My Past is Just Prologue (Janet and Nathaniel)
Chapter 326

Chapter 326 Get My Three Kowtows for Nothing

Marvin took a sip of tea, and said calmly, "There's nothing to say."

Janet said, "Marvin, do you still remember that when you were young, you and Beacher always teamed

up to bully me? And even made me put vinegar in the coffee of Donahue, which almost killed me by his eyes?"

Marvin glanced at her because he didn't understand why she talked about this.

Janet continued, "When you plot against me, you have this expression."

The tone of the winning ticket, the secret shrewdness in the eyes, and the lazy posture all revealed the feeling that "You have fallen into my trap."

But only those who were familiar with Marvin would replace out. Others would only think that Mr. Gu's indifferent appearance was simply extraordinary, and he was completely different from all the playboys.

"How can that be called a plot?" Marvin leaned on the chair with his legs crossed, remembering that time when Janet held the vinegar bottle and poured half of it into the coffee cup, Donahue picked it up and to the looks on his face were so rich...

He hooked his lips, squinted his eyes and smiled leisurely and contentedly, "You are so stupid that you believe everything."

Janet glanced at him angrily, "I was so young at that time! You should abet me to play

tricks on Donahue!"

Marvin looked at her teasingly, "At that time you were fat and cute, and listened to what Beacher and I said, who could resist tricking you?" Janet snorted, "If only I had caused you and Beacher more trouble when I was in Multry Country, and asked Donahue to teach you a lesson!"

"Hey, if you want to vent your anger, you can do anything but bother Donahue, or you

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are venting your anger on the lives of me and Beacher!"

Marvin reprimanded her, and couldn't help laughing again,

"However, you are much lazier now than before. I just arrived for a while and no one came to pick me up. Lawrence said that you were sleeping upstairs. So, where had you been last night?" Not to be outdone, Janet complained about him. "It's better than someone who is thirty

years to act like a baby with Lawrence!"

Marvin stood up abruptly, narrowed his eyes dangerously with a smile, and reached out to grab the back of Janet's neck, "Who is acting like a baby? Can you make it clear?" Lawrence just came out of the kitchen with the dishes. Janet hurriedly hid behind Lawrence, pretending to be aggressive, "Lawrence is here! Let's see if you dare hit me!!"

Lawrence chuckled, protecting Janet from Marvin catching her.

Marvin didn't really want to hit her. Just enough. He stretched out his long arms and pulled Janet over, bend his arms around her shoulders and said, "Let's go and see Uncle Longfellow." The smile on Janet's face froze for a moment, as if the wind was blowing across the

water. There was a circle of faint ripples, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In the mourning hall in her parents' room, Janet first lit a stick of incense, bowed three times, and then lit incense for Marvin and walked to the side.

After sweeping away the jokes just now, Marvin looked solemn, and knelt down in front of the portrait after burning incense.

In the photo, Mr. Longfellow and Mrs. Longfellow had faint smiles on their faces, and their fresh lives were forever sealed within reach by a black and white photo.

Facing the portrait, he kowtowed without hesitation, and kowtowed firmly three times.

"Uncle, I haven't come back to see you for a long time. When the Day comes, Marvin will visit your grave. I have collected two bottles of good wine. You must like them. I will honor you with them later."

"Mrs. Longfellow, you bastard! You rubbed my head for nothing again. Shamed on you. It's fine if you were older than me when you were alive. Now you are younger than me and still bully me to kowtow. Be ca

real trouble!"

Janet's eyes were slightly moist as she listened to Marvin's gossip.

After Marvin finished his chitchat, he knelt upright on the futon.

Like a gamble, "Don't worry, with me and the Smedley family here, we will definitely

take good care of Janet and keep her safe."

Janet's throat was a little congested, and she let out a light breath.

Unexpectedly, she had just been moved for a moment, when Marvin changed the

subject, "I also ask Uncle to have a spirit in heaven, and bless Janet to replace a good man. as soon as possible to discipline her."

"But, as for someone like Donahueiel, you must help Janet and don't let her make the

same mistake again."

Janet was speechless, and kicked Marvin. Marvin showed her a supercilious look.

In front of the portrait of her parents, she said nothing. But after she came out, she was dissatisfied. "Why are you talking about that to my dad?!"

Marvin touched his nose with a harmless expression, "Is there something wrong with what I said? If my uncle were here, he would definitely hope that you would replace a good man who can take care of you for the rest of your life, instead of surrounding yourself with a rotten egg."

"You are the fly!"

Janet snorted softly, "Do I mean that? What I want to say is why you mentioned

Donahueiel."

Marvin's expression was unpredictable, with a half-smile, "Why can't I mention him? Are you still interested in him?"

Janet touched her forehead. She felt that they were not on the same channel at all. "Do you think I'm a masochist?"

"That's hard to say. Everyone has a little bit of special quirk. I can't make a quick judgment even though you are my sister."

Marvin stroked his chin, and looked at Janet seriously. "It's not good to avoid seeing a doctor so as to conceal your illness. So let me take you to see it at another time?"

Janet couldn't bear it anymore, and raised her fist as if warning.

Marvin laughed loudly, shook his hands and went downstairs. But when he was about to enter the restaurant, he suddenly turned around, with a faint smile on his lips, "Jill, good horses don't turn round to graze