In the end, Fisher and Kate couldn't agree on the name of the heir. Like Diana, she wanted a little princess more, so she didn't feel anything about the names proposed by Fisher, such as Ethan, Chris or brother blowing. After discussing the contents of nearly millions of words, Kate fell asleep contentedly with the quilt in her arms.
Then Fisher kissed each other on the head, crept out of the room and pushed open the door next door.
As an excellent man, it's really bad to have too many wings, but fortunately, his newly built manor is big enough and there are enough beds. When he is tired of playing with his wings, he can sleep directly.
"I've heard of any successor. I don't care about anything else, but I want a son. Max group has to keep it for him!"
Wearing a silk nightgown, Marguerite shook her newly painted toes, looked at Fisher who fell on the bed pretending to be asleep with a smile in her eyebrows and eyes, then she sat back to the bed, stretched out ten green fingers to massage Fisher's head.
"Why do you suddenly want this?" Fisher moved his head to each other's thighs, felt the touch of delicate skin, and then couldn't help rubbing his stubble.
"Isn't this the sooner the better? The novel says how important the position of the eldest son is. If they want a daughter, I want a son!"
"Ah, this!"
Fisher suddenly thought of the unlucky old man on the other side of the ocean. The mother who had been waiting for a long time could endure better than him. He estimated that if he had a son, there might be another crown prince for a thousand years, maybe even longer.
Fisher shook his head and then turned over like a salted fish and moved to bed.
"It's getting late. Let's go to bed!"
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Because it took a long time to leave home, Fisher simply adjusted himself a big kidney nourishing hot pot these days, plus a secret medicinal wine. It's not clear how the effect is, but the smiling wings finally let him go.
"Remember to go home for dinner at night! There are rewards! "
"But I have to work overtime at night, right, John?" Fisher winked wildly at his blind driver, but the other party looked at the fighting ants on the ground as if he hadn't seen them.
"We bought new clothes!" Seeing Fisher's reluctance, Kate whispered in her ear.
"Then I'll try my best!" Fisher regretted that he was still too young to stand the test!
When he got on the float and poured himself a glass of iced soda, Fisher felt a pleasant time of his own.
"John, don't go to Washington headquarters first. Go to the sky shield. I have something to find him over there!"
The red floating cars rose from the ground, and then flew into the sky at a constant speed. With Atlas continuously promoting the process of commercialization of anti gravity vehicles, the floating cars flying in the sky all over the world are also small-scale. Although the private aircraft manufacturers who robbed part of their business are very dissatisfied, they can't help it. After all, they still need private commercial airliners at the airport, Floating cars can be parked in ordinary parking spaces, and during this time, buildings such as hotels and commercial buildings have been considering building a parking lot on the roof.
Moreover, with the commercial facilities and entertainment facilities attached to the sky shield put into use, as well as the track elevator located at the equator, atlas's sky three-day tour has been popular all over the world, and Kate, who has won Fisher's true biography, has launched a membership system in the rich class in Europe and America, coupled with various customized supporting services, Frantically plucked up wool from these rich people. Anyway, the real bosses don't care about these millions. As for ordinary tourists, there is only a $1000 three-day package for eating and living, and an ordinary package with 100% restored helmets of the Stormtrooper team.
Of course, it's not that there are no dead guys to do things, but the heavily armed Marines deployed in these facilities are not vegetarian. The iron fist of capitalism will treat the guys who hinder them from making money equally.
However, because of this, many radical organizations or individuals who are short of brains regard the attack on atlas assets as a means to make themselves famous, which makes the security forces have some claws. Moreover, because Fisher is not in, Kate, who is responsible for handling affairs, is kind. She usually goes to the prison to pick up soap and Deng Duang lang. after Fisher comes back, It is to let the security forces take those guys to the top of the rail elevator to play cordless bungee jumping, and send special forces to send community services to organizations that want to set off fireworks on the trillions of rail elevators. Two pronged approach instantly reminds these dynamic groups of atlas's old business.
After flying around the orbital elevator and enjoying the wonderful process of death of some athletes playing the extreme challenge, the flying car left the earth and arrived at Nick Frey's intelligence center on the moon.
"I haven't seen you for a long time. I thought you were dead and ready to roll money and run away!" Once the marinated egg meets, Fisher starts to make complaints about Fisher's actions. I'm afraid Nick Ferrie is the first and the last such boss. He is responsible for those precious assets. He is also busy with the mandate of the shield. He will be busy making false accounts to meet the inspectors of the Security Council. The air conditioners he used during this period were directly replaced. In popular language, they were so deep that they couldn't grasp them. It seemed that everything was virtual!
"Then run away. If you run away, it's your own loss!" Fisher took out a bottle of good aged wine from each other's coffer, opened it and filled himself with a large glass.
"I just went to another place to get you some back garden. It's not big, that's one-third of the Milky way, and there are tens of thousands of high-value ecological planets. I'm ready to move some for you as welfare!"
Although Fisher's words were amazing, his subconscious told him that he had better believe what Fisher said.
"Er, this, boss, this is a collection of information recently. Let me introduce it to you!" Nikve, who heard the two words of welfare, returned to make complaints about the previous Tucao's face, and stood in front of Fisher as he joined the army, and began to read the word with a flat accent.
"Wait, what's that before annihilating the invading pirates?"
"The U.S. government seems to be planning to start the cultivation plan of the second-generation U.S. team!"
"That's it. Tell me what's going on!"