Mom, Please Marry Daddy novel Chapter 91

The two men were playing with each other in the alley. Charles was flexible but powerful. He caught the opportunity easily and even Haze had to take it serious.

The people who had been kicked by Haze just now couldn't keep their eyes fixed on them. They were both stunned by the fight between Charles and Haze, or perhaps by the imposing manner shown by both of them when the two fought.

Within about ten minutes, Charles rolled over, his legs firmly locked on Haze's waist, and the silver needle on his hand was against Haze's neck. The dagger that Haze casually took out was still five millimeters from him.

"Well, it's time to say something. " Said Charles lazily.

Taking back the dagger, Haze smiled, "Young master is really a genius. " It was definitely from the bottom of his heart.

"All right, young master. I won't play with you. We belong to your mommy. "

"Mommy? " 'Mom?' he wondered.

"Well, if you have any questions, you can go back and ask Miss Emily. Miss Emily is enjoying in QW Bar at the moment. What's up, young master? Do you want to go with us? " Haze said with a smile.

After Charles knew it was Emily, he took the needle back and shook off his hands. He shook off Haze's hands and put his hand on his back. He patted gently on his back, hinting that he could go with him on his back.

Haze laughed at his action. Their young master was so unkind. Even though he thought so, he still walked forward safely with Charles on his back. But when they were leaving, he also glanced at the two people lying on the ground.

"How long will it take for them to wake up? "

"Their physical condition has recovered. They will be better in a dozen minutes. "

"What kind of overpowering drug is this? Can Miss Emily rest assured to leave it to you? " It took them half an hour to get out of a coma. They were professionally trained, and he couldn't imagine how long a coma would last for an ordinary person.

"Hey, haven't you seen the detective novels? Since my uncle carried out a special anesthesia, I'm sure he'll feel much better if we give him a shot. What's more, my mother is not going to make a fuss about what we've done these hours. If I don't start it first, I'll get injured. I'm very glad that I have such a good sense of perception and the ability to do it first. "

Haze decided to shut up at this time. Their young master and Miss Emily were both so shameless that no one would dare to offend them.

When Brian arrived, Charles still hadn't come yet. He saw that Emily was leaning against the table and playing with the darts which she took from nowhere. She smiled playfully, while Zoey sat on the sofa, as if he was playing a game of chess.

"You are coming... " Emily raised his head and looked at Brian.

"What interesting things have happened? You looked very happy. "

"Let's make a bet with Zoey. Let's see who will win, Charles or Haze? "

"Oh! " Brian said. Hearing that, Brian seemed to be intrigued. How to describe this kind of parents?

"You will know after a while. By the way, didn't Vincent and Mike come here? "

"They are right behind me. "

Emily nodded. She knew that these two people would not miss anything interesting, especially her identity and everything behind her. But Emily believed in them, not only because they were from Brian, but also because she liked them.

"Young master, you should get off by yourself now. "

"I am too weak to stand up. "

Haze's face darkened. His limbs couldn't be so weak and limp. He was so energetic and full of vigor just now. Who was that?

"Don't look at me like that. If you didn't insist on stopping fighting, I wouldn't have been so hungry. Don't you feel ashamed to let a seven-year-old child act in this way for so long? "

A small smile tugged at the corner of Haze's mouth. It seemed that Charles was the one who started the fight, but looking at the eager appearance for service in front of him, he gave up.

"Okay, okay. Young master, I will carry you on my back. "

"Yes, yes. " Feeling satisfied, Charles lay on his back. He was not making a fuss, but he was really hungry and most importantly, he really didn't want to move any more.

When Haze just carried Charles on his back, Vincent and Mike arrived at the spot. Seeing that Charles was so arrogant, Vincent laughed immediately.

"Young master, do you really need someone to carry you? It's not good for your image. "

"Uncle Vincent, are you kidding me? I'm only seven years old. How can a seven-year-old kid have a noble image? I'm just a handsome man. Don't flatter me. I can't stand it. "

Everyone was embarrassed. They didn't praise him, but he just praised himself. It was a fool of him to praise himself so exaggeratedly. But it was a pity that he didn't have the face in the view of him.