Chapter 94 You? My Fans?
Nancy's beady eyes looked very beautiful. Especially when she saw the comments that comforted and praised her third brother, she smiled and seemed happier than Martin Brook himself.
It was just that the little girl had some doubt, so she asked softly.
"Third brother, why do they call you husband or Martin?"
The assistant who was drinking water couldn't hold back any more. But the person in front was Louis Brook, who he couldn't afford to offend at first glance. So he turned his head decisively and spewed out water in his mouth.
The agent who sat next to him unfortunately suffered from it. "..."
He looked at the assistant with a blank expression.
"Sorry... I'm sorry, bro!"
Martin Brook pinched Nancy's little nose, "because they all want to be my girlfriend, but I'm the one they can never get. So they can only call me husband to take advantage of me. As for Mars, that's because my name is Martin Brook, which sounds similar to Mars. And it sounds more intimate. My fans are called Phobos, the satellite runs around the Mars."
Nancy seemed to understand a little bit. She nodded her head and then they continue to surf the internet.
During the period, she saw a comment from an anti-fan.
Nancy saw Martin Brook roll up his sleeves and skillfully switch an account. He clicked on the man's homepage and found he was a man, which was very good.
Then he started typing.
He replied below: Mars is the best-looking person.
And after he used the account to post the reply, there were more replies below, all of which mentioned "Best-looking Mars" (the name of his account).
Perfect!
Martin Brook happily switched the account. Looking at Nancy next to him with a stunning face, he pinched her soft cheeks in a good mood.
"Dumbfounded?"
Nancy blinked her beautiful big eyes. Surprise still consumed her and she only said a word.
"Third brother is terrific!"
Martin Brook was in a better mood, hugging the little girl and kissing her sweet face.
Soon they arrived at Martin Brook's apartment.
The security measures in this housing area were very good. Martin Brook's apartment was very large and luxurious. As soon as Martin Brook got home, he yawned, took off his shoes and stepped in with socks on. The floor was covered with soft thick blanket.
Louis Brook came in without reserve, but at least he found a pair of clean slippers to wear. While Ivan Carter happily ran in without shoes. If it weren't for the fact that the studio was easy to get dirty, he actually wanted the studio to be covered with furry blankets too. It was very comfortable to step on bare feet.
Nancy glanced at the shoe cabinet. But before she could take a serious look, she was grabbed by a slender arm and was easily picked up. Her brother put her under his armpit and walked in.
The little girl didn't have time to take off her shoes. She was upside down and her limbs were dangling in the air. All she could do in a panic was to grab the strong arms of her fourth brother. She snorted slightly and quickly stopped, neither resisting nor speaking.
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