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"Art!!"

Qiao Weihuan was woken up by the immature roar, she was a little stunned to see the mess crawling to the bed with all her hard work, looking at He Zhengxiao with round eyes as she crawled, her face was full of undisguised surprise, "You're finally back, my birthday-"

Barnett climbed halfway and saw the woman who silently withdrew her hand from He Zhengxiao's waist, and her small mouth instantly turned into an O-shape, and she said inexplicably: "I hate you!" ”

The forearm propped up the bed, and Qiao Weihuan, who was about to sit up: "......?" ”

She wore only her pajamas, the soft silk that hooked her curves, and when she half-sat up, the red marks on her fair skin stretched from the delicate collarbone to the pajamas.

He Zhengxiao's slender body leaned against the soft pillow, he moved his eyebrows slightly, dragged her slender arm with his big hand, and pulled the person back to the bed without saying anything, lifting the quilt to cover it airtightly, leaving only his eyes outside. With the other hand, he grabbed Barnett's back collar and lowered him to the ground, "Barnett, you should knock first." ”

Barnett was unsuccessful, and was wringing his breath, flattening his mouth and admitting his mistake, "I'm sorry." ”

Then he glared at Qiao Weihuan, his chubby fingers stretched out, pointing at the tip of her nose: "Yat, she's a bad woman!" ”

He Zhengxiao sat up, bent down to pick up the dumplings, and walked out of the bedroom with long legs, his deep voice was two points colder than usual, "She is your aunt." ”

"No, I don't recognize her as my aunt......"

Qiao Weihuan watched the door close gently, isolating the big and small conversations, before she opened the quilt and got up to change her clothes.

The child was obviously very clingy to He Zhengxiao, he didn't say it, she was about to become He Zhengxiao's son.

Qiao Weihuan put on her coat, opened the bedroom door, and heard a few conversations.

There are women and men, as well as immature children's voices, listening to that male voice, it is not He Zhengxiao.

Aunt......

Qiao Weihuan had a number in her heart, followed the voice, and saw from a distance that in the hall on the first floor, He Zhengxiao put down the child with his back to her, and talked to a man and a woman opposite.

I don't know what He Zhengxiao said, the child moved his steps, hugged the woman's leg aggrievedly, and turned his face away.

Charlotte smiled a little, picked up Barnett, and put him into the arms of the blonde man, "You take Barnett to play, and I'll have a few words with Art." ”

The man gently kissed the side of her cheek, turned around and walked away with the child in his arms.

A member of the royal family, although he is a marginal figure, he is also a member of the royal family, but he didn't expect to be a daddy.

Qiao Weihuan turned her gaze and landed on the woman with green eyes.

Pretty, mature and sexy beauty, Qiao Weihuan has ever seen the most feminine woman. It's just that the smell is cold, as if her eyebrows are carved by ice and snow in the middle of winter, even if she is laughing, it still makes people feel unattainable.

Qiao Weihuan lifted his feet upstairs, his steps were very light, He Zhengxiao half-turned around with a feeling, and saw the woman on the neatly dressed steps at a glance. He put one hand in his trouser pocket, his deep eyebrows softened imperceptibly, and a little smile climbed up at the bottom of his night-like eyes.

Charlotte's eyebrows jumped, and she followed He Zhengxiao's line of sight and saw the woman.

The ankle-length dark coat made her small and white, and her dark eyes looked at her steadily, and when she turned to the man, she bent slightly.

He Zhengxiao put his big hand around the woman's shoulder, half-lowered his head, and asked her in a low voice, "Don't sleep?" ”

Qiao Weihuan shook her head, and in her lowered gaze, she saw the man's long fingers closing her neckline.

"Cecil?"

She heard the woman on the other side ask her if it was still cold if she tried to keep her voice as soft as possible.

"Yes."

Charlotte pulled out a smile, "I'm Charlotte, Art's sister. ”

Qiao Weihuan also smiled and nodded.

She knew Charlotte, He Zhengxiao's youngest sister.

The six children of the Demville family, except for Charlotte and He Zhengxiao, all died. Everyone knows why.

can stand out from the bloodless family struggle, Charlotte is also a ruthless character.

Qiao Weihuan was thinking about it, the big hand on her shoulder slid to her thin waist, and with a gentle touch, she was carried away by He Zhengxiao.

He Zhengxiao walked away with his long legs unhurriedly, "Something to do today?" ”

Charlotte glanced at Qiao Weihuan with her peripheral vision, and the green under her eyes quietly condensed for a moment.

Has it gotten to the point where you don't shy away from this woman for anything?

However, the coldness quickly disappeared, and she gathered her expression, "There are still two months before the end of the parliament, and now, the House of Commons is very intense. ”

He Zhengxiao laughed slowly, the night under his eyes was flat, as if he didn't mind the content of this sentence.

"Don't care, let them fight, the prime minister of the five parties/leaders does not want to step down, he will personally figure it out."

Qiao Weihuan raised her eyelids and glanced at the man's distinct jaw.

The political situation in Britain is very special, the House of Lords of the nobility and the House of Commons of elected politicians are two extremes of the world, one has the name and the other has the power. Just as the royal family is the symbol of Britain, the administration is controlled by the prime minister, and the well water on both sides does not interfere with the river water, and there has been nothing wrong with each other for hundreds of years. As far as she knew, the House of Lords was peaceful because it had little real power...... The situation in the House of Commons is much more complicated, with many parties and bloodshed.

Can you listen to He Zhengxiao's meaning, it seems that he is involved with the party in the House of Commons?

…… I seem to have heard something terrible.

The water that He Zhengxiao explored was so deep.

Qiao Weihuan curled up her fingers, the heavy opal stuck to the skin on the side of her fingers, and the slight coolness calmed her chaotic heartbeat.

The brief change in expression on her face was fully visible to He Zhengxiao.

He stopped abruptly, his big hand slid down her back, and the whispering voice spilled into her ear, "I heard it and pretended not to hear it, huh?" ”

The heat brushed against her skin, and Qiao Weihuan remembered that Charlotte was still there, and pulled away a little, but the arm around her waist firmly controlled her movements, so that she couldn't move half a minute.

“…… No, I was thinking, I haven't paid much attention to this side over the years, and I didn't expect the situation to become like this. ”

Her lowered eyelashes rose and fell, and the shadows cast under her eyes merged into gently fluttering butterfly wings, flapping silently.

He Zhengxiao bent the corners of his lips, his lips brushed her sideburns, pulled up her little hand and put it into his palm, and his low voice revealed deep meaning.

"Tell me at night what has become."

Qiao Weihuan pursed her lips and raised her hand to twist it slightly on his lean waist.

Her strength is very well controlled, it doesn't hurt but itchy, and it itches all the way to the tip of her heart.

Qiao Weihuan didn't expect He Zhengxiao to have itchy flesh on his waist, and this time it was a thunderbolt.

He Zhengxiao's breathing became heavier, his arms were tense, and his deep gaze pressed on the tip of her nose, causing her to slow down her breathing.

The long fingers brushed the broken hair from her ear, close to her ear, and the hoarse voice revealed a strong danger, "I've slept enough and started to restless...... Huanhuan, you are mentally prepared, you don't have to sleep today. ”

The first time Charlotte saw He Zhengxiao like this, the outline was still profound, but the plating layer could not see the gentleness.

The smile on his lips, though faint, was more real than ever.

Suddenly, He Zhengxiao raised his eyes without warning, and the faint light of his eyes fell on her face.

Charlotte smiled, "Art, have you brought Cecil to get acquainted with this place?" ”

He Zhengxiao didn't say a word, and rubbed the top of the woman's hair.

Qiao Weihuan was teased so fast that she had no power to resist, she took advantage of He Zhengxiao to stop moving, and looked back at Charlotte, "Not yet, I felt very tired when I got off the plane, so I fell asleep first." ”

"Maybe I can show you?"

Qiao Weihuan quickly drilled out of He Zhengxiao's chest and left directly with Charlotte.

Feeling that oppressive gaze was attached to his back, Qiao Weihuan touched his earlobe, feeling a little embarrassed to face Charlotte.

It's his sister, so can't he be more restrained?

After half a year of vegetarian food, it will not be finished after opening the meat, and the man's inferior nature and back pain do not matter......

"Cecil?"

Charlotte's voice brought Qiao Weihuan back to her senses, and she saw Charlotte stop, a smile on her expressionless face, "I don't think you've been here yet." ”

It was a quiet promenade, and the sun of the middle afternoon only touched one end of the promenade, and the unclear sunlight jumped from the clear windows, and it broke off before it could stretch.

Therefore, the wall lamps displayed neatly and solemnly on the walls are turned on, and the warm yellow light reflects the color of the carpet more heavily.

Charlotte stepped on the carpet and faced the oil painting on the wall, "This is the first owner of Demville. ”

Qiao Weihuan turned his head, and in the huge oil painting, the gentle eyebrows of the middle-aged man came to life.

Charlotte looked at it for a while, then raised her feet forward, "This is the second master, that's the third ......"

She took Qiao Weihuan through the small corridor and introduced the identities of these people to her one by one. Some of them are strict, some are kind, and some are stereotype...... In the same way, their eyes are always looking ahead, and there is an awe-inspiring determination in their eyes.

Qiao Weihuan felt as if she had seen the power of faith from them.

Thinking about it, no matter what kind of personality they had during their lifetime, sitting in this position and taking on the heavy responsibility of the rise and fall of the family, they became resolute and unyielding.

“…… 10th place. ”

Charlotte stopped, and to her right was a portrait of the tenth Duke of Demville, also her father.

However, her gaze did not linger for a moment, and fell directly on the empty wall on her left.

Charlotte raised her hand and pointed to the wall, "Here, in the future, will be a portrait of Art." ”

Qiao Weihuan also paused, but instead of following the direction she pointed, her eyes fell on Charlotte.

She smiled, but her eyebrows cooled slightly, "Charlotte, I think you probably have a misunderstanding about me. ”

Charlotte turned around slowly, her red lips curled completely, "Really?" Why? ”

"Your attitude is very unfriendly, I think it's not just me, He Zhengxiao has also noticed it."

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

"Art!!"

Qiao Weihuan was woken up by the immature roar, she was a little stunned to see the mess crawling to the bed with all her hard work, looking at He Zhengxiao with round eyes as she crawled, her face was full of undisguised surprise, "You're finally back, my birthday-"

Barnett climbed halfway and saw the woman who silently withdrew her hand from He Zhengxiao's waist, and her small mouth instantly turned into an O-shape, and she said inexplicably: "I hate you!" ”

The forearm propped up the bed, and Qiao Weihuan, who was about to sit up: "......?" ”

She wore only her pajamas, the soft silk that hooked her curves, and when she half-sat up, the red marks on her fair skin stretched from the delicate collarbone to the pajamas.

He Zhengxiao's slender body leaned against the soft pillow, he moved his eyebrows slightly, dragged her slender arm with his big hand, and pulled the person back to the bed without saying anything, lifting the quilt to cover it airtightly, leaving only his eyes outside. With the other hand, he grabbed Barnett's back collar and lowered him to the ground, "Barnett, you should knock first." ”

Barnett was unsuccessful, and was wringing his breath, flattening his mouth and admitting his mistake, "I'm sorry." ”

Then he glared at Qiao Weihuan, his chubby fingers stretched out, pointing at the tip of her nose: "Yat, she's a bad woman!" ”

He Zhengxiao sat up, bent down to pick up the dumplings, and walked out of the bedroom with long legs, his deep voice was two points colder than usual, "She is your aunt." ”

"No, I don't recognize her as my aunt......"

Qiao Weihuan watched the door close gently, isolating the big and small conversations, before she opened the quilt and got up to change her clothes.

The child was obviously very clingy to He Zhengxiao, he didn't say it, she was about to become He Zhengxiao's son.

Qiao Weihuan put on her coat, opened the bedroom door, and heard a few conversations.

There are women and men, as well as immature children's voices, listening to that male voice, it is not He Zhengxiao.

Aunt......

Qiao Weihuan had a number in her heart, followed the voice, and saw from a distance that in the hall on the first floor, He Zhengxiao put down the child with his back to her, and talked to a man and a woman opposite.

I don't know what He Zhengxiao said, the child moved his steps, hugged the woman's leg aggrievedly, and turned his face away.

Charlotte smiled a little, picked up Barnett, and put him into the arms of the blonde man, "You take Barnett to play, and I'll have a few words with Art." ”

The man gently kissed the side of her cheek, turned around and walked away with the child in his arms.

A member of the royal family, although he is a marginal figure, he is also a member of the royal family, but he didn't expect to be a daddy.

Qiao Weihuan turned her gaze and landed on the woman with green eyes.

Pretty, mature and sexy beauty, Qiao Weihuan has ever seen the most feminine woman. It's just that the smell is cold, as if her eyebrows are carved by ice and snow in the middle of winter, even if she is laughing, it still makes people feel unattainable.

Qiao Weihuan lifted his feet upstairs, his steps were very light, He Zhengxiao half-turned around with a feeling, and saw the woman on the neatly dressed steps at a glance. He put one hand in his trouser pocket, his deep eyebrows softened imperceptibly, and a little smile climbed up at the bottom of his night-like eyes.

Charlotte's eyebrows jumped, and she followed He Zhengxiao's line of sight and saw the woman.

The ankle-length dark coat made her small and white, and her dark eyes looked at her steadily, and when she turned to the man, she bent slightly.

He Zhengxiao put his big hand around the woman's shoulder, half-lowered his head, and asked her in a low voice, "Don't sleep?" ”

Qiao Weihuan shook her head, and in her lowered gaze, she saw the man's long fingers closing her neckline.

"Cecil?"

She heard the woman on the other side ask her if it was still cold if she tried to keep her voice as soft as possible.

"Yes."

Charlotte pulled out a smile, "I'm Charlotte, Art's sister. ”

Qiao Weihuan also smiled and nodded.

She knew Charlotte, He Zhengxiao's youngest sister.

The six children of the Demville family, except for Charlotte and He Zhengxiao, all died. Everyone knows why.

can stand out from the bloodless family struggle, Charlotte is also a ruthless character.

Qiao Weihuan was thinking about it, the big hand on her shoulder slid to her thin waist, and with a gentle touch, she was carried away by He Zhengxiao.

He Zhengxiao walked away with his long legs unhurriedly, "Something to do today?" ”

Charlotte glanced at Qiao Weihuan with her peripheral vision, and the green under her eyes quietly condensed for a moment.

Has it gotten to the point where you don't shy away from this woman for anything?

However, the coldness quickly disappeared, and she gathered her expression, "There are still two months before the end of the parliament, and now, the House of Commons is very intense. ”

He Zhengxiao laughed slowly, the night under his eyes was flat, as if he didn't mind the content of this sentence.

"Don't care, let them fight, the prime minister of the five parties/leaders does not want to step down, he will personally figure it out."

Qiao Weihuan raised her eyelids and glanced at the man's distinct jaw.

The political situation in Britain is very special, the House of Lords of the nobility and the House of Commons of elected politicians are two extremes of the world, one has the name and the other has the power. Just as the royal family is the symbol of Britain, the administration is controlled by the prime minister, and the well water on both sides does not interfere with the river water, and there has been nothing wrong with each other for hundreds of years. As far as she knew, the House of Lords was peaceful because it had little real power...... The situation in the House of Commons is much more complicated, with many parties and bloodshed.

Can you listen to He Zhengxiao's meaning, it seems that he is involved with the party in the House of Commons?

…… I seem to have heard something terrible.

The water that He Zhengxiao explored was so deep.

Qiao Weihuan curled up her fingers, the heavy opal stuck to the skin on the side of her fingers, and the slight coolness calmed her chaotic heartbeat.

The brief change in expression on her face was fully visible to He Zhengxiao.

He stopped abruptly, his big hand slid down her back, and the whispering voice spilled into her ear, "I heard it and pretended not to hear it, huh?" ”

The heat brushed against her skin, and Qiao Weihuan remembered that Charlotte was still there, and pulled away a little, but the arm around her waist firmly controlled her movements, so that she couldn't move half a minute.

“…… No, I was thinking, I haven't paid much attention to this side over the years, and I didn't expect the situation to become like this. ”

Her lowered eyelashes rose and fell, and the shadows cast under her eyes merged into gently fluttering butterfly wings, flapping silently.

He Zhengxiao bent the corners of his lips, his lips brushed her sideburns, pulled up her little hand and put it into his palm, and his low voice revealed deep meaning.

"Tell me at night what has become."

Qiao Weihuan pursed her lips and raised her hand to twist it slightly on his lean waist.

Her strength is very well controlled, it doesn't hurt but itchy, and it itches all the way to the tip of her heart.

Qiao Weihuan didn't expect He Zhengxiao to have itchy flesh on his waist, and this time it was a thunderbolt.

He Zhengxiao's breathing became heavier, his arms were tense, and his deep gaze pressed on the tip of her nose, causing her to slow down her breathing.

The long fingers brushed the broken hair from her ear, close to her ear, and the hoarse voice revealed a strong danger, "I've slept enough and started to restless...... Huanhuan, you are mentally prepared, you don't have to sleep today. ”

The first time Charlotte saw He Zhengxiao like this, the outline was still profound, but the plating layer could not see the gentleness.

The smile on his lips, though faint, was more real than ever.

Suddenly, He Zhengxiao raised his eyes without warning, and the faint light of his eyes fell on her face.

Charlotte smiled, "Art, have you brought Cecil to get acquainted with this place?" ”

He Zhengxiao didn't say a word, and rubbed the top of the woman's hair.

Qiao Weihuan was teased so fast that she had no power to resist, she took advantage of He Zhengxiao to stop moving, and looked back at Charlotte, "Not yet, I felt very tired when I got off the plane, so I fell asleep first." ”

"Maybe I can show you?"

Qiao Weihuan quickly drilled out of He Zhengxiao's chest and left directly with Charlotte.

Feeling that oppressive gaze was attached to his back, Qiao Weihuan touched his earlobe, feeling a little embarrassed to face Charlotte.

It's his sister, so can't he be more restrained?

After half a year of vegetarian food, it will not be finished after opening the meat, and the man's inferior nature and back pain do not matter......

"Cecil?"

Charlotte's voice brought Qiao Weihuan back to her senses, and she saw Charlotte stop, a smile on her expressionless face, "I don't think you've been here yet." ”

It was a quiet promenade, and the sun of the middle afternoon only touched one end of the promenade, and the unclear sunlight jumped from the clear windows, and it broke off before it could stretch.

Therefore, the wall lamps displayed neatly and solemnly on the walls are turned on, and the warm yellow light reflects the color of the carpet more heavily.

Charlotte stepped on the carpet and faced the oil painting on the wall, "This is the first owner of Demville. ”

Qiao Weihuan turned his head, and in the huge oil painting, the gentle eyebrows of the middle-aged man came to life.

Charlotte looked at it for a while, then raised her feet forward, "This is the second master, that's the third ......"

She took Qiao Weihuan through the small corridor and introduced the identities of these people to her one by one. Some of them are strict, some are kind, and some are stereotype...... In the same way, their eyes are always looking ahead, and there is an awe-inspiring determination in their eyes.

Qiao Weihuan felt as if she had seen the power of faith from them.

Thinking about it, no matter what kind of personality they had during their lifetime, sitting in this position and taking on the heavy responsibility of the rise and fall of the family, they became resolute and unyielding.

“…… 10th place. ”

Charlotte stopped, and to her right was a portrait of the tenth Duke of Demville, also her father.

However, her gaze did not linger for a moment, and fell directly on the empty wall on her left.

Charlotte raised her hand and pointed to the wall, "Here, in the future, will be a portrait of Art." ”

Qiao Weihuan also paused, but instead of following the direction she pointed, her eyes fell on Charlotte.

She smiled, but her eyebrows cooled slightly, "Charlotte, I think you probably have a misunderstanding about me. ”

Charlotte turned around slowly, her red lips curled completely, "Really?" Why? ”

"Your attitude is very unfriendly, I think it's not just me, He Zhengxiao has also noticed it."

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