Chapter 79

Mindy was taken directly home and then explained her past to Carlos and Hannah, but it didn't matter. It just aroused Hannah's maternal aura.

Instead of sending her to class today, he went directly to the florist. Wesley was at home alone again.

The next day was the arrival of Stark's engineers and engineering team. Wesley sent Mindy to school in the morning and hurried home.

The first is a designer who needs to ask Wesley's opinion, "Mr. Wesley, Mr. stark told you that everything is up to you. I don't know how we need to modify it?"

Wesley took them to the house next door. It was decorated by the original owner. It can be said that the decoration has great taste and characteristics, but these things are completely useless to Wesley.

"There is no need to keep the decoration here. You can handle the things here by yourself. The house has three rooms, four bathrooms, a living room and a kitchen." Wesley holds a tablet computer with the floor plan of the house, which is the same as his own.

"Leave one bedroom and two bathrooms. All other places are transformed. One room is transformed into a place for steel armor. There is a need for a circular manipulator. I have an apartment here. I can't dig down. I can only use the ceiling. Fortunately, it's the top floor."

"The other room is changed into an arsenal, which needs holographic projection equipment. As for the computer system, I can do it myself. You have all the equipment. The living room is changed into a training room, which is probably like this."

The designer recorded Wesley's requirements and then said, "please rest assured, I have recorded your requirements, and the design drawings can be completed in three days. Do you need anything else?"

"No, I'll leave it to you. I'll go and see how my sister's room is decorated, and I'll give it to the decoration company." Wesley returned to his next door home and the company that decorated them last time came again.

"Mr. Wesley Gibson, we are honored to work for you again. Do you have any requirements this time?" the decoration company sent a designer, the same as last time.

"I'm very satisfied with your work. This time it's a study. Because my father adopted a little girl, the study needs to be abandoned. My father and I need a desk in our room. We can buy it according to our decoration style. All of it is entrusted to you, and my sister's room needs you to design. A girl's room. She likes pink."

"There's no problem with this, but I remember there's a collection room in the study. I don't know what it needs to be changed." the designer asked vaguely, because the project here was taken away by another group of people last time. He didn't ask about the specific situation. The employer must be secret.

"It's all demolished here, and then it's made into a big wardrobe. Girls' wardrobe must be big, and it will be filled with clothes. I guess it's like this. The rest depends on you. The data has been given to you, and it's OK to design according to the data." Wesley didn't ask them to measure. Now it's full of weapons, which is not suitable for others to see, Although most of these weapons are owned by s.h.i.e.l.d.

"There is no problem at all. The design drawings will come out tomorrow. If you are satisfied, you can start work immediately, and the speed will not be slow. It can be completed in a week. The materials used are absolutely environment-friendly and odorless. You can check in directly."

"Then I'll rest assured. I'll leave everything to you." the matter is settled. Now he needs to pick up his sister from school. I don't know how she's doing today? Wesley is still a little excited about suddenly becoming a brother. In his previous life, he was an only child, had no brothers and sisters, and didn't know how to become a brother, especially his younger sister, who is more than ten years younger than himself. Maybe there will be more and smaller ones in the future.

Driving his own sports car, he came to school all the way. It's not far from home. According to Mindy's idea, she can go to school and go home by herself every day, but Wesley didn't agree. Now he enjoys the identity of a brother. It's a good fun to send his sister to school and pick her home every day. After all, holidays are also very boring.

The car slowly stopped at the school gate. There are many advanced vehicles here. After all, they are private schools, and there are junior middle schools. Many students are not old enough to get their driver's license. Either parents or drivers come to pick them up from school.

Mindy came out wearing a pair of black strapped leather shoes, white socks, pink dress, pink schoolbag and golden ponytail. However, more than a dozen students, men and women, suddenly surrounded her.

"Hey, our little princess, is your pink wallet still there? Now take it out and give it to us, or you'll be bad if you dirty your skirt." these students are not old, but they should not be junior high school students.

Mindy's Pink wallet was bought for her by Wesley, and it was full. Wesley gave her a lot of pocket money. There were more than a dozen in the face value of $100 alone. Wesley is still a Chinese habit. It's natural to give children pocket money. Although it's just a sister, Carlos and Hannah will control it very well.

"You'd better get out of the way, or..." said minditon, thinking about his new father and brother. They are very kind to themselves. It's better not to get them into trouble.

More than a dozen senior students laughed, "what else? Is our little princess going to lose her temper? Or are you going to cry loudly?"

Mindy's face is very bad. Her little temper is not blown out. In the past, she used to kill women when she didn't agree. Now she is ridiculed by more than a dozen little fart children. Her little fist is clenched and loosened, clenched and loosened, and so on. Her inner anger is constantly pressed down.

Wesley saw it clearly. He understood that Mindy was repressing herself, which showed that she wanted to integrate into the family and was considering for her new family. He felt very happy, but Wesley didn't want her to repress herself. This was not good for children. He opened the door and walked over.

"Mindy." shouted from a distance. More than a dozen students still didn't disperse, as if they didn't care about Wesley's arrival at all. "Mindy, are these your classmates? But they don't look like grade one students at their age?"

"Wesley, they want to rob me of my wallet." Mindy's big eyes flickered at Wesley, watery as if wronged, and Wesley smiled.

"Oh, it's like this, so what do you want to do?" Wesley squatted down and touched Mindy's hair.