After the music started, Lin Youde took Isabella's waist and stepped on the dance floor to dance slowly.

Whispering while dancing is basically a fixed part of dancing, so Lin Youde whispered to Isabella: "Didn't you go to say hello to your English countryman?" ”

"Churchill did always want to come and talk to me, but I've been dancing since I started." Isabella said and smiled, "The others didn't mean to come to me at all. ”

"That Brigitte is your good friend," Lin Youde said, glancing at the British who came to attend the armistice signing ceremony, "Didn't you go to reminisce?" ”

"No," Isabella looked a little downcast, "and she and I are already enemies. ”

"There is now a truce."

"In Brigitte's eyes, I was her eternal enemy, and she didn't come and throw me with her gloves probably because she thought it would make her look like a wretched creature who was unwilling to fail." Isabella paused and added, "In Brigitte's concept, the current armistice is equivalent to the defeat of Britain. ”

"You know her well."

"Good friends, after all. Hey, if Elena had come, it would have passed, Elena had always been a peacemaker between us, and she was always there when I was a kid and Brigitte when I was fighting. Isabella's expression darkened as she spoke, "However, I beat Elena quite badly during the war, and now I feel a little cunning to expect her to be a buffer for me and Brigitte." ”

"I like cunning women." Lin Youde said and kissed Isabella lightly on the ear - now the posture of the two of them is not suitable for kissing the lips, but kissing the ears is convenient.

"Thanks," Isabella paused, "But, you just asked this, could it be that you were going to go to Brigitte?" ”

"Why not, maybe you can use me to create an opportunity for you to get back together, think about the reconciliation of the most famous traitors and former friends of World War II, what a great propaganda material."

Isabella sighed, "You, you're always such serious nonsense, I almost believed it." ”

"That's because I really have such a plan."

"Don't go, if you sleep with Brigitte, I'll find someone to marry."

Although the whole world knows that Isabella is Lin Youde's concubine, she is only a "woman who lives in Lin Youde's house" in name and can be married.

If Lin Youde wants to officially marry her, he can only change the German law, or go to a country where polygamy is allowed.

Incidentally, the current Ming Empire is one of the few countries that allows polygamy, while in the region there is India, which still allows polygamy; Turkey is one of the few countries that allows both polygamy and polyandry. By the way, the Xinming government also practiced monogamy in accordance with the regulations of the Western powers.

Of course, everyone is open to Shenji, but this kind of thing is well known to everyone, and it can't be said clearly. It's as if everyone will more or less rely on favors and relationships to do things, but these must not be put on the table and say, everyone on the table still has to emphasize "doing things according to the rules".

Lin Youde smiled at Isabella, who threatened him with "marrying": "Are you willing to leave?" ”

"Of course, I'll show you." Isabella smiled herself after speaking, "Anyway, I can't go to Brigitte, in order to watch you well, I have to sleep with you the night before Brigitte leaves Lisbon." ”

"Look at you, if you want to come and sleep with me, just say it."

Lin Youde said and gently pressed Isabella in his direction, feeling the elasticity of Isabella's chest with his chest.

Isabella sighed: "Originally, during the war years, I thought you weren't as lustful as before, but the pervert returned just after the armistice. ”

"You are slandering," Lin Youde looked stern, "I clearly performed during the war, so I still performed in my true colors, how could you have changed...... You're stepping on my feet. ”

"Oh, I'm sorry." Isabella apologized insincerely, apparently on purpose.

Lin Youde smiled.

Isabella continued: "Seriously, the last thing I want to do after the truce is to have a child. ”

"I'd love to have another child, but I can't decide on that."

Now in fact, Lin Youde has also accepted the current internationally recognized statement: Lin Youde is not going to let the goddess give birth to the goddess, but to concentrate the goddess who should have been born elsewhere into his own family. Therefore, if the area controlled by the Lin family should not be born with a divine concubine, then Lin Youde would not have any new children.

And judging from the statistics of the birth of the god queen in the past, the recent birth rate of the god queen in the area controlled by the Lin family has reached a very high level. Especially in the eleven years since the birth of Lin Youde's first daughter, the number of births of gods is one of the best in history - although the time is relaxed by ten years, the number of newborn gods has returned to the normal level, but some people still think that the Lin family will not have any more gods.

So it is not difficult to understand that Isabella is so anxious to have a child, in case the Lin family really does not have a daughter born in the next ten years to balance the slightly higher birth rate of the goddess in the last ten years, then Isabella really wants to cry without tears.

Lin Youde could only comfort Isabella with a smile while trying to distract her by talking about something else.

"The goddesses of the Americas look so normal." "I thought they were going to have red skin or something," he said. ”

"And then there's still a feather on your head?" Isabella did not continue to immerse herself in her thoughts, but followed Lin Youde's train of thought.

"yes, I'm going to have to paint my face with oil paint or something."

Isabella chuckled: "I know you're, but it's too." ”

Lin Youde shrugged, at this time the waltz was nearing the end, and after a moment the music ended, Lin Youde also let go of the left hand that was holding Isabella's waist, but his right hand was still holding Isabella, and according to etiquette, he should send Isabella back to his seat.

After Isabella sat down, before Lin Youde could return to his place next to him, a young girl stopped Lin Youde.

"Mr. Lin, I heard that you are very good at Latin dance?" The girl asked with a smile.

"I'm good at it, I don't dare to say it," Lin Youde also responded with a smile, his brain had retrieved the girl's name from memory, "Gabriella? Miss Bolívar, would you like to dance with me? ”

The goddess of Colombia smiled at Lin Youde: "If you appreciate your face." ”

With that, she snapped her fingers and said to the band, "Something Latin-like, anything." ”R1148