Although the conversation in the study was satisfactory, George was very upset that his sister was about to be snatched away. After dinner, George brought out three bottles of good wine, and was sure to take Mr. Darcy for a drink. The excuse is ready-made. His drinking buddy, Mr. Charlie, who was dragged in every time for a drink because he was good at talking, was thinking about life in his bedroom today. He had to leave for London in two days, whether to take his sister's advice or race against time to propose? After dozens of laps back and forth in the bedroom, the floor was about to be worn thin, and Mr. Charlie, who had chosen a phobia, still couldn't make up his mind.

In the past, Mr. Darcy didn't even need to find a reason, just give George a cold look, and George would turn to Charlie. But today is different, and Mr. Darcy agrees very simply.

George had an enigmatic sense of self-confidence in some ways, and drinking was a prime example. In George's vision, with his righteous stance and a decent amount of wine, the sofa on the first floor was Mr. Darcy's home tonight. He wouldn't help carry Mr. Darcy upstairs. The previous mistakes have long been forgotten by George. But we all know that George's vision is really just an idea. Mr. Darcy doesn't drink a lot, and he doesn't drink very much, but his reason is strong enough. Until the two bottles of wine were drunk, his expression was still calm, his etiquette was meticulous, and his speech was also clear. Except for his reddish cheeks, no one could tell that he had drank.

George, on the other hand, drank one or two glasses and gave birth to seven or eight emotions, and he didn't realize that he frequently raised his glass. Why wasn't Mr. Darcy drunk yet? George finally found the answer, because Mr. Darcy had two heads, and he drank with one and the other spoke. This is shameless cheating! George feels that he should teach cheaters a profound lesson. He, George Kentera, will never lose against a two-headed opponent either. The young Earl of Kentera with his iron willpower instructed his servant to fetch two more bottles of wine.

Unbeknownst to George, it was a fair matchup in Mr. Darcy's eyes. Because he also had a second head in Mr. Darcy's sight. But Mr. Darcy knows very well that there is no second head. He could feel his mind already a little paralyzed. In order not to be rude to speak into the air, Mr. Darcy stared intently at George's first head, which should be true. Thanks to Mr. Darcy's efforts, Emma came in so that she didn't see the two men talking at 90 degrees.

George's amount of alcohol and the amount of wine, Emma couldn't be more clear. Hearing him tell the servant to take two more bottles, Emma knew that her brother, who boasted of being a good drinker, had drunk too much. Drinking too much outside the house is a last resort, and today's situation of drinking too much is called asking for hardships and suicide attacks. Emma got up and straightened her sleeves and decided to let her stupid brother learn one word - enough is enough.

Emma walked into the restaurant with a slight smile on her face, and at a glance she saw Mr. Darcy with slightly flushed cheeks and looked very delicious, he heard the footsteps and looked up slightly, I don't know if it was Emma's illusion, Mr. Darcy's eyes lit up the moment he saw her. Emma's right hand was about to move. It's so cute, I want to touch my head. No, no, no, no. Think about what George would have done when he saw this, and he hadn't done anything yet. Emma turned to her side in pain so that she would not be bewitched by the beauty. But I still couldn't help but sneak a glance out of the corner of my eye. Hey, why is Mr. Darcy still facing her?

Emma took a tentative step to the side. Not an illusion. Mr. Darcy followed her for a turn. Emma couldn't hold back, and took two more steps back, and Mr. Darcy didn't feel Emma teasing him, and seriously turned back a little halfway, looking at her, reluctant to blink his eyes, like a quiet sunflower.

Why, how can you be so well-behaved. Emma's heart is about to be budded. If she had such a cute boyfriend before the crossing, Emma would have held him down on the shoulder and kissed him. Actually, it's not impossible now. Emma maliciously glanced up and down at her fiancé, who was drinking and looking particularly cute. She had coveted Mr. Darcy's beauty for a long time, and when the two met upstairs in the afternoon, and when they went downstairs side by side, she did not resist the temptation of Mr. Darcy's slender fingers, and secretly reached out and shook it, and Mr. Darcy was shocked, and glanced at Emma with surprise and shyness, and the hand that had been touched was clenched into a fist, and lowered her eyes and continued to walk forward. Emma's mind raced. This is...... What is this guilt, why is there a feeling that Mr. Darcy's innocence has been tarnished? Emma, who appears to be indifferent and is in fact tortured by her conscience, does not dare to do it again. But now, in the face of a drunken Mr. Darcy, who looks delicious and will never resist, Emma is ready to eat her conscience.

Just as Emma is seriously thinking about how to offer to escort her fiancé back and take a bite on the way, George, who is ignored, is not happy. He coughed heavily. It's not a cough, it's the bell of justice. You can let two people who are slimy and leave their families (fiancée's family) behind before they are married can be empowered and reflect on what they have done.

"Brother, do you have an upset throat?" Emma, who failed to take advantage, was not very happy.

George was stunned for a second and coughed violently. "Yes, yes, my throat is uncomfortable. ”

My brother is selling stupidity again. Emma sighed helplessly. Forget it, it's pretty cute. She patted George's back gently. "I really should find someone to watch you before leaving, otherwise how can I rest assured. ”

George was suddenly silent.

Emma regretted a little that at this sensitive moment, topics such as leaving could have irritated George. "I ......" will always be watching you. She wanted to give reassurance and reassurance.

George whispered, "Don't ......"

"Don't want anything?" Emma didn't hear.

"Don't get married. George was drunk like this, but he still didn't forget his resistance to marriage.

In the flash of calcium carbide, Emma realizes that this is a good opportunity. "No, unless you have a reason to convince me. ”

If this were in normal times, George would definitely get through all kinds of gags, and after getting drunk, his skills would turn gray. He said aggrievedly: "I don't want to say it." ”

Emma looked particularly cold and ruthless with a straight face. "It must be said. Otherwise, I will choose a wife for you from tomorrow. ”

George said pitifully, "I'm your brother." ”

Emma was unmoved. "The law is not merciful, don't get close to the judge. ”

Unable to refute it, George, who tried to kidnap the judge with his family affection, bowed his head in shame. In the face of the imminent crisis of getting married, he surrendered. But George still had a concern in his heart, and he glanced at Mr. Darcy. This is a bit off-looking. If Emma hadn't seen him speak into the air more than a dozen degrees as soon as she came in, she really wouldn't have noticed what he was doing. Emma knew that even if he was drunk, there were some things that he would not be able to say in front of Mr. Darcy, so she gave him a chance to speak alone. "I'll take you back to your room. ”

Mr. Darcy didn't seem to be out of shape, but he was probably drunk with such an honest body. Emma was a little worried. "You ......"

Mr. Darcy was very empathetic and said, "I don't care, I can go back by myself." ”

Emma's conscience was a little disturbed. Mr. Darcy had not had an easy day, talking in the study was like a fight, and he was pulled by George to drink in the evening. Throwing him to a servant would be a bit of a favoritism. "Can you wait a little longer?"

Mr. Darcy nodded, he would not have rejected Emma in the first place. When drunk, it is even more responsive.

George stood up. "Let's go. Emma hurriedly helped him and took two steps. George just couldn't see the road clearly, and didn't drink to the point where he couldn't control his limbs. Emma just gives him a direction.

Since one person could do it, Emma didn't call the servants over. After walking out of the restaurant, Emma said that George could start appealing in order to prevent George's stiff brain from messing things up.

A drunken George honestly leaned over to Emma's ear. Like everyone who is telling a secret, his voice is pressed into a line despite the fact that there is no one around: "I don't want to be like my mother." ”

Mrs. Kentera Sr. was a standard good wife and mother, and had a close relationship with Mr. Kentera Sr. That's why old Mr. Kentra lived in hatred after she was killed. Emma was confused for a moment, and then suddenly realized that George was talking about his birth mother. His birth mother died when he was six years old, so Emma's investigation did not include her.

"It's not just the mother, it's the people in the mother's family...... Falling in love is the same as going crazy. What is the difference between this and putting one's life on the tip of a knife? You may love today, but you won't love tomorrow. Family interests are no more important than these illusory things. "George said it upside down. "Actually, I should have a younger brother. The father and the mother's family had a conflict of interest, the father did not back down, and the mother thought that he did not love her anymore, and privately asked the doctor for an abortion. ”

Abortion in this era and abortion in the twenty-first century are completely different concepts. Painless abortion in the 21st century is just an ethical issue. The current abortion doctrine does not allow it, and the level of medical care is extremely backward, and it is too normal for one corpse to have two lives. Emma's heart sank violently when she heard this. She knew the end.

George's voice was even quieter, almost muttering to himself. "Maybe it's going to be like this. I don't want to. 166 Reading Network