Half past five in the afternoon.

Mark finished sorting through the papers and tools on his desk before walking to the door of his office.

Looking at the freshly baked bourbon corpse in the garbage bag, he silently remembered to bring a bottle of bourbon from home to work tomorrow morning.

Subsequently.

Punch in and place an order.

Bite!

I don't see any red light coming out of it.

Mark couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

There is finally one day this month when I go to work on time and leave work on time.

Mark is proud and proud of it.

The kind from the heart.

Midtown High School.

After receiving his good girl Lyris, Mark drove the hornet all the way to the direction of home.

On the way.

Mark finally couldn't help but ask when Lalith's gaze fell on him for the twenty-third time, "What's wrong?" ”

Wearing a small velvet hat showing two beautiful blonde hair falling down her earlobes, Lylith shook her head, and finally asked without saying anything, "Mark, can I ask you something?" ”

“…… Of course. ”

"Do you still have illegitimate children out there?"

"What......"

"Toot toot!"

"Fack, how do you drive?"

"Watch out bastard!"

"God, are you looking for death?"

Mark's face turned dark, and he rolled down the window and roared angrily at the black bridge car that scolded the most: "Shet, you roll down for me, I'll let you see if I'm looking for death?" ”

"Die." A middle finger stretched out from the black bridge car, and then it was wiped out together.

“……”

Mark silently memorized the license plate number of the black bridge car.

Courageous.

Dare to insult a senior federal agent.

Balls!

You wait for me.

Mark silently flipped through the small notebook in his heart, wrote down the license plate number, and drove the bumblebee back to the regular path, then coughed, looked at Lyris, who was already stunned, and said with a smile: "Why do you suddenly ask this question?" ”

Lylith opened her cherry mouth and shook her head.

That scene was too dreamy.

She needed to come back to her senses.

After a while.

Lylith came back to her senses and said, "Look, with your style of life, how can you be sure that there are no other illegitimate children out there?" ”

Mark: "......"

Lylith looked at the silent Mark and then sighed, as if encouragingly, "It's okay, you can tell me, I won't tell Kate." ”

Mark was confused.

Especially Lalith's last sentence made Mark's face chase after the black braised egg.

Then Mark said with a dark face, "No." ”

"How can you be so sure?"

“…… I have security measures to do. ”

"It's not 100 percent, and that's what the packaging of that thing says."

"I need to calm down!"

“…… So you have it? ”

"No!!"

“……”

Half an hour later.

Mark got out of the car with a depressed face, and was thinking about the decision to let Lylith go to college in the East Country.

It's crooked.

The ironclad is crooked.

Behind her, Lylith seemed to be very interested in the question, chasing after him.

Mark, who walked to the living room, poured himself a glass of bourbon, then covered his forehead and said to Lylith: "Don't worry, I promise that one of your younger brothers or sisters will not fight with you for property." ”

"So you have a sister?" Lylith seemed to think of something.

Mark's face was as black as charcoal.

The sister of the god meow.

Even if there is still outside, Lylith is the biggest.

Mark is sure of that.

Besides.

After this matter came out of Lailith.

Mark investigates all the ex-girlfriends he remembers.

I just want to confirm whether there are any dragon sons and dragon girls left outside.

Mark was both satisfied and a little guilty at the same time.

Satisfied, there was no more outside.

The guilt is that the only daughter he did not watch grow up, but let her live in exile for fourteen years......

Lylith looked at Mark with a black face, and was skeptical.

The appearance of the woman in the picture is obviously that she is a big one.

It can't be from Mark's previous life.

Lylith was a little active......

But when I came back and asked about Cerberus.

Cerberus, however, said conclusively that only one star had been born in the sky above the underworld in the past hundred years.

It's her, Lylith's own.

So......

Lyrith was also confused now.

It can't be that woman made of Mark's blood and something, right?

The more she thought about it, the more her mind opened.

After dinner.

Lylith put away the pizza box and asked Mark, who was watching TV, "When is Kate coming back?" ”

"Weekend Bar"

"Oh!"

Lylith looked at the pizza box in her hand, wondering if she would go to Julia's house tomorrow for a fresh meal.

After all, every day is either Chinese fast food or pizza, and if Gwen hadn't brought an extra lunch every day at noon, Lylith felt that sooner or later something would have gone wrong.

She will only turn 16 next month, and she is in the stage of growing her body.

There was a pause.

The bell rings.

Mark opened the door.

"Good evening, Uncle Louis."

"Good evening, Gwen!"

Mark and Gwen, who were standing at the door, smiled and nodded, and then waved to George in the car parked on the side of the road again, "George, come in and have a drink." ”

"Hahaha, thanks, I'm going to send two little ones to the library."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

"No, it's mainly Gwen who is in charge of spying on me."

"I deeply sympathize!"

"Daddy......"

"Hahaha!"

Not much.

Coming down the stairs, Lylith greeted Gwen with her backpack and said to Mark, "Then Gwen and I went to the library." ”

Mark nodded and instructed, "Come back early." ”

"I know."

"Goodbye, Uncle Louis."

"Goodbye, Gwen!"

After watching Sheriff George drive away from the neighborhood street with the two little girls, Mark withdrew his gaze.

Beginning in September this year, Lylith is in the 11th grade, and next June will be the time to graduate from college.

This also raises a question.

Which university to choose.

Almost all local high school students start to choose the right university for themselves when they are in the 11th grade, and use the admission requirements of previous years as a reference to move forward.

Mark hadn't bothered about that at the time.

After all, Mark was also a man of the year back then.

Don't worry about this, the university itself invited him and provided all kinds of excellent conditions, just like the current student Gwen.

Since September of this year, Gwen has received invitations from Ivy League schools for admission.

It made everyone in their small group very angry.

Especially Peter.

After all, Peter is also a scholar no matter what he says.

But Peter's selling point is much less than that of Gwen.

The Ivy League school's condition for Gwen is a full scholarship waiver.

And what about Peter?

Only a first-class scholarship was awarded.

You still need to pay a part of the tuition.

As for Mark at that time?

Let's put it this way.

If Mark hadn't chosen Yale at the time, he had chosen Stanford.

The Big Six gangs in New Haven won't be in a slump either.

It's all fate at work......