Super Detective in the Fictional World

A 20-year-old girl, relying on her personal abilities and not relying too much on her family's power, has legally made huge gains.

In this way, it can quickly establish the confidence of making money, and it can also resist the temptation of money and reduce the possibility of making mistakes. This is actually similar to some of Luke's operating methods.

These thoughts flashed quickly, Luke smiled at Elena: Seeing Lin Sai's operation, it doesn't seem difficult to make a painter rich.

He put his mouth to her ear: "Don't worry, now that you are still accumulating studies, I believe you have a day to hold an exhibition. And that Monroe is forty years old."

Elena was happy first, then couldn't help laughing and hit him softly: "Nonsense, Monroe is only thirty years old, where is it as old as you say."

Margaret, a little widow, also echoed, "Yeah, he's our senior, and he hasn't graduated in a few years."

Compared to Lindsay, Luke's attitude towards Margaret is more casual, and laughed: "No way, the world is so unfair. He is old before he declines. Unlike you, the more you live, the younger you are. Elena cannot learn from him "

Margaret smiled happily: "Ah, right? You think so too."

Luke stunned: "Also?"

Margaret: "Harry often said that, and said she was envious of me."

Elena chuckled and chuckled her face on Luke's shoulder, her body shaking.

Luke barely kept the muscles on his face from convulsing, and slowly grinned so that it just showed a reasonable smile: "Well, so you have a consensus on this advantage."

Jelena heard that her body was shaking faster, and a burst of laughter could no longer be suppressed, and came out of her mouth.

Margaret was blank: "Jelena, why are you suddenly laughing so happy? Did you think of something funny?"

Elena shook her head in pain, feeling like she was pressed with a giggle switch, she couldn't help it.

Just thinking about Margaret's smug look just now, she couldn't control her smile.

This stupid child is clearly saying that the more you live, the more naive, you are still silly there! Elena voiced in her heart.

The point is that Margaret ’s usual motto is "I'm grown up", just like the elementary school student told adults "I'm in second grade".

Two contrasts, Irina couldn't help it.

Stupid Margaret didn't know she was a pistachio, and continued to talk to Luke and talk about herself.

The scope of her activities is very small. These things are either related to her sister or to teachers and classmates in the school.

She also has the characteristics of some artists-for example, she lacks common sense in her mind, and she has no desire to learn.

She was lucky, and many unlucky things turned into comedies or farce in her eyes.

For example, a classmate wanted to pursue her, and finally she sent the roses as a prop for the whole class's still life sketch. She also sincerely thanked the bad guy.

Another example was a teacher who thought carefully and wanted to use the excuse of private teaching to collude with this simple and beautiful little widow. As a result, she thought that she was a dedicated teacher and asked several students to go to a small class.

The classmates were very clear about her innocence, and immediately knew what the teacher thought about, stirred the muddy water decisively, and helped her to sue the teacher. The wretched teacher was soon fired.

Of course, these things Margaret herself did not know the truth.

But Elena knows a lot, and inserts a few words, which makes Luke understand the strangeness with a little hint, and also feels very funny.

This ... seems to be a destiny daughter.

Only at university did he know how to marry gangster William, but he really liked her.

Then William got into Rebecca unfortunately, and immediately became cold, and a great legacy fell on Margaret's head.

It was only half a year after she transferred to the new school, and many classmates acted as her protectors, as well as a shrewd elder sister, Harry, who has been guarding her.

In this way, she has been happy to live in peace and quiet, a proper template for life winners.

After chatting for a while, the time was getting late, and the three got up and found Lin Sai to leave.

Margaret obediently called Harry, saying that Luke and Elena had taken her home, before being allowed to leave the exhibition.

Without being accompanied by a trusted person, Harry couldn't rest assured that she was out alone.

It's not that Margaret has such a strange property as a idiot, but that she is too easy to believe the words of others, and she is abducted.

Luke dutifully put the one-hundred-pound child into the house before leaving.

Margaret tossed her bag away, shook off her high heels, ran to the window, and watched the departing Ford car downstairs.

Unfortunately, she was specifically told by Harriet not to disturb Luke and Elena's two-person world all the time.

Margaret is just simple, not really stupid.

She knew that it would be nice to spend more than two hours with her single dog on this holiday.

Many couples will be tired and crooked together all day without even leaving the door.

She suddenly felt a little envious: "Hey, I really want to have a boyfriend. It's better to be gentle, handsome, and more powerful ..."

With that said, Luke's figure could not help but reappear with the person in her imagination.

For a while, she stood barefoot at the window, without moving for a long time.

Click.

The door opened and Harry walked in with a little exhaustion.

She threw the key in her hand into the key bowl, took off her coat and leather bag, hung it on the coat rack in the hall, put on comfortable slippers and went into the living room.

She was not surprised to see her younger sister standing at the window.

Margaret, a person who has long been addicted to art, has such a state of absentmind, or that the state of meditation is too normal.

Harry went for a wash ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and came out with a cup of hot coffee.

When she got to Margaret, she looked down at her sight, where there were only streets and cars.

Harry took a sip of coffee before she said softly, "What do you want?"

Margaret said subconsciously: "Luke."

There was a silence in the room.

After a moment, Margaret suddenly froze, turned her head slowly, saw Harry leisurely drinking coffee, and wow a step forward: "You, you, how did you come back?"

"After work, where can I go if I don't come back." Harry was very calm. "Luck has something to think about. He and Elena will send you back this afternoon."

Margaret blinked her eyes and nodded a little hesitantly for a moment: "Well, um, nothing to think about."

Harry sighed, "Envy?"

Margaret: "Ah?"