Chapter 56 Swift 1

The next day, everything that happened at the gate of the campus appeared in a prominent position in the major newspapers. There were many pictures and reports. Fortunately, the incident happened in a public place, not only paparazzi, but also many big newspapers were present. Journalists, therefore, neither the pictures nor the reports are true.

It's just that many tabloids began to clamor again, saying that Ryan Jenkins treated the parents who came to recognize their parents coldly and lacked sufficient morality and upbringing.

In contrast, the big newspapers are more serious and responsible, and even published pictures of middle-aged women and drunkards, especially the Los Angeles Times, which directly dug out the couple's bottom line.

The Jenkins family is a family full of alcohol, drugs, violence and coldness. Michelle Jenkins, no regular occupation, currently a nightclub worker, has a brief history of drug use, a victim of domestic violence, Glenn Charles Jenkins, a long-term unemployed truck driver, has a history of alcohol abuse for 20 years and a history of drug addiction for 12 years, without any source of income, has been living on government relief, and has obvious violent tendencies. Sentenced to three years in prison!

We're not going to discuss whether they are Ryan Jenkins' biological parents, and we don't want to ask why they are clamoring for Ryan's custody, we just want to ask, is such a family really conducive to the healthy growth of children? ?

Ryan was a sunny, bright, bright and slightly tricky boy under the care of Miss Nicole Kidman, both mentally and physically, he was growing healthily, as he With more and more achievements, he is becoming a role model for the entire American youth, but just yesterday, the couple not only scolded each other, they even wanted to do something to Ryan...

Damn!

Nicole threw away the newspaper, if she wasn't in a moving car now, she would really like to...

Okay, Nicole, I'm fine. Ryan comforted her.

Are you okay? Nicole pointed to the drunken man's raised arm in the newspaper, I can't imagine what would happen if he hit you!

No! I'm going to send him to jail! Nicole took out her hand and called Wilson's lawyer.

Ryan could only shrug helplessly. In fact, he had contacted the lawyer yesterday. Presumably the couple will not have a better life in the future. Even if they are really his parents, so what?

Not to mention their past, just relying on what happened yesterday, it would be foolish for them to get his custody, not to mention, they may not be!

I really don't know where the creamy Xiaosheng got this superb couple, they are even more excellent than Michael Rohan and his wife.

Ryan, you need a bodyguard. Kingsley said back.

I have a choice, the boy replied.

Is there a choice? Which? Jinsili was a little strange. She had to give the boy the alternative information about the bodyguard and driver for a month, but he never gave her an answer.

Pat, you go talk to him. Ryan remembered the star face, you should have met, the doorman of St. John's Primary School, the one named George! Don't object, let me finish, he is Veteran, former Marine Corps member, has spent a long time in Somalia and the Middle East, and has been engaged in security work for a long time. After retiring this year, he has not been able to find a suitable job, so he temporarily committed himself to St. John's Elementary School .

Pie Kingsley frowned and didn't answer, Well, Ryan, I'll have someone check him, and if it's all right,

I'll go and talk to him in person.

Okay. Ryan nodded.

After the three cars pulled into Los Angeles International Airport, Nicole finally put down her cell phone. Ryan could imagine that Wilson's lawyer would frown at her request.

They're here to pick up people from as far away as Montgomery County, Pennsylvania.

That's right, it was Ryan's proxy investor, the Scott Swift family. After the boy handed him more and more funds to control, Mr. Scott finally made up his mind and moved to Los Angeles from Montgomery County.

As for whether little Taylor will change the trajectory of her life because of this, Ryan is not worried. Taylor in the previous life started the road of music from a computer repairman. It is a big deal in this life to teach her personally, if she still wants to grow up It doesn't matter if you go to Nashville, the mecca of music, anyway, her father has made enough money in the past two years.

After just waiting for a while, the Swift family came out, Scott saluted with a cart full of them, and Mrs. Andrea was holding little Taylor, who was only one and a half years old.

The two sides greeted each other, Jinsili's assistants took the salute, the group walked towards the parking lot of the airport, and Ryan leaned over to the little girl.

Hey, Little Tyler, remember me? I'm your Uncle Ryan!

I...don't know you~ the little girl said in a milky voice.

Oh dear, it hurts me so much to say that. Ryan made a sad look.

Humph~

Alison, have you forgotten? Ryan just mails you gifts...

Really? Mommy? Oh, I remembered, every time I mail a lot of things, in addition to purple is red, and hydrangea. The little girl said these words surprisingly smoothly, her big eyes staring at holding boy.

Ryan smiled. Just as he was about to speak, the girl Bai Shengsheng's little hand had already been put in front of him, Ryan, then... where is the present?

Uh……

The boy was a little dumbfounded. He looked through the pockets all over his body and found nothing but a small purse. He had to say, Will you make it up next time?

Little... annoyed. The little girl snorted again and gave him the back of her head.

The three cars drove fast towards Beverly Hills. Scott Swift has made a lot of money in the past two years, not to mention that he invested his funds in the stocks that Ryan said, only It was Ryan who paid him the commission, which was a lot of money.

Because he sometimes meets with Ryan, he often travels between Los Angeles and New York. As early as the beginning of this year, he bought a detached villa on the outskirts of Beverly Hills, although it is smaller than Ryan and Nicole's home. A lot, but for their family of three, it is already a big house.

After getting out of the car, Taylor, who had just learned to walk, walked crookedly into the courtyard. After looking at it for a long time, he pointed to the ginger-colored villa and asked, Mommy, the new home...is this ours? It's not as beautiful as the farm~

Yes, dear, we are going to live here in the future.

Everyone is an old friend, helping to carry luggage more or less, and the youngest minor is handed over to another minor to take care of.

Ryan~

Honey, you should call me uncle, Ryan corrected.

Ryan! Ryan! Ryan! the little girl shouted through gritted teeth.

Okay. Okay. Ryan raised his hands in surrender. Call it whatever you want.

The little girl rolled her eyes and asked, Gift...you said that just now, right?

Are little girls so smart these days? Don't they say they turn around and forget? Ryan scratched his face and could only nod his head.

Tyler simply sat on the lawn of the small garden, pointed around and said, No...beautiful, no flowers, hydrangea...Christmas tree farm, garden...all of it.

No problem. Problems that money can solve are not problems.

The robin...must! The little girl said milkily and stretched out her little hand again.

Okay, I'll let someone buy it tomorrow.

No. Tyler shook his head like a rattle. Dad took me to catch one when we were on the farm. I want you to grab one for me.

Ryan's face turned from white to black in an instant. I really don't know what to say. Although Laomei's urban greening and animal protection are very good, where can I find things like robins?

You're... a cheapskate. The little girl's nose was almost wrinkled up to her forehead.

Ryan is really helpless, a child of this age is a privileged class, do you want to tell her the truth and reason? Stop joking, I'm afraid he can't say a few words, this little guy will cry to him.

Not today, it's getting dark. Ryan looked up at the sun hanging high in the sky and began to talk nonsense.

Then... well, I'll ask Mommy to help me remember this, and... two! The little girl slapped her hand first, and by retracting her four fingers, she thought it was wrong. He stretched out another finger.

Fortunately, the furniture in the villa was already ready. The Swifts didn't bring much furniture. It didn't take long for Mrs. Andrea to take Taylor away. Otherwise, Ryan would have to collapse. This age group The child is really not worrying at all.

Before she became a child, it was better that she appeared less often. Ryan has some awareness.

His throat was a little itchy. After drinking a glass of water, he quietly thought about it. It wasn't the recent mess, but he found that he was entering a period of voice change. Although it wasn't obvious, he could feel his voice. Transforming to a drake voice.

I'm not even twelve years old, okay? Ryan showed a wry smile, well, he knew that after entering the 21st century in the past life, this has almost become a common phenomenon.

However, he neither eats KFC nor McDonald's, and even avoids Burger King and Pizza Hut. Unexpectedly, he will enter puberty ahead of schedule.

Of course, this is not without benefits, at least it can make his voice and vocal chords mature earlier, so that he doesn't have to worry about music.

Also, he should go to the Hollywood record company. They have professionals there who can provide some guidance on singing training during the voice changing period. He doesn't want to permanently damage his vocal cords because of his usual practice.

When the night came, the Swifts held a small party in the garden. There were very few people in attendance, only the three of Ryan and a few assistants who came to help. After the party, they would have a conversation about the future.

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