Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 1088 - Look exactly the same!

Dennis' words poked me and I couldn't refute them.

It is true that my neurotic caution should not be the rope that traps my children.

"Give her the project as an experiment, assuming she can do well on her own, and you try to boldly let

go of it."

"It might be a little hard for you to completely ignore it, so try to be as relaxed and objective as possible,

Clarie is a great kid and she'll just amaze you."

"Don't forget, how tricky it is to have me to hold her back."

Not long after the words were said, there was an even, subtle snoring in his ears, and Dennis fell

asleep.

Let him hold it, complicated thoughts unexpectedly calm, just still nothing sleepy, the next day will get

up early.

As a result, I just opened the door and collided with Clarie.

"Good morning mom." Clarie's arched eyebrows and gentle look are reminiscent of a fairy child with a

halo over her head.

Yesterday's nervous disorder is not considered a good mother's performance, some vain, but still

smiled and walked downstairs with her side by side, "You do not go to school, why do you get up so

early?"

"Mom, you forgot, Dad put me in charge of the cultural city project, last night I briefly read the

information, this is the first time Dad's company to do this case, there is no reference case, and culture

involves complex and complicated content, in order to be sure, from today I will go with Mr. Alton to

check the relevant materials, catch up on the relevant aspects of knowledge, the teacher said The

teacher said, "On weekends, there is no space in the library if you go late!"

When he arrived downstairs, Mario was already waiting at the front door.

Clarie walked straight towards the door, "Mommy I'm going first, don't wait for me to come back at

noon."

"Let's have something to eat before we go, huh?"

"No mom, I'm not hungry, let's go~"

Leaving these words, without looking back, he disappeared by the door.

After exchanging glances with Mario to get rid of him taking care of Clarie and understanding each

other, he turned to follow him out.

The few steps leading to the restaurant seemed like a whole life so long. The stressful transition to

Clarie's life turned me into a scared bird, yet the truth is that my child is growing up well, capable and

responsible, full of curiosity about the unknown, and completely unbeatable.

The corners of my mouth uncontrollably hooked upwards, emotions like a ferocious beast, but can not

resist the innocence of the child, easily defused the crisis in my heart.

I decided that I would fully support Clarie's first career.

Dennis said he wanted to test Clarie's abilities, but he didn't say he wouldn't help, and I'm not an

ignorant, spoiled parent.

"What are you thinking about that's so happy?" Dennis came down the stairs, slippers scraping against

the wooden floor with a tata sound.

"You're not a mind reader? Guess for yourself." Not a bit of spousal love.

Dennis pulled out the chair across from him and sat down, not getting up at all, and took the

conversation in a big way, "Well, it's probably the joy of having a daughter in my family growing up, am I

right?"

It looks like he's already found out about Clarie leaving early.

With no sense of accomplishment, I flipped him a look, "Wrong, not talking to you, eat breakfast!"

......

The next half month, I saw Clarie as many times as I could count on one hand.

Dennis had said in the first place that he wanted Clarie to be in charge of the project independently.

Knowing Clarie's nature, she would never ask me for help if she did not encounter difficult problems.

But then, trying to care for the child instead also becomes squirming.

As if Clarie is not thirteen or fourteen years old, but has become a pavilion of a successful career of

strong women, with a career, parents to come up, the opposite of the illusion of a dragging leg.

After mulling it over for days, ready to think of a decent reason to visit Clarie at work, Folly

coincidentally came calling.

"Go on, accompany me to see the business ability of your little talented girl in the business world?"

I didn't even think about it and immediately agreed, "Yes!"

After packing up, Folly's car also arrived, met Dennis running back at the door, hurriedly said how you

came back, and then under his sad gaze head into Folly's sweatblood BMW, the dust went away.

"That was Dennis earlier, wasn't it, and you didn't ask him to stay with you?" Folly glanced sideways

toward the villa.

"Things between women don't always have to be linked to men, and besides, he's busy, so how can I

have money to spend if I'm not working?"

Folly nodded approvingly, "Also."

Dennis inside: I am very busy how do I not know?

......

The "Culture City", as it is called, is a cultural festival of medieval costumes based on a film city project

built by the George Group, a large scale live medieval cultural show.

Modern tokens were uniformly stopped at the entrance, and many visitors dressed in medieval court

costumes and admirers were already visible at the entrance.

The cultural festival has not yet officially started, but is currently in the warm-up phase. The city's

businesses as well as infrastructure are already in place and can basically accommodate the flow of

visitors.

The two Folly and I stood out from the crowd as we got off the bus, registered briefly and entered the

city officially, even the security guards were dressed in knightly attire.

"Mommy?"

Clarie's voice suddenly sounded from above, looking back, she wore a wig and a Victorian court dress

and was waving at me from the ramparts, with Mario beside her, also in a knight's outfit, wearing a

sword, and even her hair had been deliberately altered, not far away.

If I hadn't turned around, I wouldn't have noticed that the few girls I saw piling up when I entered the

city were actually looking in Mario's direction, no wonder their expressions were shy and timid.

Not surprisingly, Mario's features are good-looking, and his face has a sense of story after the years,

which is most likely to attract women.

The staff came down and led us up to the city tower, and from top to bottom, we looked at the crowd of

people and the fireworks, which was a different kind of scenery, and it was like a kind of traveling

mood.

Clarie was very proactive in explaining her work process, "All the preparations are ready, Uncle Toby This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

gave me a lot of help, in addition to wait until the official opening day of the festival, there will be from

all over the country, a total of ninety-nine couples together to hold a vintage grand wedding, to create

momentum for the festival, there is a tour of the city, by then there will be a special person to open

Webcast, I am confident that this city, this cultural festival, will certainly cause a national sensation."

As she spoke, she looked at the smoky city she had created, and I looked at her as if I had seen the

same spiritedness that I had seen when Diana's bar opened.

"Well done." I stepped forward and put one hand on Clarie's shoulder to watch the "spectacle" with her.

Suddenly there were noisy voices coming from behind.

"Let go of my princess! Let go!"

"Jeffery! Jeffery help me!"

Not to see the person first heard its voice, and so the security guard to carry people out, it is Snowy,

and Jeffery, the two people do not know where to get a set of children's clothing, wear it is also like

that.

"Miss Clarian, what about the two little guys, eating bully meals and stealing in town?"

The little man being carried is like a crayfish being choked at the back of the neck, fluttering

desperately, "I'm not a thief, I'm not a thief!"

No need to guess, Snowy must be leaping up and down Jeffery to take her sneak out, the result lost his

wallet, can not pay the bill, was misunderstood.

It was Jeffery who spotted us first, "Mrs. George, what are you doing here?"

"If I'm not here, you two will have to spend the night at the police station today." I then went forward and

reluctantly explained with the security guards, "their own children, any losses from the George Group

account away, later I personally take the child to apologize to the merchants, let the child go first."

Snowy got free, but puffed up, "Mom is bad! I just called you and ignored me! Let Snowy be bullied,

whatever!"

You look like you are angry with me?

I am more wrong than a sinus when I look at Jeffery inexplicably.

Jeffery eyes wide open, simple and serious said, "It's true Mrs. George, we just saw you, but you

ignored us, left your wallet and Snowy, and ran away!"

"You guys are looking at it wrong, right?" Heaven and earth, I was taken to the city tower as soon as I

entered the city and have never been anywhere else.

Jeffery was incredibly insistent, "There's no mistaking Mrs. George, that man looks exactly like you!"