Chapter 1961 Caught in the Lake (30)

About half an hour later, the Grand Hotel Cairo.

"So, you think I'm the child's mother, so I brought him here?" Chanel looked at Bedeville a little bored, while trying to push away the tiger boy who wanted to hug her waist: "Are your brains in water? How can such an obviously impossible thing happen? Do you want me to remind you? The people from the French Knights of Saint Lily are all female knights trained by the Church, and they are all nuns, that is, the ladies who have sworn to serve God all their lives. ＂

"I know, but ------" Bediville looked at Aubert as he happily clung to Chanel, feeling that things were not as simple as they seemed.

"I've never been engaged to another man, let alone married and had children. If there is really a man I like, the first thing I must do must be to apply to the Knights of the Holy Lily to withdraw from the Order, and from then on, I will break with the Knights and live my own life. But this is clearly impossible. Chanel continued to speak angrily, and at the same time pushed back more vigorously from the tiger boy who was glued to her: "Let go of me, you kid is really, what the hell are you thinking!"

"Don't let go of Mommy, even want Mommy to hug!" The tiger boy was coquettish vigorously, ignoring Chanel's resistance.

"Don't do that, Aubert. Bediwell then advised, "Maybe you just recognized the wrong person?"

"Even if you meow mistook Mommy!" the little tiger grinned, "That's Mommy, yes, although she is much younger and doesn't sleep in the freezer." ＂

Bediwell was silent for a while, completely unable to understand what the tiger boy meant, but vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Chanel, don't you have a sister or family or anything like that? Maybe it's because you happen to look like the child's mother, and you've been mistaken for it?" asked Berdiville again.

"Nope. I can't possibly know. The Dark Elf Maiden replied unhappily, "The members of the Holy Lily Knights are all orphans adopted by the Church, and through elite combat training, they have been trained to become loyal female knights. Ever since I was sensible, my relatives have only been sisters in the Knights. ＂

"Hmm...... Bediwell touched his chin and thought, "It's really not very likely...... Not to mention that your relatives happen to be in Cairo again. ＂

"Anyway, where did this kid come from?" Chanel finally pushed the little tiger away, while holding down Aubert's furry tiger head, and glanced at the little white tiger with a strange coat: "Is it really as simple as just falling from the sky?"

"Hee-hee~" The tiger boy grinned while still grabbing his hands and planning to hug Chanel, "The big brother didn't let the family come to find Mommy, so he even made a trick to open the big brother and came to find Mommy by himself." It's despicable but the method works, isn't it?"

"Okay, okay, please don't stick to me," Chanel really couldn't do anything about the little ghost, "Drink tea? Sit down, big sister will make you a cup of black tea, maybe there will be cookies to eat." ＂

"Okay, I want to try Mommy's tea!"

"So," Chanel breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to go and make tea for the little tiger.

"I'm so sorry. Bediville apologized, "I know it all sounds stupid, but I brought the kid over to you with the mentality of giving it a try." Now that I think I'm such a filthy fool, why would I think that you, the knight of the French Saint-Lily, would have such a big child, Mademoiselle Chanel. ＂

"Guarding yourself like jade...... Chanel repeated thoughtfully, a wave of embarrassment on her face.

Bediwell, whose eyes were sharp and instantly captured the fleeting expression on the elf girl's face, suddenly took a deep breath: "Wait, you're not ......?!"

He just wanted to say something, but suddenly realized that there was a child beside him, and it was inconvenient to say it clearly, so he lowered his voice very low and asked tactfully: "You are no longer ...... Oh my God, you did that kind ......of thing with that pervert Albert?!"

"Uhh

"Uh, I...... We were just ...... A moment of hot-headedness. She muttered under her breath, her face flushing. Then she hurriedly explained, "Still, it's only this time in my life. ...... Oh really!"

"It's just one time to make the kids so big. Bediwell joked with a slight sarcasm.

Chanel gave the werewolf youth a blank look.

"Can you take care of this little imp first?" Bediwell then said with a straight face, "Where is Albert's stupid tiger, I have something to discuss with him." ＂

"Don't be too him. Chanel commanded in a low voice.

"I'll take care of it. The werewolf youth clenched his fists, and in fact the green tendons were already emerging from his forehead without modification.

Ding dong. The doorbell is ringing.

Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong. The doorbell kept ringing.

The sleepy-eyed Albert opened his eyes slightly, thinking that it should be early in the morning, and someone came to look for him, but he didn't expect that it was only eleven o'clock in the evening. Someone ringing the doorbell late at night is never a good thing, ignore it.

Ding Dong Ding Dong. The doorbell continued to ring, and it rang more and more rapidly.

It's annoying. Albert muttered to himself. Keep ignoring it. Anyway, he wasn't the only one living in the luxury suite of the hotel, and the kid from Mutt must be there, so let him answer the door.

The person ringing the doorbell did not have a tendency to stop, but rang the doorbell frantically at a speed close to mental pollution.

It was only then that Albert remembered that Mutter had fallen asleep in the bathroom, which meant that it was separated by two walls. The cat man boy slept very deadly, and it is estimated that he could not hear the doorbell. If Albert hadn't answered the door, maybe the madman outside the door would have rang the doorbell all night.

It's annoying. The tiger man climbed out of bed lazily, and he was still in pain, and he leaned against the wall and reluctantly moved in the direction of the door, just to get rid of the pesky doorbell.

"Well, it's you," Albert saw a furious Bediwell as he opened the door, "What's the matter, it's so annoying to come late at night to make me sleep." ＂

"Al, let me ask you a question. Bediville grimaced and asked faintly, "Could it be that you did that kind of thing with Mademoiselle Chanel?"

"Ugh. Albert, who had been casually faced, paused suddenly, and after several seconds he whispered, "Uh, I did." Surprisingly pretty good, hehehe. ＂

"You pervert!" Bediwell gave Albert a glaring look.

"Hey, meow for that? I was dying. There's nothing wrong with satisfying your desires before you die, right?"

"So you didn't love Chanel at all, but just used her as a tool to vent your desires?" the werewolf youth clenched his fists, intending to punch Albert severely, depending on his answer.

"This meow...... The tiger's eyes wandered out, and he said thoughtfully, "God knows...... I might really be right to her...... ＂

"Wow!" A voice suddenly sounded from behind Bediwell, interrupting the conversation between the tiger man youth and the werewolf youth: "It's amazing! It's so magnificent!

"Huh?" Bediwell originally thought that Aubert was being taken care of by Chanel, but he didn't expect the little tiger to follow, and before Bediville could react, he went headlong into the luxury suite.

"Ha, ha, ha, sorry!" Chanel caught up with him breathlessly, "He ran so fast that I couldn't stop him!"

"Let me guess, you put a lot of sugar in your black tea?" Bediwell saw that Aubert's imp was like a hamster drinking coffee, and couldn't help but ask depressedly, "Are you impatient to let a little imp eat sweets late at night?"

"How do I know ------!" Chanel looked innocent, she had no experience in taking care of children, and she had no idea that she had stepped on a minefield by mistake.

"Meow hahahaha!" The little tiger, who had been given too much energy by sugar, had already rushed into Albert's luxurious suite at this time, jumping around on the luxurious leather sofa: "It's so soft!"

"Where's the little ghost!?" Albert looked confused. The little tiger with pure white hair seemed to bear some resemblance to Albert, but what the hell was that ice-blue tiger stripe? It didn't look like a normal orc, or the tiger stripes that a normal tiger should have?

"That's Chanel's son. Bediwell said angrily.

"Don't talk nonsense!" the elf girl argued with an innocent look and a wry smile.

"Meow hahahaha!" At this time, the tiger boy was tired of playing with the sofa, and rushed over in another moment, grabbed Albert's tiger tail and pulled it: "Uncle Tiger's tail is much thicker than Aubert's!

"Oh, don't pull ......!" As soon as his tail was pulled, the hair on Albert's body stood upside down, and the whole person softened, and a sour feeling came from his part!

"Meow hahahahaha

"Hurry up--- I'll --- --- --- hand------!" Bediwell, seeing that he couldn't make this farce end without doing something, raised his fist and smashed it down, smashing it into Aubert's head.

------------The little tiger who was punched immediately immediately had gold stars in his eyes, and he didn't even have the strength to pull his tail.

"It's violent. Chanel couldn't help but complain.

"It's better to deal with this kind of disobedient stinky imp than to be violent once in a while. Bediwell said disapprovingly.