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Everyone gathered around the people who were concentrating on making tea, like the stars and the moon, and the bright moon was the smiling An Ran, she attracted everyone's attention, and Matilda, who was sitting on the side, was completely forgotten, and the scene in front of her seemed out of place, she couldn't figure out why people with superior status wanted to surround people of different races from them, and Lydia, who was usually fierce like a tiger that pounced on and bit people at any time, and now was like a tamed cat, obediently nestled beside that alien, even Yarofan, who was always in the light, talked to her and smiled at her with a gentleness that she usually didn't see."

The princess is too cold: tame the face-headed emperor.

Matilda, who had never known about jealousy, tasted jealousy for the first time in her life, and she didn't like it very much.

"I haven't even prepared dessert, can I still call afternoon tea?" Matilda's tone was even more unkind, and it also reminded everyone here that she Matilda and Knox were still sitting here!

As soon as the words fell, Lydia rolled her eyes unceremoniously, who is she, she thought she was in her own house when she went to someone else's house, she wanted to have afternoon tea and go back quickly, is it interesting to be in a place where no one welcomes her!

Because it was directly opposite, Matilda saw Lydia's inelegant appearance at a glance, and immediately frowned two arrogant eyebrows in dissatisfaction, but he didn't bother to bother with her anymore, Lydia's rudeness was well-known in the circle of celebrities.

"Miss Matilda does not know, for us the tea ceremony is a spiritual pleasure, dessert is only a dispensable concoction, if Mademoiselle Matilda is hungry, let the old count order the preparation of dessert." An Ran's subordinates didn't stop moving, and the expression on their faces was just like what she said, it was a kind of enjoyment, and they didn't take Matilda's sarcasm seriously at all.

Matilda's eyes narrowed slightly, and her words were obviously sarcastic for her shallow knowledge, she didn't understand anything, she was vulgar, damn it! From the first time she saw this woman, she was the one who smiled lightly, no matter what she said or did, she always smiled, unlike those who surrounded her and scolded her, no flattery, no fear, but more annoying.

Led by the old earl, they all agree with An Ran's words, drinking tea is indeed a kind of enjoyment in the leisure time of life.

"Butler, prepare dessert for Miss Matilda." Wang Fan smiled and instructed the people on the side, and there was no trace of any idea on his perfect and delicate face.

Matilda could no longer maintain the noble and arrogant expression on her face, but she could only endure it, Yarovan has always defended that woman, but obviously only she deserves to stand in Yalovan, and she will only be the one who will become Mrs. Randall in the end!

The butler brought a lot of desserts of all kinds and put them in front of Matilda, those desserts looked very delicious, but they did not arouse anyone's appetite.

"There's something else going on at home, so I'll go back first." Matilda didn't look at the dessert in front of her, she knew very well, no one here welcomed her, including Yarofan, as long as the woman named Enron was there, the attention would definitely not be on her, but it didn't matter, she would let the old Earl Randall and Yarovan know who the most suitable person for the countess was.

The newcomer was about to leave, but no one pretended to stay, so the old earl summoned the butler and gave him a few random instructions to send Miss Matilda out of the castle safely.

Matilda glanced at Wang Fan, and saw that the obsessive face did not mean to stay, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and instead looked deeply at a person who stayed out of the matter, the corners of her mouth were still smiling, what could break that smile, and she couldn't wait to tear up the smile that made people disgusted when she saw it.

As an aristocratic celebrity, she Matilda was not to stay and be disliked, and after saying goodbye, she left with the old butler, but it strengthened her intention to join Randall's house.

"The nasty person is finally gone, have a cup of tea and celebrate." Lydia grinned, the two pear vortices were very cute, Matilda was the duke's daughter, everyone scolded her to please her, but behind her back they cursed her for being picky and unscrupulous, she didn't like Matilda, she always put it directly on her face, and she hated it, so why pretend to like it.

Everyone else picked up the teacup and wordlessly echoed Lydia's words, today was originally a party dedicated to safety, but there was an uninvited guest who was not easy to catch up, although their Randall family was ranked below the duke, but it did not mean that they were ranked below the Knox family, but the appearance still had to be done.

For the old earl's maintenance, An Ran kept it in mind, and it was like this before, when Matilda provoked her, the old earl was also completely partial.

"Let's make one more kind of tea today, and make your favorite West Lake Longjing." What she can do is to make this old man who looks solemn and is actually very protective happy, because the old earl likes to drink tea, especially Longjing, there are many excellent Longjing in the castle, and Anran let people take the West Lake Longjing, and then changed a pair of tea sets and lit sandalwood.

When the old earl heard that he wanted to soak his beloved, he immediately laughed, and he didn't think that he could feast on it today, not only flower tea but also Longjing, but he liked Matilda to come a few more times, so that he could drink more tea.

The joy continued, except for the unhappy episode of Matilda, the whole day was still very pleasant, but after the laughter, it was a little sentimental, not for anything else, just because Enron was about to leave.

"Do you have to go, or you marry into our Randall family, so that I can always drink the tea you made." The old earl remembered the flower tea and Longjing that he had made in the afternoon, and he really had an endless aftertaste, and he felt more and more that this idea was good, so he smiled and abducted a certain granddaughter-in-law who had long been in sight.

An Ran didn't seem to see the old earl glaring desperately at Wang Fan, and held back the corners of his mouth that wanted to be raised, and said, "I promised my brother that he would go back, and he was waiting for me." ”

The old earl stopped, and no longer let his eyes suffer, anyway, no matter how much he tried to make his eyes, he was still indifferent, so he had to use his 'mouth' to eat and drink, "You can take your brother over, we welcome his arrival." ”

An Ran shook his head with a smile, "Thank you for the kindness of the old earl." ”

Now, the old earl knows that there is no room for reversal, and it is all to blame Yarofan, after so many years, he has not let Enron become a member of their Randall family, it is useless!

Wang Fan smiled at the old earl's glare, and did not excuse himself, burying his head in his own business.

Lydia knew that Ann had her own family, and it was normal to go back, but she was really reluctant to go back, and as soon as Ann left, she had no one to play with and talk to.

"Brother Yarofan, don't let An go." Lydia, who was stained with a layer of mist, couldn't find a reason for Ann to stay, she only knew that Brother Yarovan brought Ann here, so could she keep Ann.

Wang Fan just shook his head lightly, it was inevitable to go back safely, and if she stayed, she couldn't be kept.

Alex also sighed, he didn't participate in this retention activity, he knew that An Ran's decision would not change, but at least it made him a little more balanced in his heart, at least he was rejected, and the old earl was also rejected, it shouldn't be that he was rejected because he wasn't attractive enough.

An Ran was more or less infected by this scene, and her idea of going back would not change, even if she was reluctant to go back to these people, it was different from when she came, at that time, she only wanted to leave, and there was no reluctance.

I wanted to say something, but when I got to my mouth, I didn't say anything, seven years is not long, and it is not short, but it can make people get used to something.

"It's not too early, I'll send An Ran back." Wang Fan only spoke at this time, breaking the somewhat sentimental atmosphere.

The others were silent, didn't say anything, and let the two leave.

Out of the castle, blowing the night breeze, Wang Fan walked beside An Ran, "I'm sorry, I embarrassed you just now." ”

"No, I like the old Count and Lydia very much." She had never enjoyed the care of her relatives, but the old earl had given her a different kind of affection, which she really liked, and Lydia, a child who was always full of strange ideas, and she was a little reluctant.

Wang Fan looked at the person who unconsciously showed a satisfied smile when he spoke, and after getting along with An Ran for a long time, he could recognize her smile at a glance, which ones were real, and those were just superficial alienation.

Seven years, only a few seven years have passed in their lives, but they have already had seven years together.

"Enron." Wang Fan called the names of the people next to him and stopped moving forward.

An Ran stopped, looked at the person who stopped him, and waited for the next words.

Watching the greenness fade from her face, the hidden sadness was also replaced by self-confidence and calmness, these changes, he witnessed them all one by one, from the sarcasm of the first meeting, to the later bickering, her rejection has not been less, until after the kidnapping, it has improved, but after seven years, their relationship seems to be blocked by something, stagnant.

was tightly locked by those blue eyes, and at first I didn't feel anything, but it was like this, Wang Fan didn't say a word for a long time, and the blue of those eyes gradually became deep and dark, like a sea with waves, making it impossible to see what was in it.

Suddenly, the silent man stretched out his hand and slowly walked towards the indifferent face.

Before An Ran could react, she saw that the hand that should have been on her face changed track again, and stroked the hair on her sideburns.

"Let's go, I'll send you back." Wang Fan withdrew his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the color of those deep and gloomy eyes returned to a blue color.

Looking at the figure walking in front of her, An Ran's consciousness was still on that hand, and when that hand changed track to ruffle her hair, she seemed to hear a very low and soft sigh, very light, so light that she thought it was just her own auditory hallucination.