Chapter 228: Men's Preferences
It's only been a few months.
The old goat was in a trance, and within a few months, both he and Wren were promoted to the fourth rank, and the situation deteriorated rapidly, and the Ghoul Rebellion turned into a local war.
"That was before, and now I'm a young boy again!" The old goat hugged the girl and said in high spirits.
Little fresh meat in your 50s?
Wren rolled his eyes and wondered, "I'm curious, why don't you smoke anymore?" ”
The first time they met, he was very impressed by the old goat's deadly behavior of smoking a big cigarette behind closed doors and windows.
"Quit it, there is still a lot of life to enjoy, ugly people smoke alone, handsome people go to have sex with beautiful women."
After the old goat finished speaking, he kissed the girl in his arms, which made her laugh again and again, and then hugged the girl and walked away.
Wren grunted and said sourly, "Another stallion." ”
You may feel uncomfortable watching someone else as a stallion, but what if it's you? Maybe it's just really fragrant.
"Good job, young man." Viscount Hope took a glass of ice wine, squeezed out a smile, and walked up to him.
Looking at the dark dress on his body, Wren could sense that he was not in high spirits, after all, his old friend Earl Wilton had just been poisoned.
Wren didn't go around the bend either, and said politely: "It's just a formality, and I have to thank you for matchmaking." ”
Don't look at him today, in fact, he won't really offend the entire circle, even with Kevin and Smith, he hasn't completely torn his face.
He didn't poke anyone's black material out, and as a vague deterrent, this is why Kevin and Smith will choose to compromise and back down in the end.
Tearing his face is not good for everyone, Wren is not alone now, Garcia, Higg and Bill are working for him for a good future.
Hearing this, Viscount Hope nodded and said in appreciation: "You are very calm, many young people do not understand, compromise is also an art. ”
Human beings are social animals, in fact, no one is the king of heaven, and no one will always be accustomed to anyone after entering society.
"I just chose to be on the side of the advantage, Thorn Security needs friends." Wren said with a smile.
He actually knows very well that this world has a mature set of rules of the game, and he does not have the ability to challenge the rules now.
The Master, in a high position, the Sage, is standing at the top of the pyramid.
A large part of the reason why Matt has been able to be dashing for so long is that drugs are useless to mid- and high-level transcendentals, and they can't be pitted.
Not only is it difficult for drugs to harm their health, but even if they are addicted, transcendents have many magical ways to quit drugs.
For example, the old goat's way of quitting smoking, giving himself a hypnosis procedure with a three-month time limit, during that time, the smell of cigarettes is worse than rotten eggs.
Matt actually didn't offend the real big guy until he met Wren, even though he didn't really offend him either.
After Viscount Hope and Wren chatted a few more words, he asked tentatively: "Wren, have you thought about marriage?" ”
Speaking from his heart, he is very optimistic about this young man, to be precise, many people are optimistic, so just now Wren was surrounded.
"I'm only 19 years old, so I haven't thought about it for the time being." Wren shook his head.
Viscount Hope smiled and clinked a glass with him, "What do you think of Jenny?" She was well-read, gentle, virtuous, shrewd and capable, and a good choice for a wife......"
He started the dazzling girl mode, and his youngest daughter Jenny worked at the Thorn Security Company, close to the water.
Looking at the Viscount who tried to sell his daughter, Wren twitched, no wonder Jenny told him not to pay attention to her father's words tonight.
"Yes, she's excellent and does a great job." Maintaining an embarrassed but polite smile, Wren was perfunctory.
Jenny is good, but he already has a heart, but Keisha is hard to say.
Seeing how popular he was, he could now fully imagine how many young men would be pursuing Valkyrie, no wonder Keisha had been in a very low-key relationship with him.
It is said that she has always been at the top of the list of dream lovers of young people in the mainland, and if this news is poked out, Wren feels afraid that a group of people will come to trouble him, and he doesn't know how much bloody things will happen when the time comes.
After finally sending off Viscount Hope, before Wren could breathe a sigh of relief, a few more people came to sell his daughter.
It's all a routine, first praising him for a while, and then blowing his daughter into the sky, showing off the family's history and heritage by the way.
Wren: "............"
For the aristocracy, marriage was also an effective means of maintaining the status of the family, which was conducive to the spread of branches, and the son-in-law was always a little more reliable than outsiders.
"Thanks, I'll think about it seriously." Wren smiled and nodded constantly.
In the end, his face stiffened with laughter, and he couldn't lose his temper when he didn't hit the smiling person, and when people came to marry, he couldn't lose his temper.
He finally understood why the old ruffian Hal didn't even dare to go home, and the light of dawn and the famous gun were much more popular than him.
"You're uncomfortable?" A gust of incense blew in, and Lady Ellie walked up to him in a graceful manner.
She wears a light white long dress with a stand-up collar, high waist, and leg of mutton sleeves, her upper body is tightly tied, her waist is extremely thin, and her sexy figure makes her mouth dry.
Appreciating her charming and moving appearance, Wren's eyes lit up and he exclaimed, "Madam, those noble ladies are far worse than you. ”
If it weren't for his girlfriend in charge, he felt that he couldn't control it.
Madame Ellie smiled lightly and took a sip of red wine: "A female scholar named Helen Virginis Blois has studied that some men are very strange.
Around twenty years old, the age of strong blood, I like mature and charming women. When they are in their thirties, they prefer young and beautiful women.
And after the age of forty or fifty, they began to turn their attention to those ignorant girls, even underage girls.
Many men are older and younger. And when they were young, they liked wives like me. ”
Wren looked confused, and it seemed to make some sense.
Without waiting for him to reply, she smiled with beautiful eyes and exhaled in his ear: "Conclusion-the older a man gets, the more perverted he becomes!" ”
You know too much...... Ahh It's a complete slander!
Wren looked directly at her beautiful face and retorted solemnly: "Madam, what you said is an ordinary person, we transcendents are different!" ”
"Really?"
Lady Ellie's eyes were as silky as silk, and she licked her plump red lips and whispered in his ear, "Am I beautiful?" I can accompany you tonight, you can do whatever you want, whatever you want. ”
Her tone was extremely ambiguous, the temptation that tickled Wren a little, but he could resist it now.
Just as he was about to refuse, Mrs. Ellie, who was already very close to him, suddenly grabbed his arm and lowered her voice: "The atmosphere is not right, there is danger!" ”