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Putting it on for himself with ease, he stood stiffly at the door.A pair of eyes looked at the sofa in the living room, and at the restaurant not far away, not knowing where to go first.

While hesitating, the gentleman had already changed his clothes and came out, and then covered his head with a towel.

Ivan's eyes were suddenly covered, and he was at a loss for a moment. He wanted to raise his hand to tear off the towel, but he didn't expect... the moment his hands touched the towel, he was touching the warm back of his hand.

Immediately, his entire arm seemed to be burned by the heat, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

"Dry yourself, coat off the hanger," Carey said.

The sound came from outside the towel, and it was slightly distorted through the fabric.

Then came the sound of footsteps.

Ivan pinched the edge of the towel with both hands, pulled it off bit by bit, and wiped himself clean.

After putting the towels back in the bathroom, the coat was hung up, and the meals prepared by the husband were also placed on the table.

Different from the big birthday party last time, what Carey prepared this time was very simple: two sandwiches, two glasses of milk, and a dish of washed fruit.

Ivan washed his hands and sat down at the table.

Looking up, saw that the painting he gave to Mr. last time was framed with gold and hung on the wall of the dining room.

The gorgeous and exquisite ink paintings do not match the simple black-and-white style of the dormitory, and it looks particularly abrupt when hung on the wall.

Seeing that Ivan had been staring at the paintings on the wall, Carey put the food in front of him and said, "I got someone to frame your paintings. I called you here today because I have something to ask you."

Ivan picked up a sandwich, took a small bite, and nodded obediently: "What's the matter?"

Then, saw the gentleman in military uniform looking up at the ink painting on the wall.

His knuckle fingers lightly clasped on the dining table, and said word by word: "The boss who mounted the painting told me that this painting is invaluable and it came from a master."

After Kaili finished speaking, he turned and looked at the boy across the table: "The boss said, if it wasn't because I was the person in the painting, he suspected that it was a cultural relic before the post-Yuan era, and it wasn't even a treasure in the late AD." After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, saw the boy who was really stunned, and asked, "Do you have anything to tell me?"

The sandwich Ivan was holding suddenly fell onto the table.

Chapter 22 Mr. Momo

Bread, bacon and cheese were scattered everywhere the moment they hit the table.

Ivan hurriedly tidied up in a panic.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to...I'll fix it right away!"

After finishing speaking, he frantically gathered everything together, carefully sandwiched it into a complete sandwich and held it in his hand.

There was a mess in my head, and it became a ball.

I regret it very much now, regret it infinitely...

Why do you have to give the painting to your husband in a feverish manner, when you know that your insight and connections are so powerful.

The sandwich held in the young boy's hand was almost deformed, but he couldn't think of half a sentence to answer his husband.

Do you want to be frank...

But how to confess, and how much?

Said that he had traveled through the era of the Christian era?Call yourself a vampire?Say you can live forever?

Will sir shelter him?

After knowing that I have been deceived by myself for so long...

Sir, will you still shelter him?

He thought it was ridiculous to say it, but at this point, what he was thinking was: If the husband knew that he was actually over four hundred years old, would he still call him a child.

The boy sitting at the table moved his lips several times, but he didn't utter a word of explanation.

Finally, he picked up the sandwich in his hand and took a bite in silence.

Uh... eat, eat, the husband won't force him to talk.

However, the small abacus in my heart was rattling, but the reality was completely different.

He ate food without taste, and chewed dryly in his mouth a few times before his jaw was suddenly pinched.

Ivan: ...

It feels like being strangled by the throat of fate...

Turning his head, he saw the gentleman sitting across from him, standing beside him at some point.

"I told you last time, pay attention to hygiene, have you forgotten so soon?" Kelly asked.

Ivan had something in his mouth and was pinched. He couldn't utter a single clear word, so he could only hum softly: "Well, I'm sorry..."

Carey took out a few tissues, held them in the palm of his hand, received the child's mouth, and ordered: "Spit it out."

The young man's wriggling mouth stopped immediately when he heard the sound of "spit it out", without any movement.

The little cheeks are bulging, like a frightened little squirrel.

Ivan couldn't move his head, only a pair of blue eyes turned vigorously, and he could barely see Mr. from the corner of his eye.

Seeing that the husband seemed to be angry, he shrunk his neck guiltily, lowered his eyes and looked at the husband's hand holding the tissue, showing hesitation.

After he finished chewing, he spit it directly into Mr.'s hand?That's... too rude.

Seeing that the child didn't move at all, Kaili asked in a low voice, "Disobedient?"

Ivan raised his hand to grasp the gentleman's wrist, groped with both hands, covered the back of his hand, and held it gently.

"What's wrong?" Kelly put down his hand.

The boy's cheeks were red, and there was a red mark on his jaw.He shook his head, took the tissue in Mr.'s hand, bowed his head, spit on it, and threw it into the trash can.

Turning back hastily, he said, "Sir, I am very obedient..."

that is……

"Food, you make it yourself." He said.

When Kelly heard this, his expression froze.

It was only then that Ivan realized that what he just said seemed to be a little bit out of distance and proportion.

Quickly explained: "I mean...it's not easy to make it."

Kaili stretched out his long arms, brought his portion of the meal, handed it to the boy, and said, "It's nothing difficult, let's eat this first."

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