Across America, Starting with the Boxing Champion Chapter 537

Chapter 537 Picking up the child

Taylor has been busy recording songs and releasing a new album recently, and has no time to take care of her children.

So Link drove to Taylor's mansion in Beverly Hills, planning to bring the two children to live in the villa on the mountainside. With the addition of little Margarita, the three children would be more lively together.

"dad!"

Seeing him coming, Cynthia and Alexander ran over happily and threw themselves into his arms.

Link picked up the two little ones with a little force and kissed them from side to side.

Although they meet every week, the two little guys are very happy every time they see him.

The main reason is that Taylor is relatively strict when it comes to treating the two little guys. He has arranged classes for them since they were one and a half years old, teaching them music, painting, preschool classes, etc., and rarely plays with the children.

Link is more leisurely. Whenever he is with the little ones, he plays with them, going to Ocean Park, the amusement park, and watching cartoons together.

When Taylor becomes a tiger mother, he becomes a cat father.

"snort!"

Taylor came down from upstairs, wearing a plain T-shirt and denim hot pants. He has a great figure, a delicate face, and his hair is casually draped. He doesn't like dressing up very much. When I saw him, his nose was still not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes. He seemed to be particularly annoyed by him. .

Link didn't care. He held a beautiful little guy in one hand and looked at the mother of the children.

"How are you preparing for the new album?"

"What does it have to do with you, why do I need to tell you?"

Taylor wrinkled his nose and said angrily.

"If you don't have inspiration, I can help you find it."

"No need! Cynthia, Alexander, come down quickly, you are too old to be held by someone."

Taylor took the little ones off his hands and sent them to their room to paint.

Alexander and Cynthia blinked their big eyes and looked at Link pitifully. Link looked very sad.

"The children are only two years old, why are you arranging these classes for them?"

"I want you to take care of it. I gave birth to the children. They can do whatever I want them to do. You can't take care of them."

Taylor said arrogantly.

"Can you have a baby without me?"

"Asshole! You'd better not mention the past to me. When I think of the past, I want to stab you."

Taylor shook his white fist in front of his eyes.

Link shook his head, squatted down and hugged the two little guys and whispered a few words. Alexander and Cynthia nodded their little chins and ran back to the room.

"What did you tell them?"

Taylor asked with a frown.

Link walked to the bar, poured two glasses of purified water, and handed her a glass, "I told them to go back and draw casually first, and I will pick them up to play in the Mid-Levels Villa later."

"Who said they want to go to the mountainside villa with you? I didn't agree. You can't take them away today."

Taylor sat on the chair and crossed his long legs and said.

Link shook his head, "I wrote two songs recently and they feel pretty good. Do you want to listen to them?"

"You want to exchange songs for Alexander and Cynthia, one for each?"

Taylor asked with a wink of fox eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to listen!"

"Just listen, what are you shouting for?"

Taylor glared at him and went upstairs with her slippers on.

Link shook his head and walked up. He found two little guys hiding behind the door frame looking at him. He smiled softly and asked them to wait a moment and come down immediately.

DecisionsasIgo,toanywhereIflow

Just leave, in the wave of time

SometimesIbelieve, sometimesI'mrational

Sometimes I believe that being calm is the real thing

Icanflyhigh,Icangolow

I can fly high, I can also fly low

TodayIgotamillion,Tomorrow,Idon'tknow

In the music room, Link played the piano and sang the newly copied song "Reality". This song is a song by the Belgian band "Lost Frequency" and is a popular best-selling song.

In addition to this song, Link also sang a new song he wrote.

After singing, he turned to look at Taylor who was leaning on the window sill.

"How does it feel?"

"The first one is pretty good, but the second one is not mature enough, so you can only take away one little guy today, Alexander and Cynthia, which one are you going to take away?"

Taylor asked, crossing her arms.

Link twitched his lips, stood up and walked to her side, "I heard from Annie that you have been doing creative work behind closed doors recently. Have you gained anything?"

"Of course, there are many. The only thing that worries me is that there are too many good songs and I don't know which songs to put on the next album."

Taylor raised his chin and said slightly proudly.

"You have a good mentality. Unlike me, I can only write a few songs at a time. Sometimes I want to change songs but there is no backup song. It's too bad. If my creative output is as high as yours, I can write it in a year. With hundreds of good songs, I wouldn't leave the show so early.”

Link praised.

Taylor hummed softly and looked at him from the corner of his eyes, "You are showing off to me. Every song you write is a classic. One song is as good as ten of mine, right?"

"No, I recommend a hundred songs!"

"What?"

Taylor fisted hard.

"Just kidding."

Link grabbed her snow-white fist and said, "Don't make fists all the time. Don't forget that you taught me piano, guitar, and composition. How could I be better than you?"

Singers like you are real singers and artists. I am at best a singer. Regardless of the high sales of my albums, I mainly rely on hype in the early stage, and in the later stage, I rely on various halo superimpositions to stimulate sales.

If we really sell albums based on the quality of the songs, I will definitely not be able to compare with you, or even Katy Perry or Justin Bieber. "

"Are you saying that the songs you wrote like "Seeyou Again", "Legendsneverdie", "Unstoppable", "All of Me", "Give Me Reason", "Just the Way You Are", etc., are all garbage songs?"

Taylor asked dissatisfiedly.

"I can't say it's a **** song. I just think you are better than me in terms of songwriting, singing, stage performance, etc. You are great in all aspects. You are my idol, to be honest."

"Hmph! I want you to praise me?" Taylor clenched his fist and smashed his thick arm. "It's not that you're not awesome, you're too lazy, you have too much money, and there are too many things to do. If you could give up, For other things, concentrate on music. No one in the music world can compete with you, and you will harm yourself. "

"No, maybe fans will feel sorry for me to reduce my creations, but my movie fans and boxing fans will be happy."

Link laughed.

"Yes, not to be a musician but to make pornographic movies like that."

Taylor said disgustedly.

"But I won the Best Actor Award at the Cannes Film Festival, and many professional actors couldn't win it."

Link said proudly.

"Humph, what's the point of being proud of? If I become an actor, I can also win the Grand Prix at the Cannes Film Festival. Maybe I can also win the Oscar for Best Actress."

Taylor said unconvinced.

"You? If you go to film, next year's Golden Raspberry Award for Best Actress will be yours."

"Nonsense! I won't win a Razzie."

Taylor hit him several times with her fist.

"Okay, I'm just talking nonsense. You're so smart. As long as you work hard, it's not impossible to win the Oscar for Best Actress."

Link hugged her and smiled.

"Hmph, you **** will make me angry."

Tyler rolled his eyes at him.

Link smiled softly and sat on the window sill, letting the sunshine outside the window shine on him. In the warm sunshine, the fragrance on Taylor's body became stronger, and the thin ear shells became semi-transparent in the sunshine. Pink, cheeks white and rosy.

"We haven't talked like this quietly in a long time."

Link sighed.

When we lived together in the past, we often had nothing to say, or there was too much tacit understanding, and the other party knew many things without saying them. After breaking up, they would quarrel and bicker every time they met.

Even though we were bickering today, we felt very calm.

This may have something to do with age. Everyone has matured and become more sensible.

"You wanted to take Alexander and Cynthia away, so you followed my words. Don't think I can't see it."

Taylor said.

Link shook his head, put his arm around her shoulders, and asked her to turn her head, staring quietly into her blue eyes, which were still as beautiful as before, but with a little more fatigue and boredom.

"Asshole, what are you going to do?"

Taylor blinked at him.

Link stretched out his hand to lift her chin, lowered his head and kissed her lips, starting with a shallow taste and gradually deepening. At first, Taylor subconsciously closed her eyes, but within twenty seconds of the kiss, Taylor suddenly opened her eyes. eyes and pushed him.

"Want to use a beauty trick? I'm telling you it won't work on me."

Taylor shook his fist.

"No, I often want to visit you when I have free time, but you are getting busier and busier now. I'm not sure if you will be annoyed when you see me. Every time I come to see you, I have to hesitate for a long time and find a suitable one. Excuse, sometimes I think, if you are not so good and independent, I will definitely find a way to buy out all your agency contracts, and then I can occupy your time openly every day."

"Pervert, I will never let you succeed."

Taylor said with her chin raised.

Link shrugged his shoulders, turned around and walked out.

"You just left like that? You gave up the opportunity to accompany Alexander and Cynthia so easily? You are an incompetent father at all."

Taylor snorted.

"What do you want?"

"You can think of ways to please me. As long as I am happy, I may agree to let you take Alexander and Cynthia away."

Taylor crossed his arms and said proudly.

"Okay, I'll try.

Link smiled softly and walked to the opposite side of her. Without waiting for her to speak, he held the back of her head with his palm, lowered his head and kissed her deeply.

Taylor was held in his arms, hitting his shoulders hard with her fists, but it was of no use, and her body became softer little by little in the passionate kiss.

Link didn't want to give her a chance to speak. During the passionate kiss, he held her against the wall and began to methodically disarm her.

While Taylor was struggling.

He is like a victorious fighter in the boxing ring. His weapon easily penetrates the opponent's gauzy defense and accurately hits the opponent's home base.

The war is about to break out.

More than an hour later, he defeated Taylor and successfully took away Alexander and Cynthia.

However, when taking away the two little guys, the nanny had already packed their luggage for them. This also made him wonder if the previous tricks were redundant. In fact, he could take away the two little guys without so much effort. ?

"Asshole, you'd better not teach them boxing. If I find out, you know what the consequences will be!"

Taylor was lying on the window sill on the second floor, with disheveled hair and a hoarse voice.

"Got it. Alexander, Cynthia, say goodbye to mom."

Link said as he carried the two little guys into the child seat mount in the back seat.

"Bye mom!"

The two little guys waved their little hands at Taylor from the car window and shouted loudly, "Goodbye, Mom, Dad and I are going to play."

Very cute and well-behaved.

"Dad, mom said bastard, why?"

Cynthia raised her little face and asked in a cute voice.

Link's face darkened, he glared at Taylor who was laughing, and told Cynthia that this was a term of endearment that could only be called between parents, but not her, and then changed the subject to talk about something else to avoid the word 'bastard' Words took root in her childhood memory.

"My dear, we are leaving. You miss Alexander and Cynthia. You can come and visit at any time."

"I know, it's so verbose."

Taylor closed the window and turned back inside.

Didi didi!

(End of chapter)

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