Chapter 129: Every boy has pure land in his heart

This voice...

Lake frowned slightly as he listened to the voice on the phone.

after awhile.

From inside the house, Lake opened the door and walked into the backyard.

"Who."

"You ask my current name, it's still the same."

"random."

"Sev!"

"..."

Just took a flight and stayed at a hotel in Washington, opened the curtains, and dressed in a red evening dress similar to a red evening dress, with blond hair, holding the phone with delicate fingers, Sever looked at Washington at night, listening to the breathing inside With the voice, bright red lips slowly aroused: "You have forgotten me."

Lake returned to his senses: "No, it just feels magical."

"Oh, magic, I remember, you never believed in God."

"Now also."

Lake stood in the backyard. After he recovered, he smiled softly: "However, I just talked about you with my adopted daughter. Just after the front foot was finished, you called on the back foot. You said this magic is not magic."

Saifu smiled and said: "This shows that we are in love, doesn't it? You just missed me, I just missed you too.

Lake chuckled softly, "Thank you."

Just this kind of local language?

It's a lie.

This sentence was abandoned when I was fifteen years old. It is out of date, a big liar.

Next second.

Lake hung up the phone directly.

Shut down.

All in one go.

The Sefer in his memory would never be able to speak in such a tone. If Lake was ice in the rescue center at the time, then Sefer was a big iceberg.

This gentle and seductive tone is definitely not the Seve in his memory.

Since it is not.

Lake would rather think this was a big liar. After all, the little boy had a rare pure land in his heart, and Lake didn't want his last piece of pure land to be contaminated.

Lake has not been turned on these days.

If there is something urgent at the Department of Homeland Security, or the Star Tower home is on fire, both David Buss and Kassel have telephones from Washington homes.

and.

Lake is back for Christmas.

Holidays are the main thing.

A woman who hadn't seen him in more than 20 years suddenly called him?

Ha ha.

Sorry, Lake has never been a character to see women kneeling.

Nothing to show courtesy, to steal if you do it!

and so……

After hanging up the phone, Lake left the matter behind.

quickly.

Time flies.

Two years have passed, and three years have come.

this day.

early morning.

Betty yawned weakly.

Skye, who was having breakfast, looked at Betty and curiously asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Betty has a very active personality, so during this Christmas holiday, her relationship with Skye is on a parabolic upward trend.

Betty opened her mouth.

Lake, who was drinking coffee over there and looking at the newspaper, said without looking up: "Because she is going to work today, her spirit is so sluggish."

When the alarm clock in Betty's room went off today, it was six alarm clocks.

result……

Lake was woken up directly by the first alarm clock, and Betty was still woken up by Karen.

Betty's words were held in her throat.

Skye was a little puzzled: "Why does going to work have something to do with your mental state?"

Lake looked up at Skye and thought about it for a while. "It's the same as going to school. During holidays, you always wake up very early, but when you go to school, you always feel that you don't get enough sleep."

Skye blinked: "I never felt this way."

Lake and Betty looked at each other.

Karen next to him smiled and looked at Skye and said, "So, this is the difference between a genius and an ordinary person."

Lake and Betty made a direct alliance this time, and looked at Karen helplessly.

Skye seemed to understand what Karen said.

Yes it is.

Today is the time for Betty to end her holiday.

but……

Lake and Skye’s holiday is still one week away. This time Lake takes Skye back to Washington. The main thing is not rest, just like the last time he provoked the topic of love.

It's time for Skye to accept this knowledge.

Lake feels that if he talks to Skye, there is no doubt that his image will plummet. Moreover, a big man tells a little girl about that aspect of knowledge, no matter how awkward it looks, and the style of painting is very awkward.

So Lake just wanted to take advantage of the holiday and ask Karen to help Skye explain the knowledge in that area, the best, as Karen taught him and Betty at the time.

It's still the same scene as educating over-the-counter narcotics.

Lake and Betty went to the psychiatrist again, and it was still the same. One wanted to check whether there was any psychological problem, and the other wanted to conduct psychological counseling.

After breakfast.

Lake drove to the Department of Homeland Security.

At the beginning of the new year, it is reasonable to come to visit the leaders for a year. After all, people are in Washington on paid vacations. It is very unreasonable not to pay a new year to the boss.

What if Secretary Kelly's brain gets mad and he doesn't cover Lake anymore.

This is the wisdom of the workplace.

"Boom!"

"Come in."

Lake opened the door and smiled: "Good morning, Minister, and happy new year."

Minister Kelly looked up at Lake entering the door: "I don't have any alcohol here."

"I am that..."

Lake laughed haha, looked at the...the empty wine cabinet, and blinked: "Where is the wine, where is the bottle of ten-year-old bourbon?"

"Drink."

"drink……"

Lake returned to his senses and looked at Minister Kelly with a slight smile on his face, sitting on the sofa: "Minister, I came here to send blessings, but I didn’t come to be greedy for that bottle of wine. Although you said before, that bottle of wine will meet Leave it to me."

Minister Kelly's face turned dark: "That's my retiring wine, why, look forward to my resignation so that I can sit in my place?"

Lake waved his hand: "No, I still think that I am more comfortable in New York. Let's forget about the special area. The air in New York is sweeter than here."

Minister Kelly: "..."

What a joke.

Live in Washington?

Lake has lived in it, and it doesn’t feel good. Moreover, Karen is also in Washington. Living here always feels that she will be closely monitored by Karen. It’s not as good as New York, which is free and easy. Moreover, Lake’s base plate is also in New York.

Just look at Nick Fury.

On the New York site, didn't Lake just slap Nick Fury so hard that he wouldn't even dare to drive.

"correct."

Lake peeled off the oranges in the fruit plate on the coffee table, and looked at Minister Kelly with some curiosity: "The President of the Ghost Island Country came to see the President of the Union, why didn't you go to Pennsylvania Avenue for a meeting."

Secretary Kelly continued to look at the documents he had on hand: "That is a matter for the special services, national defense, and Langley, and has nothing to do with us."

This is the report that Lake saw while drinking coffee this morning.

The president of the ghost island nation will come to meet the current federal president tomorrow. At first, Lake thought that Secretary Kelly would go to the White House to participate in the security meeting of this meeting, so he made a special call when he came.

result……

The security of the building on Pennsylvania Avenue is not within the scope of the Department of Homeland Security?

Is this ignoring the Department of Homeland Security in Chiguoguo?

But this has nothing to do with Lake.

Lake sat in Secretary Kelly's office for a while, chatted, and then left.

Even the wine is put away.

Wife is strict.

Lake sighed inwardly. Whenever he dreamed of marriage, he would always see something that made him dispel the idea of ​​entering marriage.

Outside the Homeland Security Building.

Lake opened the door and got into the car.

Next second.

Lake's right hand shook, and the Glock pistol was pointed directly at the figure in the back seat: "You are so courageous, anyone's car can dare to get in."

Talking.

Lake turned around and looked blankly at the woman sitting in the back seat, hugging her arms and wearing sunglasses.

The woman smiled softly.

Bow your head.

Take off the sunglasses.

Today, I changed into a set of pure white business fashion, with blond hair, took off the sunglasses, and the beautiful Seve looked at Lake with a smile: "Hello, Lake."

The picture of the woman in Lake's memory instantly overlaps with the woman in front of him: "Seffer."

Seifer stared at Glock in Lake's hand: "This is how you entertain old friends?"

Lake put away his pistol, started the car, and left the door of the Homeland Security Building.

"I called you."

"I thought it was a liar."

"Why do you say that?"

Lake looked at Seifer in the back seat through the rearview mirror: "Because the words are too tempting, it's not you."

Seifer nodded: "A person living outside and trying to live is to change oneself after all Even if I don't want to, the cost of not changing is death."

Lake did not respond to this sentence.

"Where? I'll see you off."

"Mountain Spring Hotel."

"it is good."

After half an hour.

Mountain Spring Hotel.

The fifth floor.

Seifer opened the door with his room key and invited Lake: "Come in and sit down."

Lake stood at the door and walked in, looking at the layout of the presidential suite in the Spring Hotel in front of him, and said: "It's more upscale than the presidential suite in the Garden Hotel."

Seifer, who walked to the wine cabinet, said, "You should look at the bathroom, it's more interesting."

"is it?"

"Really, you can go and see, bourbon is still whiskey."

"Bourbon."

As Lake said, the invitation to go to the bathroom to watch was directly and automatically blocked. Who knows if he will be slammed after going to the bathroom.

If it is said that Sever before, the feeling for Lake is a big iceberg.

Then Seifer at the moment.

A big dangerous iceberg.

Lake took the wine glass handed over by Sefer, and looked at Sefer curiously: "Where have you been, I have looked for you, I think you should know this."

Seifer smiled a little: "I know, when you and your adoptive mother came to the rescue center, I was watching from a distance."

Lake raised his eyebrows.

at this time.

Ding Dong!

Seifer put down his glass, made an apologetic gesture towards Lake, then walked over and opened the door.

"Room Service."

Following the words, there was a little old man with a bowler hat, who was about 60 years old, and two adult white men in unidentified uniforms.

Lake squinted his eyes.

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