No matter how ruthless Albert is to women, he is still responsible for his children.
There were also women who went to ask for child support, and Albert helped them.
There were also women who threw their children to him.
As long as they were his children, Albert accepted them all.
We also know that Albert will not get married, but most women have considerable financial strength and status, and they only want to be favored for a night and ask for nothing else.
Cheng Qianxun smiled bitterly: "It seems that someone wants to skin someone's son, and someone even said that they are going to give him a sharper knife."
Albert was stunned for a moment, recalled it, and laughed: "As long as you are here, I don't believe you will watch my son being skinned, probably not even willing to hurt a hair.
My son is very cute, right?"
"Well, he was your youngest son at that time, right?
Baibai Pangpang loves to laugh very much, and even puts his feet in his mouth to eat."
He is indeed very cute, pink and chubby, it is so fun: "The eyes are like yours, and there is a nose , eyebrows, mouth.”
Then she turned her eyes to the general, swallowed her saliva, and pointed at the general with some uncertainty: "It can't be..."
Put your feet in your mouth and eat them. . .
Seeing the sweaty expression on the general's face, he was even more certain that the smiling baby was the general.
Well, the little baby who was only ten months old at the time was actually the general.
Albert burst out laughing: "It's him, so what?
Can you still hold him now?"
The corners of her mouth were cramped, and she smiled bitterly: "I can't hold him anymore, but he can barely hold me."
The general could only smile bitterly, with a bit of blame: "You want me to be made into a human skin doll.
You said I would raise it for you before I skinned it.
What about breastfeeding, non-staple food, singing children's songs and cod liver oil.
This is the first time since I became sensible.
Hearing this, I was really angry and funny, and I don’t think you would play like this.”
Looks tall and big.
A general who was taller than Albert and looked majestic in the eyes of outsiders, Albert and she were laughing so hard that they turned over and over, holding their stomachs.
At this time, the general's intercom stopped thinking about it.
He took it out from his pocket and said after listening: "Emilia has prepared afternoon tea."
She was almost laughing, so she held back her laughter and asked, "Do you want to help move?"
"No, I'll ask someone to deal with it."
The general turned around.
Make phone calls to other people to arrange tables and chairs for afternoon tea in the garden.
Albert looked at her with unconcealable affection, and covered her hand with a big hand: "Cheng.
It's so good to see you."
Although I thought so in my heart, I said in my mouth: "Even if I am the God of Death" Albert's smile kept hanging on his lips: "If you were the person who extradited my soul, I would follow you without even thinking about it.
I am not afraid of death.
I am afraid that I will never see you again."
It made my heart ache.
Even if she is the God of Death, she can only take human lives and cannot extradite anyone.
Albert is old, and this meeting may really be the last reunion.
Is immortality really a good thing?
Not necessarily.
Time passes quickly for the other person.
Watching him grow old or even leave makes me feel sad.
"Cheng" Albert said softly: "If I come next time, I am no longer alive, so there is no need to be sad.
My son, my son's son is still there.
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You can see my shadow in them, they are there since they were born.
Death, I have lived to this age.
Now my teeth are fake and my face is wrinkled.
If I continue to live, I will become an old monster."
Sure enough, Albert knew her very well and understood her heart.
Apart from her teammates, she is the person who knows her best.
She forced a smile and said: "Even if you only have a handful of bones, in my eyes you are much more handsome than most people."
Albert smiled widely and deliberately looked at her up and down: "When did your taste become so strong?"
Suddenly the two of them started laughing again.
They were so happy to be with the person they liked, so happy from the bottom of their hearts.
There was one thing I had to mention.
She said tentatively: "Give me back that necklace."
Albert deliberately pretended to be thoughtful and staged, and he really became more and more naughty as he got older.
She almost hurriedly pulled his arm, shook it and begged him to return it, and finally said, "Well, let me play with him for a few more days."
"How long have you been playing with it?
You're still playing with it."
She said angrily, "Give it back to me now."
"I know that you are precious to this necklace, and you wouldn't even exchange it for other valuable jewelry, so I keep it well."
Albert opened the collar a little and pulled out the necklace.
It was the black feather pendant.
She quickly reached out to grab it, but her hand was caught by Albert.
She watched helplessly as the pendant was stuffed back into the collar of her shirt.
Albert was very cheeky: "Why don't you give it to me?
For so many years, I have been relying on my own memories to miss you, and I have never had anything of yours to accompany me.
When I die in the future, I will not take it to the grave.
They will be left to our descendants.
When you see this, just for my sake, let them go."
"No" she could only make it up, but it was possible: "This is not an ordinary thing.
If I am not here, it may disappear.
If you like it, just build it according to this.
Every descendant of yours, Isn’t it better to give it back to me quickly if you have one in your hand?”
Albert pouted slightly and made a face: "If you don't pay back, what will you do to me?"
Rolling his eyes, feeling dizzy, it seems that the general has really inherited my characteristics.
The father and son are better at teasing people than the other.
Albert said with a smile: "It's okay if you cry for me.
As long as you really cry, I will pay you back."
If she really wanted to cry to him, Cheng Qianxun had been thinking about it for a long time, but she just couldn't cry.
Albert just looked at her and winked hard and pursed her lips, overjoyed.
Really unable to shed tears, she said with a bit of embarrassment: "Just wait, I'll get the pepper."
"That won't work" Albert laughed happily: "I can only cry by myself."
She was so angry that she almost jumped: "You really want to see me cry and ignore you."
After saying that, she turned around, turned her back and ignored you.
She felt Albert's arms hugging her up again, treating her as a pillow.
She had liked hugging her since they met, but when he hugged her like that, all the anger was gone.
"Haha, you are still the same as before.
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No one would believe that such a woman has the temper of a child.
But she is a powerful character who kills people without blinking an eye."
Albert's voice is still nice even as he gets older, and is much deeper than before.
The slightly hoarse voice has the maturity accumulated over time.
Just ignore it.
Albert asked with a bit of regret and disappointment: "If someone asked for this necklace in exchange for me, would you want the necklace or me?"
It goes without saying that human life is always the most important thing.
This necklace actually left her and was worn on other people's necks, but it finally returned to her.
For example, Julian. . .
He resisted answering, but finally couldn't help it anymore: "That depends on whether you are dead or alive."
The dead are no longer lifeless corpses.
Even if this corpse held a lot of emotions when it was alive, it is dead after death.
There is no need to risk it for a pile of meat that has no signs of life and will only start to rot.
Although this is too realistic.
But experience and environment do not allow her to be unrealistic and rational.
Albert suddenly smiled, and a stream of hot air blew out from his nose, blowing on the top of his head, making it warm.
After a while.
Albert let her go.
Just as she was about to turn around, there was something around her neck.
It was a necklace with Albert's body temperature.
The necklace came back again, and her fingers touched the black feather pendant that had been touched so smooth.
She wanted to turn around excitedly, but was hugged tightly by Albert again.
"Shh, don't move."
Albert hugged her tightly and said nothing more.
No need to say anything.
She understands everything. . .
In fact, I also want to leave something to Albert.
But she didn't dare to keep it, neither the items nor the love.
The garden door opened, and two men in uniform came in carrying plates.
Even though it was a retirement home, there were still regular troops.
Then Amelia walked in holding her belly.
Although she wanted to break away from her arms, Albert just refused to let go.
There must be a reason for Albert to do this.
This playboy must have had many more women than his descendants.
Anyway, they are old.
She is afraid of saying anything and lets Albert hold her until all the things are put away.
Well, Albert then put his arm around her shoulders and walked over.
Even if she was thick-skinned enough, she couldn't help but blush slightly, hoping to be thought to be in high spirits with excitement.
Even though Emilia was smart, she was a little surprised.
She looked over from a distance and took a few more glances.
Lemon honey cake, coffee and black tea.
Albert picked up a piece of cake and took a bite.
After swallowing it, he couldn't help but praise: "Listen to my son, you are not only smart, but also very careful in everything you do.
He holds it in his mouth like that He opened his mouth and praised your cooking skills.
I tasted it today and it was very good. " Seeing that Albert not only spoke to Emilia, but also looked at her intentionally or unintentionally, let's help stabilize Amelia.
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She also praised next to her: "It's delicious.
The cake is sweet and sour and appetizing.
It has a lemon scent and is soft and delicious.
I was fortunate enough to be invited and had afternoon tea several times.
The snacks were different each time and each one was delicious." eat."
Amelia was indeed very happy, but she did not respond immediately.
Instead, she first looked at the general sitting next to her.
Seeing that the general was just eating by himself and had no intention of talking to him, he responded: "If the old general likes it, I will make it every day.
I also like to make these things.
As long as the person who eats them feels good, he will be very satisfied and happy."
"Then I'll be blessed."
Albert, an old fox, is naturally very good at coaxing women.
He sighed slightly: "I've been away from my son all this time, and I feel relieved to have a woman like you by his side. , You have worked hard too.”
This made Emilia almost burst into tears.
It was not easy to be a general's woman.
A large group of women tried their best to help the general give birth to children.
No one was taller and more beautiful than her, and no one was young and beautiful.
Today was a great harvest.
Not only was the child in her belly recognized by the old general, but she was also regarded as a good companion.
Her previous efforts were not in vain.
When Amelia left, the general went to see her off.
Albert glanced at the general, even if it was just a glance, the meaning was very clear: hurry up and do what needs to be done.
Just shoot the video, let Emilia give a speech, admit her mistake, and then fake her death.
As long as a person dies and it is a woman who is pregnant with a child, the public will definitely be relieved of their anger.
There is still one thief left.
If he is captured and killed, the mission may be completed.
In any case, no matter how wrong Amelia is, the child in her belly is innocent, and I hope this will end.
Sitting on the wooden bench with Albert felt like a pair of old friends sitting on the bench in Central Park, looking at the falling flowers and the green grass on the ground.
Albert asked: "Where did you go after you left last time?"
She said calmly: "Where else can we go?
It's the same place."
Albert didn't ask where the old place was, because he knew that he wouldn't get the answer if he asked.
After a long time, he asked again: "Do you want to see me again?"
She smiled: "I didn't start inquiring about you as soon as I got here.
It's because you hid it from me."
Albert also told the truth: "I'm afraid you think I'm too old."
Sometimes it's better not to see each other, and not to see each other will always be the memory of his youth.
She stretched out her hand.
From the beginning of the meeting, Albert had always taken the initiative to hold her hand.
This time it was her turn to take the initiative.
The feeling of putting your hand in the hand of an old friend is actually quite nice.
He tilted his head and smiled: "He is old, but he is the most handsome old man I have ever seen.
If you attend a social dance, women will definitely be snatched away by you, and many young men will be jealous, jealous, and their teeth will itch."
"Are you kidding me, an old man?"
Albert laughed, with some emotion: "I'm really old, and I have a lot of eye mucus.
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I have to wipe it every few minutes.
I can't sleep more and more. , but many times, I doze off with my eyes closed regardless of the occasion.
My body feels like it is stuffed with cotton, and everything I eat has no flavor, as if there is no seasoning.
My body is getting worse every year.
After I retire, I am no longer afraid of aging and death, because I am no longer able to survive.
If I stop you, I just want to see you again before I die."
Even if Albert retires, judging from his figure, he still has not given up exercising.
The silver hair on his head was neatly combed, and his waist was not bent, but still straight and straight.
Even if people cannot compete with time, they can work hard to gain time.
In appearance, except for his hair, he looks like a well-kept sixty-year-old man.
No one would believe that he is almost eighty.
Maybe even if he takes off his shirt, he still has abdominal muscles.
So when Albert took her hand and lay on the mat on the grass, she didn't refuse.
After chatting for a while, when Albert put his arm around her, she still didn't refuse and buried her head on Albert's chest. . .
The emotions at this time have already exceeded simple love and friendship.
She is a lifelong dream of a top-notch man.
As long as the other party's demands are not excessive, she cannot bear to break this dream.
Because if it were her, she might not be able to do so much for the other party or persist for such a long time.
Albert was really old.
When he held her in his arms, he was no longer as excited, agitated and impulsive as he was when he was young, but turned into tranquility and beauty.
Just as he said. . .
Albert hugged her tightly and lay on the floor mat, surrounded by green grass and cherry blossom petals raining down: "Cheng, I really want to die at this moment, so that my life will be complete
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