You're so thin, you must eat more, remember?"
"Children can't be picky eaters, that's how they grow up and become a little chubby! Even though you're too cute now..." "Ah yes, I saw them on TV just now
. , your father just finished negotiating a big deal, it's very profitable, help me send my congratulations to them!"
.....
Ten minutes later, Pugsley put down his cell phone and pulled out a long-lost notebook.
Holding a pen and scribbling: Congratulations (congratulations).
Although Pugsley can't talk, he is very fluent in Chinese or English, but he finds writing Chinese characters very annoying, so most of them write in English.
But it's been a long time since Pugsley didn't write, because he didn't want to express anything.
The Waymonds saw this and were extremely surprised.
Isaac Waymond, because he has witnessed it, is also considered calm.
David Waymond faintly overheard Monica Halley talking on the phone, looked again at the words on the notebook, a rare smile appeared on her icy face, patted his son's head and said: "Thank you."
When Pugsley finished writing, he didn't say a word and started to take his chopsticks and eat with a very serious attitude.
He even ate the carrot he hated the most.
Now the two grandparents went out again.
At that time, it seemed that the eldest son had just laughed, the good grandson of the grandparents actively wrote letters, actively ate rice, even ate carrots...
Mrs. Waymond finally came to his senses and hurriedly asked, "Isaac Waymond, what did that girl say to Pugsley?"
Mr. Waymond was also excited.
Isaac Waymond, surrounded by his parents, said slowly: "Didn't say anything, just told Pugsley to eat a little more not to be picky, and ask Pugsley to pass on his congratulations."
Mrs. Waymond looked incredulous: "Is that all?"
Isaac Waymond shrugged: "What else do you want?"
Face of Mr. Waymond was unusually happy and assured: "This girl only uses one phone call and the effect is greater than a year's treatment by a psychiatrist."
"It's not even!" Mrs. Waymond was both happy and scared: "This girl is not bad, David must definitely get it!"
David Waymond : "Yes."
Mrs. Waymond hated looking at his eldest son, turned to his younger son and said: "The youngest, your brother is a wooden stake, can't follow girls, you must help him, you know?"
"Now you know you're useful!" Isaac Waymond said proudly: "Don't worry, I will definitely use my lifelong learning to help you! But we have to make an agreement, the two of you are not allowed to interfere, you must know that the elders are involved in this stage. It's easy to spoil!"
The two repeatedly replied: "You know, parents will definitely not interfere!"
After eating, the two of them had just left when Isaac Waymond immediately wagged his tail to find his brother to compete.
"Brother, did I do well just now, not good, not good, not good?" I want to reward you.
The tail was half wagged and then "swallowed", something small and small flew from his brother's hand.
Isaac Waymond waved his hand to catch it. "What is this?"
If you look closely, your eyes will light up. It's a car key.
This is the car he dreamed of for a long time, the centenary anniversary of the Bugatti car company, there is only one in the world!!!
"Wow! My cute little treasure!" Isaac Waymond holds the car keys and kisses madly: "Brother, I love you!"
Before, he wouldn't let me beg no matter what, unexpectedly when he arbitrarily said a few sentences in front of his parents, he threw the cmn right in the face.
Looks like Monica Halley's status in your heart is higher than you imagined!
The more Isaac Waymond thought about it, the more worried he became: "That, you determine to be Monica Halley? Isn't it just a little fun, but a real marriage?"
"Marry." David Waymond's voice indicates absolutely no second choice.
Isaac Waymond heard that and sighed, taking a look from the position of an experienced person sincerely saying: "Then I must remind you to prepare mentally, pursuing women and playing games is not very different, also divided by level. level, easy, medium, hard and hell level and Monica Halley is absolutely Hell Level
Being a woman definitely has her flaws, but what about Monica Halley, using money? It's so pathetic, but definitely not accepting being adopted or using an implicit rule.
Using love? See for yourself when Monica Halley was abroad, how many men and ex-boyfriends had been dumped around the world when Monica Halley was abroad. entertainment, then all of them are famous people, when I look at that list, I also admire the land, I have never served anyone like that before! Using children
? I think, she just wants to build a career, basically has no intention of having children.
Even if this little family member here personally took action, eight parts are GAME - OVER, a novice like you must be a type of word. parking ring!"
David Waymond coldly looked at his brother: "Ten parts."
Isaac Waymond twisted his mouth a bit: "Okay okay, it's all GAME - OVER, no need to talk about this okay? In short, my final conclusion is, I dare to bet Monica Halley is just like me, according to me. This kind of person is just like playing in love, freedom is the philosophy of life. If you want to play a little, that's okay. Want to get married? Don't think again!"
"That's because I haven't met someone who makes me want to marry, create new lives together."
Moonlight fell through the window into the room, David Waymond's always cold face at this moment was a little gentle.
Isaac Waymond stood to one side and counted how many words his brother said just now and said, "Oh, oh my, as expected, the lover will be different, the kind of person ignorant of love affairs like you , I've also taught you! But what you say makes sense, but so what? Do you need my beloved brother to lend me a hand?"
David Waymond replied with three words: "No need."
Isaac Waymond hastily: "Why not! Flirting and negotiating business contracts are probably the same, think carefully, there's really no need for a smart person to be an expert in flirting like I teach you. huh..."
Isaac Waymond was trying to flatter himself when the door to the study was suddenly pushed open.
The two of them turned around at the same time to see Pugsley in pajamas standing at the door.
There was a flash of surprise in David Waymond's eyes.
"I mean, Pugsley..." Isaac Waymond was also surprised.
Why is Pugsley not in the bedroom now but here?