In fact, after Qi Jue and his party had just left, there were two people in the tavern who did not leave except for the angry Brandon and the poor man.

The sense of the picture is too lacking, as if it is not in the same space at all.

It's just a calm and relaxed, and a depressed one.

"Hey, you say, he's going to report to Christine?" The depressed one hung his head bitterly.

"First of all, he won't hit the small report at all, and secondly, even if he does, it won't be to hit Christine." The one who is calm and relaxed corrects it in detail, word by word.

"But, what he just said—'"

These two men are none other than Eric and Gray.

"That being said...... Gray said slowly as he thought about it, "but it's also ...... to be an outlier Emphasis on one and the other......"

"One or the other?" Eric snorted with a pale face, but even this anger looked like he was dying, "What are you kidding?!"

Gray knew very well that he could never argue with Eric when he was angry, he was too sensitive, too fragile, and although he hadn't reached the point where he couldn't do without him, he couldn't let him die "under his mouth", if anyone knew, they would definitely kill him, "You can't kill him with your own hands, can you?" He whispered.

Eric pursed his lips resentfully. "I can't help it, but I don't want to be scared and scared."

The corners of Gray's mouth slipped slightly, "Are you afraid of him?" ”

"I'm sickly, but he's strong." Eric whispered through gritted teeth.

"Don't mess with me with the same thing you did with Christine."

Eric didn't retort at the first time, but he didn't feel shy because he was being said, he frowned, and his silent sigh lingered in the air for a few moments without actual form.

“…… I'm telling the truth. ”

"Are you Eric? Alexander, right? ”

Eric was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Gray, he realized that there was no trace of sarcasm in the seriousness on his face.

"There was once a rumor that Qi Juecai should be the head of the Alexander family."

"Isn't this a nonsense made up by those uninformed guys? You wouldn't believe it, would you? Besides, he didn't mean that himself. ”

"Actually, I think it makes sense."

"Don't say that again." Seeing that the other party did not react and did not listen to his good words, Gray was a little surprised, "Hey, Eric......"

"What do you think, Nicholas?"

"If even we begin to doubt it, sooner or later the Alexanders will become history."

"But Nicholas handed over the next head to that guy."

"Erik, you're ...... today Something is wrong! ”

In fact, after Qi Jue and his party had just left, there were two people in the tavern who did not leave except for the angry Brandon and the poor man.

The sense of the picture is too lacking, as if it is not in the same space at all.

It's just a calm and relaxed, and a depressed one.

"Hey, you say, he's going to report to Christine?" The depressed one hung his head bitterly.

"First of all, he won't hit the small report at all, and secondly, even if he does, it won't be to hit Christine." The one who is calm and relaxed corrects it in detail, word by word.

"But, what he just said—'"

These two men are none other than Eric and Gray.

"That being said...... Gray said slowly as he thought about it, "but it's also ...... to be an outlier Emphasis on one and the other......"

"One or the other?" Eric snorted with a pale face, but even this anger looked like he was dying, "What are you kidding?!"

Gray knew very well that he could never argue with Eric when he was angry, he was too sensitive, too fragile, and although he hadn't reached the point where he couldn't do without him, he couldn't let him die "under his mouth", if anyone knew, they would definitely kill him, "You can't kill him with your own hands, can you?" He whispered.

Eric pursed his lips resentfully. "I can't help it, but I don't want to be scared and scared."

The corners of Gray's mouth slipped slightly, "Are you afraid of him?" ”

"I'm sickly, but he's strong." Eric whispered through gritted teeth.

"Don't mess with me with the same thing you did with Christine."

Eric didn't retort at the first time, but he didn't feel shy because he was being said, he frowned, and his silent sigh lingered in the air for a few moments without actual form.

“…… I'm telling the truth. ”

"Are you Eric? Alexander, right? ”

Eric was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Gray, he realized that there was no trace of sarcasm in the seriousness on his face.

"There was once a rumor that Qi Juecai should be the head of the Alexander family."

"Isn't this a nonsense made up by those uninformed guys? You wouldn't believe it, would you? Besides, he didn't mean that himself. ”

"Actually, I think it makes sense."

"Don't say that again." Seeing that the other party did not react and did not listen to his good words, Gray was a little surprised, "Hey, Eric......"

"What do you think, Nicholas?"

"If even we begin to doubt it, sooner or later the Alexanders will become history."

"But Nicholas handed over the next head to that guy."

"Erik, you're ...... today Something is wrong! ”

In fact, after Qi Jue and his party had just left, there were two people in the tavern who did not leave except for the angry Brandon and the poor man.

The sense of the picture is too lacking, as if it is not in the same space at all.

It's just a calm and relaxed, and a depressed one.

"Hey, you say, he's going to report to Christine?" The depressed one hung his head bitterly.

"First of all, he won't hit the small report at all, and secondly, even if he does, it won't be to hit Christine." The one who is calm and relaxed corrects it in detail, word by word.

"But, what he just said—'"

These two men are none other than Eric and Gray.

"That being said...... Gray said slowly as he thought about it, "but it's also ...... to be an outlier Emphasis on one and the other......"

"One or the other?" Eric snorted with a pale face, but even this anger looked like he was dying, "What are you kidding?!"

Gray knew very well that he could never argue with Eric when he was angry, he was too sensitive, too fragile, and although he hadn't reached the point where he couldn't do without him, he couldn't let him die "under his mouth", if anyone knew, they would definitely kill him, "You can't kill him with your own hands, can you?" He whispered.

Eric pursed his lips resentfully. "I can't help it, but I don't want to be scared and scared."

The corners of Gray's mouth slipped slightly, "Are you afraid of him?" (To be continued.) )