Chapter 23: leaving for New York.

"I don't eat sweets".

　　 Clark moved his hand, avoiding the clown's hand.

　　 Suddenly, he remembered the story his father had told him, his eyes lit up, as if he saw something interesting, and he said loudly: "You want to use candy to abduct me, you are not a good person, you are a trafficker! "

　　The clown stared.

　　 This little thing, **** it!

　　 Seeing that someone around was already attracted by Clark's cry, he slammed into his heart, grabbed Clark firmly, held Clark in his arms, and ran away.

　　 Clark looked at him angrily, and said: "Let go of me. If you don't let me, I'll be rude to you!"

　　"You are welcome?" The clown sneered: "what can you even do."

　　 Clark opened his mouth, and the clown thought Clark wanted to call for help and hurriedly covered Clark's mouth.

　　 Clark snapped his eyes and raised his fist.

　　 The clown sneered, just this little fist, hit him a hundred or eighty punches he won't even flinch.

　　But…

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Clark punched the clown on the jaw.

　　 The clown's eyes suddenly burst, he screamed, his body fell backwards, and several teeth flew out before he landed on the ground.

　　 "Bah! Bah!" Clark jumped off the clown, opened his mouth and spit, and muttered: "Your hands so smelly!"

　　 The clown clutched his broken chin, looked at Clark in horror, and screamed.

　　 The people around saw this scene, curiously surrounding them.

　　 Seeing this, the clown got up from the ground in horror, covered his mouth, and was about to run away.

　　 Clark's eyes rolled and he shouted: "Catch him! I don't know him, he wants to take me away!"

　　 Hearing this, the surrounding people could not understand what was going on for a while, and immediately stopped the opponent, and several fierce tempered ones, they even greeted the the clown's face with their fists cordially.

　　 Clark grinned, got out of the crowd, pretended that nothing happened, and sat down on the bench well.

　　 "Huh?" Raven, who walked out of the bathroom, looked at this scene, frowned, and quickly walked towards Clark, and said: "What's the matter? Are you okay?"

　　 Clark shook his head, wiped his mouth with his little hand, and said, "Auntie, take me to wash my mouth."

　　 he said, jumping off the bench, pulling the confused Raven and ran to the bathroom.

　　...

　　 When the stars dotted the sky and radiated with the lights of Las Vegas, turning this area into a paradise, the the group of Mike fell from the sky within the fog of the night.

"Go, go, let's have a drink! Celebrate Stryker's trip to hell."

　　After getting off the plane, Remy LeBeau invited the two of them.

　　 "Shoo!" Logan took a sharp breath and said: "No problem!"

　　 The two looked at Mike.

　　 Mike shrugged and said, "I have to go see my son."

　　 He hasn't seen the little guy for almost two days, and he has already missed that cute little face.

　　 Logan patted Mike on the shoulder to express his understanding, while Remy LeBeau looked at Mike in surprise: "You have already stepped into the grave?"

　　 "Hehe…you will too."

　　 Mike waved his hand to the two of them, turned around, and said, "See you if you have a chance."

　　 Logan shouted: "Mike, thank you."

　　 Mike paused, turned to Logan and said, "Call me if you have trouble."

　　After the words fell, Mike quickened his pace, and disappeared into the night under the gaze of the two.

　　 Rose Hotel.

　　 Mike opened the door and walked in. He came to Clark's door. When he was about to open the door, he paused, sorted out his clothes, patted his face, and then took out the key and opened the door. .

　　"Whoo!"

　　 A long, powerful leg kicked Mike's head like a whip.

　　 Mike's eyelids twitched, but he didn't mean to avoid it.

　　 As expected, the leg stopped against Mike's ear.

　　 "Are you not afraid of being kicked stupid?"

　　Raven looked at Mike grimly.

　　 Mike smiled.

　　 Raven's eyes rolled, and her slender leg gently rubbed against Mike's ear.

　　 Mike was taken aback, as if he didn't expect Riven to do this.

　　 Raven looked at Mike, her slender legs resting on Mark's shoulders, but she slowly leaned in.

　　 just then…

"Dad!!"

[T/N:what did I even expect"_":|]

　　 Clark rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed, watching Mike scream in surprise, and then he was stunned when he saw Mike and Rave's posture.

　　 Mike and Raven looked embarrassed.

　　 Clark closed his eyes suddenly and said loudly: "Dad, where are you?"

　　 When he fell down, the quilt was pulled up, and there was a snoring sound.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Raven couldn't help but laughed, put her leg off Mike, and muttered: "What a kid!"

　　 Mike stepped back, coughed softly, and said: "He didn't cause you trouble, did he?"

　　 "Clark is very obedient." Squinted at Mike and said: "Much more obedient than you."

　　 Mike nodded and said: "Thanks for your hard work these past two days."

　　 Raven blinked playfully, and leaned toward Mike with her face closw and said, "How are you going to repay me?"

　　 "Didn't I rescue someone for you?"

　　 Raven glared at Mike, snorted coldly, pushed away Mike at the door, strode out, and closed the door with a 'bang'.

　　 Mike gave a wry smile.

　　 Clark opened his eyes and looked at Mike: "Dad, why is Aunt Raven angry?"

　　 "You will understand when you grow up."

　　 "Oh, woman!"

　　 Clark sighed and sat up on the bed.

　　 "Haha!" Mike walked to Clark with a smile, and sat on the bed and reached out and flicked his forehead: "What do you even know?"

　　 Clark stuck out his tongue, hugged Mike, yawned, and said, "I told you, Aunt Raven took me to the amusement park today, and I and her…"

　　 Clark is talking about what happened today, but his voice is getting smaller and smaller…

　　 Mike smiled slightly, put the little guy on the bed, covered the quilt, and walked into the bathroom.

　　...

　　 The next day, the sky was clear and clear, and it was another good weather.

　　 Mike finished washing and squeezed toothpaste for Clark. Looking back, the little guy was still holding the quilt, drooling and sleeping, he coughed softly, and said: "Oh, a braised pork."

　　 "Broiled pork! Where is it?"

　　 Clark opened his eyes sharply, yelled, and jumped straight up.

　　 "Haha!"

　　 Clark looked at Mike bitterly and said, "Dad! You lied to me again!"

　　 patted Clark on the head, and Mike said: "Get up to wash, eat breakfast, and we will leave."

　　"Leave?" Clark tilted his head and rubbed his eyes: "Are we going home?"

　　 "But our home has been blown up?"

　　 Mike took Clark out of the bed and said: "Let's go back to New York."

　　 "Oh…" Clark, who was still confused, widened his eyes, looked at Mike, and said in surprise: "New York?"

　　 "Yes, back to New York."

　　 "But dad, didn't you say go home?"

　　 "There is also Dad's house in New York." Mike reached out his hand to the bathroom and said: "Faster! Or we won't be able to catch the plane."

　　 "Oh yeah!"

　　 Clark cheered and ran to the bathroom.