[Pseudo Criminal Minds]Gimmick Game

what's the problem.

After a while of silence, DeSciglio's tone became more and more intense. He jumped out of the original two or three words and suddenly began to report a series of data, which confused Lucia who had just stepped into the door of biological science.It's just that the more she listens, the more she finds it unbelievable. Why is the dosage so similar to that of an adult drug?

Thinking of this, Lucia couldn't help shrinking back in the chair.

DeSciglio hung up the phone, looked at the little girl who was inexplicably huddled with her arms folded and blinking her big eyes looking out of the window, and showed a gentle smile: "What's wrong?"

Lucia turned her head to look at him quickly, then looked straight ahead, shook her head like a rattle, and then turned to look at him again: "What did Andrea send me?"

"I don't know." DeSciglio shrugged.

"Didn't you... bring it?" Lucia got up from the chair and turned to look at the empty back seat.

"No, that thing is too big to fit in the car."

╯▽╰#Then how can I take it home later, my dear brother? !

Could it be that he put himself in a box and delivered it by express?

Wait, wait, and I have to... go to a strange man's house in the middle of the night to get it?

⊙◇⊙Do you want to rest assured for him or for me? My dear, brother? !

"By the way, what do you want to eat? You haven't answered me yet."

"Hot and sour potato shreds, stir-fried bitter gourd, beef tenderloin with hot pepper, and scrambled eggs with tomato."

"Uh..." DeSciglio stumbled unexpectedly, "Can you name a few things I can do?"

"Huh?!" Lucia looked at him again in shock, and was even more horrified to see that DeSciglio was not kidding at all in her years of experience.

Unexpectedly, DeSciglio had to continue to hit her: "I haven't cooked for a long time, and I don't have any other ingredients at home except potatoes and eggs."

Can we go out to eat? I can pay the bill!

The curse of T▽T adult day is too strong my dear good brother brother!

Lucia struggled and struggled and couldn't think of an excuse to escape. In fact, she spent more time wondering why her brother wanted to introduce this wolf in sheep's clothing to her.After thinking about it, he must have been deceived by his disguise.Um!It must be so!

Lucia finally accepted DeSciglio's suggestion, and the main dinner was pasta, followed by roast chicken and cheese.To be honest, her mind was not on this at all, and she agreed without listening carefully. Anyway, she has never had any taboos, and the routine physical examination three days ago showed that all her indicators were normal.After recuperating for so long, she was worried that she would not have an excuse to have a good meal, and she only hoped that DeSciglio's cooking skills would not disappoint her.

Take a look, I was just thinking about how to go home with a man I met for the third time, and then I started thinking about something delicious.

Getting out of the car with flowers in hand, Lucia followed DeSciglio and walked carefully in the underground parking lot, for fear of being bumped by acquaintances.

Fortunately, there was no one in the parking lot, only the footsteps of two people could be heard.

Lucia looked down at the delicate red rose in her hand, and couldn't help but sighed.When I was in GIS, the underground parking lot was a key training ground. She probably practiced more raid plans than AC Milan's offensive routines now.It's a pity that in less than a year, everything completely deviated from the track she expected.

DeSciglio, who was walking side by side with her, slowed down when he heard her voice, Lucia simply stopped and looked into his eyes with a sly look: "The underground parking lot is really a good place to kill people and get money."

DeSciglio tilted his head with a smile, then looked at her and shook his head: "How did you develop your character?"

"I won't tell you." Lucia held up the flowers and sniffed them close to her nose, "Asecret makes sawomanwoman."

"Woman? You're a little girl at best."

"I'm an adult!" Lucia frowned and pouted.

"Well, my dear Miss Lucia," DeSciglio curled his right arm, "does it have the honor to invite you to dinner?"

Lucia looked into his eyes provocatively for three seconds, then relaxed her expression and raised the corners of her mouth, and gently took his hand: "I'm so happy."

Capitolo03

The elevator didn't stop until it climbed to the 21st floor, and the two changed their shoes and entered the house. Lucia saw a small red velvet box on the coffee table at a glance, about the size of a diamond ring box.

She hesitated for a moment, the first thing she thought was that her brother wouldn't be too good to give her jewelry, right?

The question is, what kind of "things are too big to fit in the car" is this called?

"Ah, that little box on the coffee table was given to you by Andrea."

Lucia couldn't bear to show a disgusted expression to DeSciglio, and walked forward to unwrap the presents with a "huh huh".

She placed the flowers carefully on the table and sat down, picked up the box and looked at it carefully before opening it.The first thing that catches the eye is a shiny silver prancing horse, and then the surrounding black material.Incredulously, she took out the contents of the box and turned it over, and sure enough, she saw three evenly divided fan shapes and a few simple indicators.

She froze for a long time, then turned around and screamed at DeSciglio who was busy in the kitchen: "This is the gift Andrea gave me?!"

DeSciglio nodded at her.

Oh my God!

Lucia slumped on the couch, realizing that DeSciglio wasn't lying.Andrea gave her something he really couldn't fit into the car to bring to her - it was a real Ferrari 599GTB!

She wanted to call Andrea right away, but thinking that it was already midnight in Milan, she didn't want to bother him.But he didn't expect that her cell phone rang just as he arrived.When she saw it, it was indeed the one she had been thinking about day and night.

"Ciao Andrea."

"Buon com lpeanno, Lucia..."

Lucia couldn't help but turn red when she heard that extremely familiar voice, bit her lip and cursed herself inwardly for not being up to date.

"Why are you silent, dear?"

Lucia sniffed and shook her head: "I received your gift, thank you."

"You have to thank Mr. DeSciglio. He handles all the customs procedures and pays all the customs duties."

"Huh?" Lucia took a peek at DeSciglio and lowered her voice, "How much does that cost?"

"It's quite a lot anyway, and I don't know the details. He took it all by himself. I'll ask someone else another day."

"Well. Are Nicolo and Angela okay?"

"Very good. Just wait a minute, I'll put him on the phone."

Lucia touched the small box containing the gift, and the soft touch made her heart calm down.After a while, a childish voice came from the phone: "Lucia?"

"It's Aunt Lucia." Andrea reminded from the side, and there seemed to be the voice of her sister-in-law Deborah.

"Hello, young man~" Lucia felt that the corners of her mouth were about to burst into ears, and then suddenly thought of a big question, "Niccollo, why aren't you sleeping?!"

"I... I set the alarm clock..." The little boy seemed aggrieved, "I went to bed early today, and I just watched Dad's game."

Contest? Lucia covered her face, her memory was really thrown into the Mediterranean Sea.

"Niccolò thank you, but I would prefer you to call me during the day after you wake up, okay? There are 24 hours in a day, and that time is the same as this time. And sleep is very important to you, Otherwise, I will be very guilty of affecting your health. Got it, dear?"

"Ah."

"Thank you so much, Nicolo, for having me in your heart. I love you."

"I love you too, Lucia."

"Go to sleep, can you give your phone to Dad, please?"

"Okay. Good night, Lucia."

"Good night."

After coaxing Niccolo to bed, Lucia heard Andrea's helpless voice from the microphone: "He has to call you at this time, lest I don't call him and secretly set the alarm clock."

"Thank her for me."

"Well, I will."

"How's the game going?"

"..."

"Okay, score?"

"2:1."

"Let's think about it, who are you calling?"

"Palermo."

"Ah? Isn't this the first away game? Why did you take Niccolo away?"

"He didn't have to call you at this time. Deborah disagreed. He thought I would definitely call you, so he clamored to follow."

"..." Child, are you really only 4 years old?

"The people in our family are really personal. You go to rest, it's early morning."

"Well, happy birthday, Lucia, I love you."

"I love you too, Andrea. Buonanotte."

As soon as Lucia hung up the phone, DeSciglio's voice came from behind: "You will be a good mother."

So she was frightened again: "Huh?!"

DeSciglio shook off the remaining ingredients on his hands and looked up at her: "Listen to your mouth