"Monsieur Dior, the person you want to see is here."

"Hmm."

On the balcony, Dior sat on a wicker chair with a hint of coolness, holding a book in his hand, and a small white table in front of him with some fruits, desserts, and green tea.

The autumn sun is very warm, and it softly cloths him with a layer of golden light.

He was wearing a loose nightgown of solid color, his handsome face had lost its former rigidity, only softness and calmness remained, and his blonde hair was obedient, like a lazy lion, showing grace and luxury.

Ryoko Fuguchi took Hinami's hand and stepped on the floor as bright as a mirror, feeling a kind of inferiority complex in her heart for no reason.

But after seeing this man, she was ashamed of her own careful thinking mixed with malice.

This man is too perfect.

"Come, come closer, don't get close to me, how can you talk well?"

Christian Dior closed the book and placed it on the table, his voice deep and powerful, with a strange magical charm that attracted people's attention and made people can't help but relax.

The mother and daughter stepped forward obediently, and even if they were standing, Ryoko Fuguchi could only look at Dio who was sitting on a wicker chair.

One can imagine how tall this man was when he stood up.

After glancing at Dio's calm and indifferent eyes, the two lowered their heads, they were still nervous.

Fuguchi Hinami was even more timidly hugging one of Ryoko's arms, obviously afraid of Dior.

Like the gecko, he is a strong male, which brings back bad memories for Hina Shi.

If it weren't for the gecko, their family would probably still be living a happy life now.

However, after noticing the book that Dior had placed on the table, she poked out her little head, with a pattern on the cover and a few large eye-catching letters.

"Black and White Painting of the Rainbow" - Izumi Takatsuki.

There are three smaller characters of Shueisha underneath, and Hinami's eyesight is very good, so she easily discovered it.

Izumi Takatsuki's book?

Hinami-chan began to take a slight interest in Dior, a man who shared a love of reading.

Dio also became interested in the little girl, who looked much like Ryoko Fuguchi, but was noticeably prettier than her mother.

After growing up, she must be a big beauty again.

Ryoko Fuguchi's attention wasn't there, her gaze went beyond the dim sum and green tea to the large pool downstairs with clear water.

Swimming here must be comfortable, right?

Suddenly, this thought flashed through her mind.

The breeze blew, and Ryoko Fuguchi tightened the clothes on her body, feeling a trace of coolness invade her body.

Well, it's better not to go down and swim casually this season.

It's going to catch a cold.

There are strong and weak species, and she belongs to the kind of existence that is as weak as an ordinary person.

Even if you have Katsuko, you may not be able to play an ordinary person who regularly exercises and has strong muscles.

In particular, men and women are born with a physical gap, men erupt, adrenaline rushes, and their combat power is no worse than that of a weak mew like her.

In other words, her physique is only slightly better than that of ordinary people.

Just like normal people, they will get cold, they will catch colds, and they will get sick.

Fortunately, she has a husband with good medical skills, so she doesn't have to worry about being revealed when she sees a doctor.

"Do you like Izumi Takatsuki's books?"

Finding a good place to start, Dior picked up his book again, leaning back in a wicker chair.

Hinami looked at Dior, hesitated, and nodded.

"Oh~ Which of her books do you like the most? Do you have any recommendations, I just read her work. ”

Dior's long, strong fingers slowly and rhythmically tapped on the cover, which happened to hit the three characters of Izumi Takatsuki.

"Out... Target... Black... Eggs. ”

Hinami's voice was small, but Dio could still hear it clearly.

"The eggs of the black goats that have been out for a while."

Is Izumi Takatsuki's work so popular?

Dior has heard about it often and has read it.

The content of the content has an excessively cruel description and a detailed psychological description unique to women, and the text is something that can express the author's feelings, and to be honest, even a person like Dior can appreciate the essence of it.

But:

"This kind of work is not very suitable for children."

He frowned and handed the copy of "Rainbow's Black and White Painting" in his hand to Hinami.

"Although there are some bad things in this book, it is obviously more suitable for you."

"I... I've seen them all, and I've seen all of Izumi's works. ”

The little girl's delicate voice was slightly louder, and with a little pride and dissatisfaction, she rejected the book handed by Dior.

She was a little dissatisfied with Dior's preaching, at this age, it was just the beginning of rebellious psychology.

Dio was stunned for a moment, then smiled pleasantly.

"Haha, you're very good, maybe we'll be able to talk about it in the future."

"Come here."

So, Dio stretched out his hand to Hinami, his eyes full of undoubtedness.

Hina couldn't help but move, and was about to hold Dio's broad and life-rich palm, but immediately paused, turning his head to look at Ryoko Fuguchi.

"Go ahead."

Ryoko Fuguchi nodded and gave Hinami a gentle push.

With the support of his mother, Hina raised her hand again and placed it in the palm of Dior's hand.

Her palms were white, slender and soft, spreading out over Dior's large hands, slightly glowing with warmth.

Dior shook his hand as if he were holding a piece of warm nephrite.

"You know I have the ability to heal all kinds of physical defects, right?"

He pulled Hinami to the small table, and when he got closer, he could smell the perfume from her.

Women at this age are beginning to learn to wear makeup and dress up?

Although I had heard rumors in my previous life, this was the first time that Dior had really seen such a young girl wearing perfume.

Tsk, it must not be long before it's another pickled one.

"Well, I heard from the manager of Fangcun."

Ryoko Fuguchi clasped her hands together and placed them on her lower abdomen, keeping her head down, not daring to look into Dior's eyes.

She looked at her daughter, who was holding Dior's hand, a little worried.

"Very well, then I don't need to explain more.

Ryoko Fuguchi, let's be straight, I'm very optimistic about your daughter, I need her. ”

"Huh? No... Please don't make a move on my daughter, as long as you don't make a shot on Hinami, I... I can do anything. ”

Dior's words made Ryoko Fuguchi panic, bowed deeply, the helplessness of her husband's death, and Dior's oppression directly forced this woman's eyes to fill with tears.

"Hinami... She's still too young! ”

"You bad guy!"

Enraged, Hinami hurriedly pulled out his hand, took off the headband and threw it at Dio's face.

She's fourteen years old, and it's not that she doesn't understand anything.

Dior's face darkened, and the "world" appeared, grabbed the headband, and brought her back on.

"Enough, don't cry, do you think I seem to lack a woman?"

It's ridiculous, if he wants to smelt copper, he still lacks this one?

In the Infinite Group, countless people are waiting for Dior's favor!

Hina touched the headband on her head, her face shocked.

What is this ability?

"There is no shortage of women to have this special love, right?"

Ryoko Fuguchi's tears were almost connected, and she held her daughter's hand again, but she didn't dare to run away.

Originally, it could only be said that the pear blossoms on the face of the middle and upper appearance brought rain, but it didn't add a bit of taste.

Sure enough, it is indistinguishable from a woman.

However, Dio is really not interested in mother and daughter now, his EQ and IQ are considered to be superior, he is too lazy to pull with this woman, waving his hand, and his voice is cold:

"I'm not kidding you, Ryoko Fuguchi, you'd better be realistic.

Be sober, maybe you have misunderstood my words.

I mean, I'm going to do revision surgery on your daughter, but your daughter is going to do things for me in the future, you know? ”

"Ha ?!!!"

After figuring out Dior's original intentions, the mother and daughter turned red and finally stopped messing around.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dior, but we misunderstood you."

The two immediately apologized, but even so, they couldn't think of anything else that could help Dior other than their appearance.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, if it's useful, what do you need the police to do?"

When Dio was angry, he naturally had a sense of power, and the mother and daughter shrunk together like quails.

"Alright, don't waste my time.

Flute Hatche, looking up and staring into my eyes.

Here's the medicine for you, tell me, do you want it? ”

Dio stretched out his hand again, his broad palm waiting for the flute to be chosen.

"Yes, Mr. Dior, I want to eat normal food, I want to live a normal human life!"

Hinami Fuguchi did not hesitate to put her hand back in Dior's palm, and in the face of this life-changing opportunity, her immature voice was stronger than ever.

Even Dio's tyrannical eyes, she directly ignored it.

"Tell me, do you want to get rid of the sorrow of being a meander?

Do you want to have the strength to face anything?

Want to get out of the sea of suffering?

Want it? ”

He once again confirmed that he wanted to make the flute Hinami strengthen his heart and polish the brilliant gem.

"Yes, I do!

Uncle Dior, I need it! ”

Faced with Dior's questioning and experiencing tragedy, the precocious flute Hinami had firm eyes and looked directly at Dior without fear.

"Haha, haha!

Very good, Hinami, I appreciate your courage! ”

Dio clasped her arm as if grasping a doll, and pulled her closer, his other hand against her forehead.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt, it'll be fine right away."

The finger is inserted into Hinami's forehead, deep into the bone, and touches the brain.

After probing the body, Dio was amazed that this little girl actually had two kinds of bags!

This is an extremely rare case!

In the world of meows, even if two different herbals are combined, there is a high probability that the child born will only inherit one of the parents' hers.

If you want to inherit both, the odds are too small, and they are not much greater than the offspring with two types of herbals after the combination of the same herbald.

It's no wonder that Hinami's potential was praised by Yoshimura Aite, and it seems that this is one of the main reasons.

One is the scale, and the other is the Jiahe.

Combining attack and defense, as well as powerful regenerative ability, this is a perfect creation of nature, a miracle of life!

Unfortunately, qualifications alone are not enough.

She still has to have the consciousness to become stronger!

Dior is not worried about this, unlike the original book, in the hands of Dior, do you still want to waste this power?

Even if it's just for her mother, she has to work hard.

Of course, before that, Dio will give her a little help to Hinami like Kirishima Dongka.

Warm bodily fluids poured into her body, and then quickly became cool, which made Hisumi Fuguchi shiver.

When everything was done, Dior pulled out his finger, and the remaining hollow healed quickly and automatically.

"Hinami, how do you feel?"

Seeing that Dio let go of his hand and her daughter was standing steadily, she squatted down and twisted Hinami's body to see what was going on.

When Dior's fingers were inserted into his young daughter's forehead, still stirring inside, she almost collapsed.

Fortunately, she didn't think Dio would hurt Hinami.

There's no need, if you want to hurt the two of them, you don't need to put so much effort into it.

Under the strength of Dior, even if the two of them are desperate, they have no ability to resist.

"Uh..."

Xiao Hina recalled the refreshing taste just now, and said:

"It's okay, it feels... Great! ”

No one who has not yet become a mew can escape Dior's control.

"That's good, that's good."

Ryoko Fuguchi hugged her daughter into her arms and felt her daughter's presence.

This is her only relative in this world, and it cannot be lost.

"Alright, Hinami, how about you try it?"

Dio didn't give the mother and daughter much time to keep it warm, and handed the plate of dim sum to Hinami.

Muffins, cream cakes, handmade cookies topped with sesame seeds, red beans, strawberries and the like give off an enticing aroma.

Xiao Hinami's delicate nose fluttered, sniffing and sniffing, this time what he felt was not the smell of corruption in the past, but a fragrance more attractive than human flesh and blood.

Yes, the scent, I can finally smell the normal scent!

Her eyes lit up, she gently pushed away Ryoko Fuguchi, picked up a small fork on the side, and first chose the most beautiful and delicious cream cake decorated with strawberries and red beans.

Inside the cake, there is also a layer of green matcha.

After all, the strong girl's eyes were filled with tears, and her lips were stained with a little white cream, and she had not shed tears when she had just faced the tyrannical Dior, but she easily succumbed to a piece of cream cake.

"The cake is delicious."

It's so hard!

After years of hard work, she finally realized what it was like to be human.

Although Ryoko Fuguchi didn't know what it was like to eat normal food, her daughter's happy expression made her feel quite happy.

The corners of Dior's mouth are drawn into a smile, and when he sees something beautiful, he always feels pleasing to the eye.

His aesthetic is still the same as that of human beings.

Isn't a perfect human being a human being also a human being?

"Mistress Dior, can you do this for my mother too?"

She sensibly restrained her appetite, put down her little fork, and changed her title from uncle to adult.

It's about having a normal life, and Ryoko Fuguchi also looked at Dio with blank eyes, at this moment, the two of them are not afraid of anything.

Intelligent beings are only afraid of the unknown, and there is nothing to fear about Dior, an existence that will not harm them.

Gotcha, take the bait!

Naturally, Dior would not refuse, put the plate back on the table, and said:

"Of course, but as you know, there's no such thing as a free lunch.

Whoever surrenders to me, I will promise him eternal peace of mind.

I'm Dior. Brando has always followed the principle of equal exchange, as long as Mrs. Flute is willing to work for me, then after accumulating merit points, I will naturally help you do this repair surgery. ”