Chapter 127 You said you did this?

Bertrand quickly washed up, then yawned and opened the door to the safe house...

A woman in a red dress was standing outside.

The baby-faced girl blinked, then her face lit up with a delighted smile. "Oh, Afra, you're back!"

Afra smiled gently and took Bertrand's hand. "Yes, where are you planning to go, Xiao Ye?"

"Let's go to safe house number 3!" Bertrand skipped ahead.

His youthful face, adorned with an innocent smile, and the woman holding his hand, with her gentle smile, did indeed resemble a mother and son at first glance.

On his way to Safe House 3, Petrancy bought some snacks and then received a text message from Gin.

[Safe House #3. —GIN]

Bertrand took a bite of taiyaki, glanced at his phone, and then put it back in his bag.

Koto-chan is talking less and less these days~

Ignore him.

Seeing the takoyaki in front of him, Bertrand's eyes lit up, and he excitedly ran over with the taiyaki in his arms.

Afra quickly quickened her pace to catch up.

Bertrand was holding something he was eating, while Afra behind him was holding something Bertrand had only taken one bite of and then stopped eating.

The two arrived at safe house number 3 one after the other.

When they entered the house, almost everyone inside was stunned for a moment.

Bertrand blinked, a taiyaki dangling from his mouth.

His gaze was fixed intently on the black-haired youth sitting in the center of the sofa, looking drowsy.

Although the black-haired youth looked tired and weary, he had a handsome face.

Bertrand's eyes lit up, then he looked at Vermouth, Bourbon and the others beside him, "Why are all these people who haven't been seen for ten days or half a month gathered together today?"

"Oh my, we're here because of you, sweetheart~" Vermouth tossed her hair back and gave Bertrand a flirty wink.

Bertrand took a bite of the still-warm taiyaki and said with a smile, "I don't believe it~"

“Alright~ It was that gentleman who called us over, but sweetheart, aren’t you going to introduce the person behind you to us?” Vermouth smiled, glancing at Afra almost imperceptibly, a scrutinizing glint in her slightly narrowed eyes.

Gin, who was wiping his pistol, paused for a moment before continuing.

Vodka had already shifted his gaze to the floor.

Bertrand Teng helped Afra to the sofa and sat her down, then pointed at her, "She's my mother~"

Vermouth: ..._?

Bourbon:

Berry: (OoO)! ?

Ignoring their expressions, Bertrand said with a grin, "Her name is Afra~"

Afra smiled and nodded at them, then her gaze returned to Bertrand.

"Huh?" Vermouth was somewhat shocked, and moved her lips but couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Bertrand squinted at her. "Can't I be my own mom and play with myself? Afra is great, unlike you guys who never play with me."

After saying that, he turned and hugged Afra, nuzzling her affectionately, "You agree, right, Afra?"

Afra patted his head and softly replied, "Yes, Xiao Ye is right~"

The rest of the people: "..."

"Wait, you're saying you made this?" The drowsy young man suddenly opened his eyes, his silver pupils scrutinizing Afra with great interest.

...

I want to say: Ah, ocean, you are all water!

Feeling a bit lacking in inspiration, just a shallow chapter 8.