Monica Halley scornfully glanced at him: "Ha ha, if you like it, you can defeat a general, but you dare to export nonsense! I'll make you proud to call me grandma! "
"Don't dream! You have to call me grandpa!" Hunter Doohan started digging in his huge travel suitcase: "Huh! I brought the latest equipment from abroad, you're such a jerk!"
After that, he turned to look at her with a miserable expression that he couldn't bear to look at: "You clean that makeup for me, it's really blinding people's eyes! You want to use this move to reduce my fighting ability? Shameless, I tell you, if I lose, I won't accept it!"
"Reducing that monkey, you think it's nice for me to become like this?"
Monica Halley pulled her heavy wig off her head and unbuttoned her neck. This move of hers really harms people, it also harms itself.
Hunter Doohan turned on the big TV screen in the living room, started connecting to the game: "There are clothes in my room, you can find them and wear them! Hurry up, hurry up! My fighting spirit is on fire here!
"..." Seeing his agitated expression, Monica Halley was speechless.
Other people who have just returned home are looking for lover XXX, this guy, on the contrary, forced her to come and play games with him, moreover, play all night! Truly a psycho!
Hunter Doohan masterfully installed the game, did not know where to pull out bags of dried fruit, chips, and dried fish, and pulled out a few bottles of delicious wine from his wine cabinet.
Everything was ready, he sat cross-legged on the ground, rubbing his hands in preparation to test how smooth it was when the doorbell suddenly rang.
Hunter Doohan's face immediately became black, didn't open the door, but went crazy and called Lei Minh again: "Don't press anymore! Can you make sure you wake up on time tomorrow? Treat him like an animal to exploit every day! Even the game is not allowed to play, can you believe that this man has given up and stopped working..."
"Huh? Press what?" Lei Ming on the other end of the line was scolded for her head without understanding.
Hunter Doohan immediately choked: "Aren't you outside the door ringing the bell?"
"You've come a long way, driving here!" Lei Ming said innocently.
"Then who is it…. how many people know I'm here..." Hunter Doohan mumbled incredulously.
"Isn't the address leaked? Be a little careful, don't open the door for anyone to come in, what if it's the paparazzi? Monica Halley's still in the house!"
Hunter Doohan "hissed" a bit, didn't pay attention to say: "So what! What's wrong with seeing her here?"
Lei Ming reluctantly said: "Hunter, even if you have the heart to help her, you have to let people agree! Monica Halley, she clearly doesn't want to get on your ship..."
Hunter Doohan immediately ruffled his feathers: "What is the enemy's boat? Who do you say is the enemy ship!"
The doorbell still didn't stop, repeating every five minutes, extremely regular.
"Okay, don't talk to me anymore, I'm going to open the door! It's midnight and midnight, what kind of ghost is it..." Hunter Doohan hung up the phone, impatiently went to open the door.
Hunter Doohan intentionally turned on the surveillance screen to see who was outside, as a result, as soon as he saw the opponent's face, his face was dumbfounded, as if he had met a ghost.
"Oh Shit! David Waymond!!! Why did you come here..."
Outside was a man wearing a gray house suit, slippers on his feet, not knowing what to hold in his hand. Despite his extremely simple clothes , Hunter Doohan could still feel the cold wind blowing on the back of his neck, so cold that it made him shiver.
Hunter Doohan panicked like a rabbit encountering a wolf, waited until the doorbell rang twice more, took a deep breath, and opened the door.
The moment the door opened, his flirtatious demeanor quickly turned respectful: "Oh, boy, why are you here..."
"Visit." The man expressionless replied.
"OH…. you want to come in! Please come in…" Hunter Doohan hastily invited him in.
David Waymond's gaze wandered to the game handle on the ground, which was also full of snacks and alcohol, before sitting down on the sofa.
Noticing David Waymond's gaze, Hunter Doohan lightly coughed an explanation: "Cough, work is so hard, it's rare to have a chance to relax."
David Waymond ignored this issue, casually asked: "When?"
"I just got back not long ago." Hunter Doohan searched for half a day to find the tea bag, but there was no hot water in the house, so he just took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator: "The house has not been heated yet, can you drink this for a while?"
"No need, just sit here for a while and then go." David Waymond pointed to the box he'd brought: "Your mom's stuff."
"This can't be brought to me by anyone, why bother me to bring it personally in the middle of the night!" Hunter Doohan resented his mother hundreds of thousands of times in his heart, he was quiet and asked him to bring him to do! Why should I let you check it out..."
"How long are you going to stay?" David Waymond asked in a bossy voice.
Hunter Doohan stood up straight, answered clearly: "If nothing unexpected happens, this time when I return, I plan to stay here. Although these past few years people have been in the film and entertainment industry . All of them are directed to foreign countries, but in fact, domestic cinema is also developing very fast these days, and the market is still very large. Going abroad to study is natural, but I think we should still focus on our career and foundation in the country."
"Um." David Waymond rarely had a chance to nod his head in agreement.
Hunter Doohan breathed a sigh of relief, then asked with concern: "How's Pugsley these days?"
David Waymond: "Pretty good."
"That's right, I brought her toys, and brought some presents for you. Originally, I was going to visit your house tomorrow morning, but I didn't expect you to come here first…" Hunter Doohan opened his suitcase to take out a prepared gift.
David Waymond: "Thanks."
Then… after that, the atmosphere became dull.
That's why, the sound of water flowing from the bathroom was now very clear….
Hunter Doohan scratched his head a little shyly.
David Waymond, of course, also understood something, so he gave a few more instructions and stood up: "You go, if you have free time, remember to visit my mother."
"Yes, yes, let me see you off!"
Hunter Doohan looked like he had been granted a pardon, sent him to the door, but suddenly there was a thunderous scream behind him ----- "Hunter Doohan ----- What kind of lame clothes are you in? This! There's such a big hole in the back, how can I wear it!"
David Waymond had already turned around and was about to leave, but hearing this scream, his whole body was as if he was acupressure, stiff, slowly turned around, his eyes were cold as a knife, looking in the direction just now, the scream was heard. . . .
A girl with wet hair and bare feet came out, because she had just showered, her cheeks were naturally red, she was wearing a men's T-shirt, the right waist of that shirt was torn . the hole is very large revealing the pearly white ivory skin….
Hunter Doohan didn't notice the look on David Waymond's face, he just wanted to die right now, can't this damn brat wait for him to see off this great minister before leaving?
"This T-shirt is torn, I forgot to throw it away, so many clothes like that, why don't you take it and choose this torn shirt?" Hunter Doohan ran out of words to reply to Monica Halley. Then shyly turned to look at David Waymond, introduced: "Cough, this is your friend, Monica Halley...."
Having said that, Hunter Doohan noticed that Monica Halley's expression was a bit odd.
Just staring at David Waymond as if you lost your mind.....
This damn brat, even if David Waymond is handsome, you don't need to be so enamored with him, your eyes are about to pop out...
Hunter Doohan saw Monica Halley like that, was extremely unhappy, and said with a serious face: "Monica Halley, this is my uncle, the CEO of the Waymond Family Corporation - David Waymond. What are you doing still standing there? Say hello!"
At this time, Monica Halley's hair was wet, her hand was still clutching her torn shirt, until she found her voice again, stuttering and stuttering: "C… eh…u?"
Monica Halley's tone was a question, but it fell into David Waymond's ears like a greeting, as if Monica Halley were calling him uncle, so for a brief moment the Great Demon King's face looked as if it had just been bathed in blood. After the eighteenth floor of hell, there was a terrible cold breath around the body, making the two of them tremble with fear… I don't know how long
this strange atmosphere lasted, the new David Waymond turned her gaze as if it were a crowd of other people to Monica Halley: "The friend you want to pick up is Hunter?"