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But his mother didn't have to open her mouth to see what he was thinking.

Madame Lefebble's face sank suddenly: "Why, don't you want to go out with your mother and me?" ”

"It's not."

Nick categorically denied it.

In another place, he must have happily agreed to his mother.

After living for sixteen years, he found his mother, and every second he spent with her was worth cherishing.

But not today, not at this time.

Nick shrunk his arms, trying to hide his cuffs from his clenched fists.

He's a boy, and he can't rely on the pain of his nails sticking into his palms to keep himself calm. So he could only clench his fists as hard as he could, so strong that he almost broke his finger bones.

"Then what are you out for?" Mrs. Lefebble bit her lip, "Is it ...... Kid, Roy she's been gone for days. ”

"It's not because of her!"

A sharp echo echoed in my ears.

Nick's eyes widened in shock, unable to believe it was his own voice.

And in front of him, his mother was taking a small step back, looking at him with some fear, and pierced Nick's heart like a knife.

Mrs. Lefebble's lips twitched: "I'm sorry Nick. ”

Nick wanted to slap himself.

Mrs. Lefebble stretched out her hand, but did not dare touch her son. “…… I really didn't mean to bring up Roy. Nick, let's ......"

Nick smelled perfume on his mother's body.

According to the servants, my mother used to be very fond of perfume, but after recovering him, she almost stopped all perfume because he coughed lightly in front of her again.

It's just that my mother is not young anymore, and the smell of the old man begins to appear on her body. Every morning, his mother would sit at the dresser for a long time in order to balance not irritating him and hiding the smell that made her feel inferior.

Actually, Nick wanted to tell his mother that he didn't care about any of that. On the contrary, his mother's body fragrance will calm him. It was a warmth he had never experienced in his previous life.

And at this moment, Nick also felt that his mother was very fragrant, so fragrant that he wanted to pounce on it and take a bite.

Nick was so excited that he shoved his mother away and rushed out the door.

He was so strong that Madame Lefebble slammed into the wall like a doll, and the loud noise attracted many servants.

While the servants were frantically checking on Madame Lefeble's condition, Madame Lefableble just stared blankly at the door. The bright sunlight outside the door was so stinging to her eyes.

Nick ran aimlessly.

Fortunately, he was now familiar enough with the house to avoid wandering around the house, and by the time he came back to his senses, he had completely left the house and was standing on the streets of the bleak street.

The sparseness of land and the sparseness of the population are common characteristics of both the Commonwealth and the Empire, especially the wealthier the more. Although it is not as exaggerated as the Yang family's family occupies a piece of the continent, the scope of the Lefebble family is not small.

He ran out like that, on his own two legs, and the time must have passed very short. First, he didn't feel tired, and secondly, no one in the family reacted to stop him.

Perhaps, it's not that they don't react, they just don't want to.

Standing on the empty streets, Nick hugged his shoulders, desolate like never before.

There are almost no pedestrians on the streets. Nick looked around, and the closest living person to him was near the horizon. Nowadays, the aristocracy mostly uses electromagnetic cars to go out, and traveling 80,000 miles a day is a piece of cake, so the aristocratic area is characterized by a vast area and sparsely populated areas, and sometimes walking for two weeks with luggage on their backs may not be able to go from one family to the door of another.

But within the borders of every house, there are still well-maintained roads and shops. After all, sometimes, these owners who have money and no land to spend don't want to run away to pass the time.

Moreover, it is said that it is an aristocratic area, and it is not only the nobles themselves who live here. The number of people who depend on them for their survival is huge, and many of them live in small communities like the one Nick is in now.

This also provides convenience for Nick.

Nick stayed in the middle of the empty street for a moment, slowly remembering where he was supposed to go, and walked towards there. There are restaurants around, including Luojia's Lezhi. A wonderful aroma wafts out of these shops, making the stomach hungry. However, Nick, who was hungry and almost digested himself, turned a blind eye to these shops, clutched his stomach, and stumbled forward.

Fortunately, there were not many people around, so he should be able to hold back. No, definitely hold back.

Nick ran forward as he thought so, not paying attention to the road, when suddenly someone rushed out through the gap between the two houses, and Nick couldn't dodge and bumped into him.

Nick got up, didn't dare to throw his head back and said sorry, and continued to run.

Then someone grabbed him by the neck.

"I'm really sorry! You ......"

Nick couldn't go on.

Grabbing his ankles was a little boy, probably only five or six years old, wearing a miniature tuxedo and a beautiful red bow tie, and staring at Nick with sparkling eyes, like a porcelain doll.

Nick was startled and quickly punched himself in the stomach. The strength was so great that it hurt so much that my waist was bent.

But in this way, Nick can be a little relieved and break the child's hand: "I'm sorry kid, my brother really doesn't have time to care about you now." If you have any questions, don't forget to ask your family to look for me at the house in Lefeble. ”

Not daring to give the child a chance to pester him, Nick turned around and left.

…… Then he looked down and looked at the little boy who was bound to his waist in a daze.

The little boy didn't cry or speak, but just wrapped his chubby arms around Nick's waist tightly.

But he didn't cry or make trouble, which made Nick's head run into a question mark: Are the current bear children so polite?

Well, now is not the time to discuss the attributes of the bear child. Nick relented and broke the little boy's arm. But he had walked out less than two steps, and the little boy had once again become his waist pendant.

The unique milky smell of children is refreshing, just like the tender tofu......

Nick slapped himself in the face.

Then he grabbed the little boy violently, slammed him to the ground, and used the most vicious expression in his life: "Get out of here!" ”

The little boy's eyes were wide as they had been when he first met Nick. I didn't cry, I didn't make trouble, I didn't speak, as if I hadn't fallen at all, let alone been thrown to the ground.

Then he stood up and walked away silently, not even patting the dust on his body. (To be continued.) )