Boyfriend, Nice looked at Fu Ying in disbelief, looked at her with two eyes, and pondered slowly, "Oh buy Ka, you're May's boyfriend, it's such a surprise." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

For her exaggerated appearance, May was almost speechless, "Don't you have a serious business and don't go to class." ”

Nice couldn't help but stick out her tongue, waved at them, cracked the corners of her mouth and left.

After this little episode, the atmosphere in the room was a little strange, and the air was filled with sizzling and the smell of toast. I turned on the milk, leaned on the kitchen door frame, and watched May make a Western-style breakfast, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but smile.

With two simple eggs, a piece of bacon, two pieces of bread, some lettuce, and milk, Fu Ying seemed to be satisfied with such a hearty breakfast, put down the milk, and cut a piece of egg in his mouth.

May looked at him with wide eyes and asked, like a child again, wanting to be praised by adults.

"How's it going, is it delicious?" May asked in a low voice.

Raising his eyes, he crashed into her crystal blue eyes, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, Fu Ying put down the milk bottle in his hand methodically, as if he was evaluating.

"The eggs are a little old, I have to like the candy heart, the bacon is just right, and it would be nice to be able to make some salad. I can't eat this slice of bread. You make too much breakfast. Fu Ying is like commenting on a big meal.

May's face was a little ugly, and she muttered silently in her heart, who is it, kindly making breakfast for you, and picking and choosing. The eggs were heavily cut, and the knife and fork rubbed against the plate, making a sizzling sound.

Looking at this girl's indignant appearance, Fu Ying raised her hand and held her hand tightly, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

"What's the matter, I'm angry, I'm just telling you what I like, you have to remember it. Make me breakfast later. Fu Ying whispered a temptation, which made May's face suddenly red, and she quickly retracted her hand and glared at Fu Ying angrily.

"Who makes you breakfast?" Threw a piece of egg in his mouth.

In this regard, Fu Ying shook his head with a smile, and just wanted to speak, the door of the dormitory suddenly opened, and a group of people in black rushed in, wearing sunglasses on their faces, seemingly solemn.

The two looked at each other as if they hadn't seen each other, and continued to eat breakfast.

The man in black stood in front of the table between the two, "Miss, the earl invites you to go back." ”

May looked at them slowly, did not speak, the hand holding the tableware slowly tightened, and just as she wanted to speak, Fu Ying had already held her fingers.

"May, open your mouth, this bacon is good." Fu Ying cut off a piece of bacon meat and put it on May's mouth, and his smile was as gentle as water.

May didn't want to eat, and she didn't want to open her mouth, how could she be in the mood to eat now.

And Fu Ying insisted that she eat, so she tightened her fingers, held the hand of the fork, and did not move.

The two of them stared at each other with such big eyes, you won't let me, and I won't let you. The man in black on the side looked at this atmosphere, and hurriedly lowered his head, and one of them couldn't help coughing lightly.

May suddenly woke up, only then did she notice that there were many black-clothed people standing beside her, and quickly cleared her throat, just as she wanted to speak, Fu Ying's eyes quickly stuffed into her mouth, and May glared at her.

Fu Ying raised his eyebrows funny, put down the tableware, took out the paper, gently wiped his fingers, and looked at these black-clothed people.

"Lord Marquis, just right, I'll see you too." Fu Ying said with a smile.

Thinking of that strange old man, May wanted to shake her head, Fu Ying hadn't seen the power of that stinky old man yet.

"May, you don't have to worry, just meet once, there won't be a few pieces of meat missing." Fu Ying smiled, put his arm around May and left.

Obviously, May didn't understand what Fu Ying meant, so she could only follow him into the car.

Bentley slowly drove out of the school, and the long motorcade attracted a lot of attention. In the car, Fu Ying opened the refrigerator and saw a bottle of 82-year-old red wine inside.

"Your grandfather is very good at enjoying it, do you want to have a bite?" Fu Ying poured a cup and handed it to May.

For his complacent appearance, May couldn't help but be a little speechless, didn't take the red wine, just looked at the scenery outside, and felt a little unspeakable apprehension in his heart, he was about to go home, and he didn't know what happened to Maher.

Finally, the car stopped in front of a castle, and the deacon in the castle personally greeted him, "Miss, you are back, and the marquis is waiting for you." ”

May glanced at him, smiled and nodded, and slowly stepped into the castle.

How many people want to live in such a castle like a princess, but what they don't know is that everything here has to pay a terrible price.

Stepping into the hall, a pair of middle-aged men and women stood there, complicated clothes, ten years gone, they were all old, and their eyes had faint fine lines at some point.

"May, you're back, hurry up and let us see, you've really grown up." The woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said in a low voice.

With black hair and a femininity unique to Orientals, Fu Ying watched the three of them huddle together, just looking at them with a smile.

Finally, after their greetings, the two of them paid attention to the man behind May.

"Dad, this is Fu Ying." May smiled and introduced them.

Fu Ying, the two looked at him carefully, "You are Fu Ying, it's a pleasure to meet you." In May, your grandfather is looking for you, the study is up, you go up first, I'll talk to him. ”

Glancing at Fu Ying, looking at the reassuring eyes he threw to himself, May nodded and slowly went upstairs.

The Earl smiled and asked the deacon to prepare English tea, "Sit down, I think we should have a good talk." ”

He took the tea with a smile, and of course smiled, in fluent English, "Of course, Earl, we should talk about May well." ”

The two gentlemen smiled, slowly sipping black tea, and said careless words.

"The Earl is curious to know how May has come all these years, and you are ruthless enough to let a little girl drift alone." Fu Ying smiled and drank black tea.

The Earl also sighed helplessly and put down the teacup, "I know we are a little cruel to her, but without those experiences, how could she have grown so quickly and stood on the land of glory." ”

Obviously, Fu Ying didn't like this very much, and put down the teacup heavily, "She is only twelve years old, she should have stayed with her parents to be coquettish, and she enjoyed the protection of her parents, not to bear the pressure alone." Count, you are too ruthless. ”

He sighed softly, with a hint of sadness in his words, "It's because we didn't take care of May." ”

Fu Ying didn't speak, just drank black tea quietly. (To be continued.) )