Cosimo IV did not wait for Leohard to answer, and waved his hand in disgust, as if to drive away a fly that was haunting him: "No, no, the sweet chocolate cake is not for us, you should leave the warmth to your future wife!" ”

"You've got a good eye, and this Asian girl is outstanding."

Before the words fell, Cosimo IV caught a glimpse of his stupid son's chin raised, and his not ugly-looking face was full of pride, and he couldn't help but sneer: "Don't get me wrong, I don't have any interest in who you marry as a wife, if you are happy, marry a woman from every country on the seven continents and form a United Nations, I have no opinion." ”

Seeing the stupid son's face sinking in an instant, Cosimo IV was in a happy mood and continued with interest: "All I care about is whether Cosimo VI's mother is good enough. ”

Seeing the stupid son's only pleasing face turn blue, Cosimo IV couldn't help but go crazy on the verge of driving his son crazy: "Well, don't tell me there won't be any Cosimo VI, after all, we have a basketball team to choose from, right?" ”

"If you choose one of the five probabilities, you can't pick out a good enough heir—"

Cosimo IV sighed: "It seems that your genes are badly mutated, son!" ”

Leohard can't stand this bad old man anymore, the last three months of hell, death or death! When this bad old man dies, the air of the whole world will be fresh!

He pursed his thin lips, turned to leave, and the next second, Cosimo IV's voice sounded behind him again: "Alright, it's time for us to get down to business." ”

Well, before the horse gets completely out of control, let's pull the reins!

Leohard turned his back to his father, his hands clenched, his nails digging deep into the flesh, damn it, again!

This damn bad old man is always challenging his bottom line!

Leohard took a deep breath, tried to calm down his emotions, and after a while, he turned his body stiffly, his gray-blue eyes stared coldly at the powerful man who gave him life, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?" ”

Cosimo IV smiled at his stupid son, the instantly deepened nasolabial folds made his whole face come alive, and he looked much more approachable, he casually pointed to the stack of papers on the desk desk, "You always laugh at me for being an antique, but in my opinion, these inky cuties are much more reliable than any disk." ”

"The few times we've been able to harvest our opponents recently, it's because our cyber team has been the first to break through the opponent's firewall—"

"You know, without the firewall, these tough-looking opponents are like stripped little girls, let you do whatever you want."

Cosimo IV's voice paused, and he noticed the stupid son's eyes full of contempt, and his voice suddenly raised: "Oh, my dear son, what is going on in your filthy head?!" ”

"Of course, we took off our coats, clothed these poor little girls, took them to our warm lodgings, poured them a glass of warm milk, and finally took them to the soft and comfortable beds, and told them that they would sleep and that tomorrow would be all right."

Leohard: "......"

Isn't it because this bad old man is deliberately misleading that it will cause him to misunderstand?!

Leohard finally couldn't help but sneer: "Oh, this is such an interesting story, you never told me such a beautiful fairy tale when I was a child." ”

When it comes to Leohard's childhood, it is rare that the father and son are silent at the same time, and a moving figure invariably appears in their minds, the owner of that figure, whether they admit it or not, has left an indelible scar in their lives, and it hurts to think about it.

Leohard suddenly had a burst of excitement, no one was there, what was the point of fighting with this bad old man, could it be that if he won the fight against the bad old man, that person would not be able to come back from the dead?

The last of his patience was completely exhausted, and he asked in an unkind tone, "What do you want to do?" If it's okay, I'll go first. ”

After a pause, he couldn't hold back, and Leohard added meaningfully: "My wife, still waiting for me!" ”

Well, what about his wife, the bad old man across from him owning the whole world! He's still an old bachelor, a poor guy without a wife!

Cosimo IV was not the slightest bit angry, his eyes were kind, like the eyes of a landlord looking at his stupid son, "Do you know, you look like a lion cub who has just grown claws, and has begun to try to provoke his father, a mighty and powerful male lion, but he forgot that his milk teeth have not been replaced. ”

Leohard sighed lightly, his blue eyes looked up and down Cosimo IV's extremely thin body without any temperature, and said with a bite to the word: "Mighty? Powerful? ”

"Huh-"

Cosimo IV smiled and nodded: "Milk teeth." ”

The eyes of father and son met in the air, and lightning and thunder thundered where they met.

In the end, Cosimo IV regretfully looked away, his right hand under the desk, gently rubbed his unconscious right leg, what a pity, it was a pity, ten years ago, no, five years ago, he could play with his stupid son like this for three days and three nights, and he would lose if he was sleepy first.

This terrible body really deprived him of a lot of fun.

Cosimo IV did not delay any longer, and while his body was still able to hold on, he pointed to the stack of papers on the table again, and explained: "These should be useful to you. ”

After a pause, he added playfully, "If you really like that young Asian girl." ”

The first sentence made Leohard want to turn around and leave, and the latter successfully stopped him.

Leohard's eyebrows were raised, and he looked suspiciously at this bad old man who was always against him, and he swore that in his limited life, this bad old man had never done a thing that pleased him!

When he was still an infant, in order to spend his honeymoon with his mother N, he was cruelly thrown into the care of bodyguards!

Attention, it's the bodyguard! Not a babysitter!

When he was a child, he rarely appeared, and as soon as he appeared, he flew around the world, what Palestinian-Israeli conflict zone, Afghanistan Somalia, where there is war, there is this bad old man!

The mention was full of bitter tears, and Leohard snorted softly, his eyes slanted at the bad old man.

Cosimo IV raised his eyebrows and scolded: "What kind of eyes are you! You don't want to forget it, but I promise you'll regret it! ”

Oh~ I've been insisting on double shifts for a week!

Have you ever seen the light of day?

(End of chapter)