"There will be a chance to go together in the future." Lan Shen thought that the summer vacation would be two months away, and then he could take his sister to play wildly for a while, and maybe even travel abroad.

The younger sister who was in the middle of the second illness often clings to herself, looking at foreign maps to plan "travel routes" with herself, and discussing how many troops can be sent to capture the neighborhoods where the resistance forces are entrenched.

It's just that I was really poor back then, not to mention funding my sister's cavalry army to attack foreign countries, and I didn't even have the money to take her on a trip.

Now that the wallet is bulging, it is natural to satisfy my sister's wish when she was a child.

Well, 'wish' refers to going to a foreign country to play, not funding her to develop a private army, being a mind full of 'war!war! 'The female warlord.

"Do you want to travel abroad during the summer vacation?" Lan Shen drove the car with one hand, and put the other soft and slender palm on her sister's little head, gently rubbing her smooth, thick black hair like stroking a cat.

When Lan Qian heard her brother's words, she was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes lit up with a bright light: "I want to!"

"I want to go to Thrush Country to climb the snow mountain by the sea, see the snow mountain waterfall, and soak in the snow mountain hot spring!"

Thrush Country is located within the Arctic Circle. It has an ice-free port and a mountain range to shield it from the cold wind blowing from the Arctic tundra. Because of its high altitude, the snow on the top of the mountain does not melt all year round, so it becomes tourist destination.

Especially a snow-capped mountain next to the sea in the east of the mountain range, because there are 23 large and small hot springs facing the sea on the mountainside. The enduring holy place for online celebrities to check in.

Of course, because of the quota rules, only one hundred guests are received each week, so it has not turned into a crowded vegetable market.

It's just because of this, Lan Shen wanted to take his sister to the hot spring hotel, and he was about to bleed a lot.

"Well, then let's go to the Snow Mountain Hot Spring in Thrush Country this summer vacation." Lan Shen wrote this matter in the notepad again.

"...Will it be too expensive?" After being excited at the beginning, Lan Qian thought about the expenses this trip would bring.

"No, about [-] baht per person. Our family is not short of this money now." Lan Shen heard her sister talk about Xueshan Hot Spring a few years ago, and she kept it in mind, and even checked it. Per capita consumption.

Twenty thousand baht was indeed an unbearable price for him a few months ago, but now...

"[-] baht..." Lan Qian thought of the money she earned from playing "The Candidate" on behalf of her. Once she fought the most powerful boss in the server, she earned [-] baht.

In the past, my brother sold ramen noodles in all weathers, and the money he earned in two months was about [-] baht...

"If only I knew how to make money earlier..." Lan Qian sighed softly in her heart.

Thinking that she has the ability to make her brother's life not so hard, but because of short-sightedness, she didn't take any action, Lan Qian's little heart felt very uncomfortable, and she made up her mind to spend more time learning from Sakurai Yuan in the future. Surf the Internet and increase your knowledge.

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1 : Chapter 279 Chapter 0278: Old things in the deep night ([-])

The night was dark.

Master Georgia Joseph's mansion was silent, only the barking of some dogs sounded from time to time.

About ten years old, unless he was wearing a gentleman's men's clothing, otherwise it would be difficult to determine whether he was a girl. The black-haired boy walked down the long corridor under the leadership of the maid and went to the restaurant, preparing to have his first dinner with his adoptive parents .

Click, click, the maid's shoes stepped on the black and shiny tiles, and the crisp footsteps replaced the barking in the boy's ears, bringing his thoughts from the outside world back to this deserted mansion without much human touch .

Glancing at the maid who was leading the way in front of him, the boy's face was expressionless, but his eyes were lost in thought.

My younger sister...who will be adopted?

Can you persuade that Georgia Jonathan to adopt her too?

If you grew up in such a wealthy family, it would be a good thing for your sister, right?

"Master Joyce, the restaurant is coming soon, please cheer up and try to make a good impression on the master and madam." In her 40s, with a serious expression on her ordinary face, the maid 'Su Fee' glanced back at the boy behind him.

"...My name is not Joyce." The boy was silent for a while, then looked up at Sophie's face, which was far more serious than her.

"Please don't say such things that will make the master and madam angry." Sophie turned around, stood in front of the boy, and put her hands on his shoulders, "No matter what you were called before, after you came to this house, you There is only one name left—"

"Joyce Joseph."

"There is only one identity left—"

"Adopted son of Lord Georgia Joseph and Lady Marina Joseph."

The boy was silent.

"Everyone in the orphanage said that you are a mature and sensible child, so you should know how to behave in the current situation." Sophie patted the boy on the shoulder again.

Seeing that the boy didn't intend to continue talking back to her, Sophie nodded in satisfaction, then grabbed his wrist and dragged him to the restaurant.

……

Georgia Joseph looks like a gentleman in his thirties, wearing a neat casual suit, sitting at the head of a long table covered with white cloth, and Marina Joseph, who is wearing a revealing evening dress and has a sexy figure, is sitting by his side.

Before the boy was brought in by the maid, the two of them seemed to be doing something shady, so she still had a sickly blush on her face at this time, but there was nothing wrong with her demeanor.

A ten-year-old child from an ordinary orphanage may not be able to notice such small details after coming to this magnificent restaurant that looks like a palace. I am afraid that his body and mind have been affected by the wealth of Joseph's family and what will happen to him in the future. Captured by the good life.

But the boy was no ordinary ten-year-old kid. He had been secretly watching his adoptive father and mother since he came in, and saw some disturbing clues without any trace.

Soon, the maid asked the boy to sit on the other side of Georgia Joseph, and the other maids brought today's dinner up with Georgia's wave.

First is the foie gras as a starter, then the cream soup as a soup, then the grilled fish as a side dish, and finally the steak as a main course.

Georgia and Marlena didn't talk to the boy all this time, they just showed him how to use the knife and fork, and while eating, they observed this unbelievably beautiful adopted son who had spent a lot of money to adopt from the orphanage.

Sure enough, he is different, with a natural calmness and nobility, it is difficult to meet this kind of junior in the group of noble people.

The couple exchanged glances with each other, and both saw the satisfaction in each other's eyes.

"My dear little Joyce," Marina finally spoke to the boy until the dessert was served, "are you used to living in this house? Is there anything you want? Do you like toy cars? Mom will buy it for you when she comes back from get off work tomorrow."

"...Thanks, but I don't have anything I want." The boy looked down at the cake on the plate in front of him.

My sister's birthday is coming...

But this year... she's going to celebrate her birthday alone, right?

Raising his hand to cover his heart, the boy felt that his heart was in pain, and the pain was unbearable.

Thinking of his younger sister standing on the iron railing at the gate of the orphanage to watch him leave this afternoon, and thinking of his younger sister's eyes so desperate that he couldn't even cry, the boy felt that he had done the worst and worst thing in his life.

Under the arrangement of the orphanage, let my younger sister and myself go to two rich families to be adopted daughters and adopted sons respectively... Is it really good?

Although it will lead to a richer life, although it will enable her to grow better, but...

but……

"Oh, why are you crying?" Marlena got up and walked over, hugged the boy into her plump arms, and wiped away the tears that overflowed from his eyes with her fingers, "Don't cry, don't cry, don't you miss the boy in the orphanage?" Friends?"

"Don't worry, as long as little Joyce is obedient at home, studies hard in school, and gets good grades in exams, how about we let Sophie take little Joyce back to the orphanage to visit friends once a month?"

"Don't pamper the children too much." Georgia put on a strict father's face.

"What kind of pampering is this?" Marlena called out, "Besides, the child is so young, so what's the point of pampering him a little?"

"He suffered so many years in the orphanage, and it's time for him to live a good life soaked in honey."

"Look at him." Marina held the boy's delicate and pretty face and showed it to Georgia. "A little angel like this, do you have the heart to treat him badly?"

Georgia stepped back a bit, seeing the tear stains on the boy's face and the grease on his mouth that hadn't been wiped off, his eyes seemed a little displeased.

"Okay, Sophie, take the young master to take a bath." Georgia turned her head and waved to Sophie who was standing aside.

"Okay, sir." Sophie came over, took the boy from Marlena's arms, and walked out of the restaurant.

"Clean up." Georgia called again behind her, and the word 'clean' seemed to be a little forceful.

Sophie turned back and saluted Georgia to show her understanding.

The boy was led by Sophie and left the restaurant. Without looking back, he heard a soft voice behind him.

"Are you in a hurry?" Marlena seemed to be speaking.

"You still have the nerve to say me?" Georgia countered.

"What's wrong with me? He's only ten years old. Even if I want him, I can't give it to him. At most, I can only eat some appetizers. How can I be like you? You can eat the main course now. By the way, why don't you wait until he grows up? Eat? I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it, this is the best, it would be a pity if he was played like a rag doll from the beginning, hey...I found that I really wanted to raise him as my son..."

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1 : Chapter 280 Chapter 0279: Little boy's running talent (四)

A boy of unusual maturity realizes he's in the wrong place.

The two owners here may not want sons, but pets, or 'toys'.

After taking a bath and being sent to the couple's master bedroom by the maid, I was even more certain of this in my heart.

He was scared, but not because he realized that he had fallen into the tiger's mouth, but because...

Will my sister be sent to such a family soon? —That's the only thing the boy is afraid of.

"Hehe, my lovely little Joyce..." Marlena, wearing a thin nightgown with a slutty face, walked up to the boy sitting by the bed, and leaned over to kiss his face.

The boy dodged subconsciously, and the next moment, Marlena grabbed his shoulders tightly and pressed him hard onto the bed.

"Little Joyce, don't you like your mother?" Malena looked down at the boy who was so weak that he seemed to be blown by the wind.

Raised in the orphanage, she became a little skinny, and her physique doesn't look very good. Will she bleed to death after being played all night by that pervert Georgia?Tsk tsk, what a pity...

The boy looked up at her with no expression on his face, even though he was worried about his sister, he still looked as cold as ice.

"Kiss mom, okay?" Marlena looked at the little beauty in front of her who hadn't grown up yet exuded a noble and glamorous temperament, and raised her hand to rub her chest, feeling her heart itch, "If you let Mom is happy, and later Mom might persuade Dad to be gentle with you."

The boy still didn't speak, just turned his head and looked around.

This room is very clean, spotless, and there is no dirt at all. Reminiscent of Georgia's displeased eyes when he saw the oil stains on his mouth, and the "clean" with an accentuated tone, the boy seemed to think of keeping it tonight. lay down the way of your chastity.

Vomiting—as if Marlena was frightened into nausea, the boy's chest rose and fell, as if something was bulging in his throat.

Marina was stunned.

"Wait, wait a minute—"

Quickly helped the boy up, reached out and patted his chest: "You must not—"

Crash - the boy vomited all of today's dinner onto Georgia and Marina's luxurious big bed and himself.

Only a towel was wrapped around her lower body. Georgia, who had just come out of the bathroom, saw this scene with a dull expression like Malena.

Time seemed to have been frozen at this moment, and the silver-white moonlight spreading into the room was terribly cold.

……

late at night.

After all, the boy who escaped unharmed got up from his bed, touched his red and swollen face, and looked around.

My room is on the second floor of the mansion, about four meters above the ground. Downstairs is a spacious yard with a small maze made of pruned shrubs.

Occasionally, there would be bodyguards on duty walking slowly in the yard with flashlights and dogs on a leash.

The side door of the yard is at the end of the small maze, and a guard stays in the guard room drinking tea and watching TV.

The boy stood behind the curtain and observed the yard quietly. After observing for two hours, he found that the patrolling bodyguards would only pass by his window every 15 minutes. The guard in the guard room drank a lot of tea and was relatively old. Well, maybe a trip to the bathroom soon.

So I acted immediately, first locked the door, searched lightly in the room, accidentally found a letter opener in the desk drawer, cut the sheets into strips with it, and then cut the sheets into strips. Knead the strips into a long rope, and one end of the rope is tied to the radiator by the window.

Then he changed his pajamas back into his regular clothes, stuffed a pen and a bottle of ink that he found on the desk with the letter opener into his trouser pocket, held the letter opener tightly in his little hand, and squatted by the window to wait silently.

At four o'clock in the morning, in the dead of night, the boy finally saw his chance.

Sure enough, the guard at the side door of the yard couldn't hold back his urine, so he paused the program on the TV, got up and left the guard room, and ran towards the separate toilet prepared for the servants in the distance.

At this time, 6 minutes had passed since the bodyguard with the dog patrol passed the boy's window, and the boy had about 9 minutes to escape from Georgia Joseph's mansion.

'enough. The boy spoke silently in his heart, and got up and looked out the window. When he found no one around, he picked up the rope made of bed sheets beside him and threw it out. Then, holding a letter opener, he wrapped it in the silk pajamas he had just changed. Grabbing the rope with two little hands, he quickly turned over and went out of the window, followed the rope and quickly descended in the cool evening wind, and soon landed on the ground of the yard.

Regardless of whether the rope hanging here will attract anyone's attention, the boy immediately threw off the hot pajamas on his hands, took the letter opener from his mouth, and crouched down into a tree made of shrubs. Hiding in the shadow of the small maze, he quietly groped towards the side door of the yard, his steps firm and fast.

Because he specially wore black uniforms, and his body was very petite, until he got a small head out of the small maze, no one in the mansion saw him through the window.

"Well—" At this moment, the boy saw the doorman who was going to put water in the toilet stretched out from the toilet.

Feeling a little flustered, but not slow at all, the boy immediately took out the pen he took from the room from his pocket, and slammed it in a direction that would attract the guard's attention, but would not let him notice himself.

Sure enough, the doorman was attracted by the golden pen flying through the air, and the boy also took advantage of this time to rush out of the small maze, run wildly, leaned over the gate pole of the side gate of the yard, and ran out of the yard.

All of a sudden, the alarm bell rang loudly in the yard, and the shouts of countless people and the barking of dogs sounded.

The boy didn't stop walking, and squeezed out all the strength in his body to run along the road outside the door and on the sidewalk. On the right was the fence of a community. When he saw an unlocked small door on the fence, he rushed in immediately. The community ran like crazy, trying to find a place to hide while staying away from Joseph's house.

Soon there were dogs barking and the hurried footsteps of the bodyguards outside the community.

The boy could only pour ink with a strong ink smell on his body while running, trying to interfere with the tracking ability of the dogs. Although he didn't know if it would work, it would be good if it could only work a little bit.

Bang!

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