The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Grande ’s dinner was postponed because Drake slept too comfortably. ? ★ ★ Bayi Chinese ● Net. ww.81ｚw.com? It may be that I walked too much during the day, and I was under too much stress. After I relax completely, the whole person relaxes completely.

Grande decided to wait until Derrick walked out of the room in a mess and embarrassment before dinner began, it was almost nine o'clock.

A wall lamp with a yellowish light hung on the wall of the Grand restaurant. Drake had no choice. On the rectangular dining table, his seat had been vacated and was the left hand of the main seat. Zach smiled and motioned him to sit down. Silk cooking. "

Zac took a wine bottle, "a little appetizing drink." Raised his eyebrows, "Do you want it?"

Drake looked at the throne, and the red wine in the glass in front of Zach smiled and answered, "Thank you."

Zac looked sideways, "Very good." But Zac immediately raised a finger, "This is my private collection, no one can touch it, except me!" Zac bent his mouth, with an emphasis , "I have a special possession of my red wine."

Derek didn't know how to react for a moment, staring at Zac's ink on the bottle cap without opening it for a long time.

"No one will touch your things!" Benjamin tilted the fork beside the plate impatiently. "It tastes like rust soaked in sheep urine!"

This is real.

"Benjamin." Zack looked at him reproachfully.

"Uh, I don't need it anymore." Drake reacted and smiled dryly.

"Finally." Benjamin shook his head, already holding a knife and fork. "You can start dinner!"

Zac Xun put the bottle in his hand and smiled, "Of course!" He shakes the glass and raises his hand, "You first."

When the people on the table began to pass the large bowl of beans and cut the steak in front of them, Zac leaned back against the chair and sipped the wine glass in his hand.

This scenario is very familiar, right. Eight ●? One ▼ Chinese ▲ www.ww.81 zw.com? Laura's weekend in Grand, Zac is like this.

Zach was right, Drake was already immersed in Alice's cooking, smiling and looking at Alice on the opposite side. Just want to say something sincerely praised.

"Drake." Zac, who was already the second glass, shook the glass in his hand. "Today you have a good rest. Tomorrow, I have prepared a full day of activities for us." Zac blinked, "You may need Save enough energy. "

"Uh." Drake looked at Zac. "About this, I ..."

"Are you going to reject me?" Zac put down the glass, with a sad expression on his face.

"Oh, no, no," Derek replied with a helpless smile, "How come ..."

"That's good." Zac took away his sadness. "This is your first time to come to Patton. I don't want you to think Patton is like us in the Southern District. Benjamin and I are ready to take you around."

Zac blinked suddenly, his voice mysteriously, "And at night. We, Detective Lance, and some interesting friends, we have a very interesting event, you must participate." Zac said yes Game night on Wednesday.

Tomorrow evening, it is very important, it will be the makeup day of a group of Fitz. They will make final adjustments to the props and costumes they prepare for the one-week exhibition. In their words, they want to let the nerds of Newton know that Barton is a young city with no history. There are also essential fans (heroes).

Derek looked at Zac's expectant look and could only nod his head slightly, "Then I will look forward to it very much." But the tableware in his hand leaned against the table and gently moved. Obviously. He has something to say.

"Well, I have ..."

"Then it was so decided." Zack raised his voice and made his own decision. "Trust me, it will be fun tomorrow!"

"Well." Drake nodded and silently continued to deal with his dinner. This is not the home of the blast couple. This is his destination, and he has no reason to get rid of the overly enthusiastic invitation. Eight ■ One? Chinese ●? Www.81zw.com ■

get rid of? Of course, remember what he said to Steve, he looked at the father who abandoned his son. Now, does he see it? No.

"When was it decided?" Louise lowered her tableware and squinted towards the master, the Grand Master shaking the wine glass. She bent the corner of her mouth. "Your men want to go out for themselves." , "Leave all the work for us."

Louise raised her hand and looked at the slender but empty fingers, looking left and right, and did not know who was saying to him, "I do n’t know if you are happy to go out, will you stay here and work hard? How about people ’s compensation? "

Louise was reminding Zac.

Zac raised his eyebrows and touched Drake, who clearly heard the details of someone's emotional life. He didn't dare to answer the words, with a happy and helpless expression, "Drake, hey, it seems that we have more tomorrow Has a task. "

Drake smiled reluctantly and nodded.

Zac didn't throw away this topic, he extended, "Drake, how about you?" Zac pursed his lips embarrassedly, "I just noticed that there are ring marks on your fingers ..."

The fingers of the left hand holding the cutlery retracted unnaturally, and a white trace on the ring finger became more conspicuous. Drake glanced at Zach, his smile stiff, "Divorced."

Zac closed the smile on his face and pressed Drake's arm. "I'm sorry I asked this. I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Drake smiled. "I'm not going to hide anything." He adjusted his breath quickly. "No regrets, uh." He waved his hand. "Now I'm free, I can walk around. go……"

"En," Louise said twice.

"Oh!" Drake realized, "I don't mean that!"

He decided not to speak anymore, bowed his head and concentrated on the food in front of him. But Louise didn't seem to let him go, "Do you have any children?"

Drake, who bowed his head tightly, smiled reluctantly when he raised his head again, "Yes, one boy and one girl." He paused, "I, uh, have lost them."

The atmosphere on the dining table became solemn.

Zac and Benjamin have a consensus that whether Drake can stay in Grande should be decided by Old Hank, the real Grande. But before any decision is made, Grande ’s people will not reject him, but will try his best to make him feel warm, let the other party understand that this is also his home, and understand this sudden 'brother'.

When Old Hank really makes a decision, this previous understanding and getting along will be the basis for deciding the way Grande will get along with him in the future. For example, Grand ’s real attributes, whether he needs to know.

"Hug, I'm sorry." Louise frowned, glanced at Zach, and gave him a look like "I can never think of such an answer."

"Oh!" Derek raised his voice. "They didn't die! What I said was that they were sentenced to my wife, uh, ex-wife!"

The people at the table were relieved. But this is still a less pleasant topic.

Zac tapped his finger on the wine glass and said nonsense, which is also a comfort. "You must miss them."

Drake's face looked weird, frowning, and he actually shook his head, his voice calm, "Nothing." He smiled, "Anyway, I have never been a good father, they will be as good as me."

The topic has reached a certain point.

Just when everyone wants to say like ordinary comfort, ‘you ca n’t say that. At the time, Derek took a deep breath and looked at Zac and Benjamin. "Can I ask you something? Uh, he, uh." He spread his hands, using the expression you know, twist With a frown, "Where is he ..."

The question is not complete.

"Vampire!" The cry of the teenager rang in Grand's backyard, "Werewolf!"

Zac pursed his lips, he heard the other party's arrival very clearly, but in the atmosphere of the conversation just now, he seemed to have no reason to suddenly leave the room to stop the uncontrolled teenager from screaming.

"Alice ?! Where are the people ?!" Caesar's voice approached, "Where are the people!"

At the Grand table, everyone looked at each other, Drake opened his mouth, his question was not finished, and inexplicably shouted, everyone's weird expression made him wonder if he should continue.

"Ah!" Caesar pushed open the door of the restaurant and looked at the dining table, "Here! Only dinner now ?! Very good! I am hungry!"

The teenager trail ripped off his chair and squeezed beside Alice. "Alice, just give me something." Caesar began to look at the people at the dining table. His eyes fell on Drake, frowning, and pulling. The bow tie on the formal collar, "Who is he?"

Zac shook his head and waved at Alice, who was at a loss, instructing her to go to the kitchen and shaking her glass. "Caesar, no one teaches you etiquette?"

"Humph." Caesar snorted, no longer caring about the unknown person, and Xiaoerlang glanced at Zac. He dropped the burden on his neck and untied the neckline of his shirt. The upper bowl directly used a public spoon to chew the beans.

Zac pouted and looked at Drake. "Sorry, no matter what his name is, teenagers, everyone knows that they love to give people nicknames." Zac shook his glass and shrugged helplessly. , "Vampire." Then pointed to Benjamin, "Werewolf? I don't know why."

Caesar glanced at Derek, and his eyes were in line with a teenager's disdain for everything. "He can bite the bones of the ribs." He rubbed the beans on his upper lip and barked. "Wife! Like a wolf!" "

Calm and smart boy.

Drake opened his mouth and smiled awkwardly.

"Why are you here, Caesar?" Zac looked at Caesar and shook his head helplessly.

Caesar raised his finger and shook in the air. "My mother and my current father are having dinner with my second father." He shook his head and continued shaking his head indifferently, " I ’m bored, so let ’s take a look at the first father and take a look at you by the way. ”(To be continued.)