Of course.

There is one more important reason.

That is, Mark once secretly typed in the ex-girlfriend he had provoked over the years, trying to figure out the best option.

As for what is calculated?

Belch......

Something like that.

Well.

That's it.

Jean got up with that scorching look, and it was as if a mysterious event had exploded in the living room.

Mark raised his eyebrows and looked at the peerless beauty who was only 0.01 millimeter away from him.

Half ringing.

Qin bent her willow eyebrows, which seemed to have been carefully groomed, looked up at Mark slightly and smiled: "So, you said the metaphor of these fish, but these are just questions that you are avoiding the present moment, and you have not given a positive answer to what I want to ask." ”

Mark didn't speak.

Jean took two steps back and returned the still hot air to Mark.

Mark sniffed the scorching heat of the air like a flame and asked, "What do you want to ask?" Violin? ”

"Do you love me?"

"Love."

"Will you be with me?"

"Yes."

"And will you divorce Kate?"

"No, it won't."

“……”

Mark and Jean's Q&A game ended in a stalemate after only three questions.

It was Jean who was at an impasse.

Not Mark.

Mark looked up at Jean, who was dressed in red and bloody, and said calmly: "Because Kate and I have never had a wedding." ”

…… At least not in this world.

So again, in the strict sense of the word, Mark is still a free and carefree little boy......

Mark thought to himself.

Mark sighed inwardly, and honestly, he didn't know if he should be happy or depressed now.

In a sense, he and Kate are married, on Earth Thirty-Eight.

But in a sense, in the main plane where they currently live, Mark and Kate are still in a situation where men are unmarried and women are unmarried.

“…… Wait a minute. ”

Jean shook her head, looked at Mark in disbelief and asked, "You and Kate aren't married yet?" ”

"Yes." Mark regained his composure and said honestly: "At least not in this world." ”

“…… What do you mean? ”

"Literally."

“……”

Jean was silent again.

Mark furrowed his eyebrows a little.

It's been so long since Dorothy and Theodora were born, and Mark has asked Kate more than once about the wedding, but Kate never agreed.

But why disagree with the reason, Kate never seemed to have told him positively.

So here's the problem.

Hiss!

Mark thought of a rather terrifying answer, and instantly gasped.

Is it really what he thinks in his heart?

Mark looked down and flickered, secretly contemplating a possibility, and was so fascinated that Mark didn't even know when the piano was gone.

The Federation Building is three blocks from the open-air café.

A red-clothed piano walked on the road, attracting the attention of countless men.

Boom!

An otaku with glasses slammed directly into the lamppost on the side of the road, and the tall and thin partner Ma Pole man next to the otaku stared at the eye otaku who was squatting on the ground with his forehead covered with speechless and idiotic eyes......

"Fredo, thank you."

"Right away."

After Jean walked to the café, she placed an order directly with the waiter who was squatting next to her, pulled out her seat, sat down, and then looked at the three people who were originally sitting in the booth.

Kate took a sip of the latte in the cup expressionlessly, looked at the bright red Qin, and said lightly: "How about it, I'm not wrong." ”

Jean was silent for a moment and nodded.

Alice and Lille, sitting on either side, sipped the café in front of them, a so-called coffee from France.

Half ringing.

Fredo was brought up by the waiter.

Fredo, also coffee, may sound a bit mysterious, but in a down-to-earth way, it is iced coffee, a cold, sweet espresso served in a long glass, usually with ice.

Jean took a sip of the iced coffee in her hand before she looked up at Kate again, then turned her head to look at Alice and Lille before frowning slightly, "Aren't you curious about the conversation between Mark and me just now?" ”

"No, I don't." In New York today, the temperature is still about minus three degrees, and Lille, who is still wearing a pair of ultra-short denim hot pants, shrugged his shoulders and said: "My love for Mark is eternal, which is verified and recognized by the love brand of our wolf clan." ”

Qin laughed dryly twice when she heard this, and then looked at Alice.

Alice glanced at Jean and said lightly: "Let's put it this way, I can predict the future." ”

Jean was dumbfounded.

She had always thought that the Alice and Lille she had met at Mark Manor yesterday were just cute bats with brilliant patterns, and petite and cute wolves with light gray fur and fluffy hair.

But for now?

This special meow is another love brand, and it can predict what kind of trouble the future will be?

However, Kate looked at Alice curiously and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say that you can't predict Mark and yourself?" ”

"That's right."

"That ......"

Alice smiled slightly, pointed at Qin, who was frowning and didn't know what she was thinking, and said lightly: "I can predict her future." ”

Qin Hui said, "What? My future? ”

Alice nodded.

She saw herself in the picture of the future of the prophetic Jean.

Wow.

How to describe it?

It's as if you can have an uninterrupted conversation with your future self through time and space.

Jean smiled and was about to speak.

Kate coughed and looked at the three of them and said, "Now that Jean knows, let's continue our conversation yesterday." ”

Jean held back what she wanted to ask Alice and stared at the five pages that Kate had pulled out of her pocket.

When the five pages are placed on the table.

Lille, who was enjoying the big city life in hot pants, rubbed his hair and frowned, "Didn't we clean up ordinary people in the past month?" ”

Kai nodded, "Yes, but it's clear that as your and Mark's news circulates through the otherworld, the information I've gathered has become more and more exaggerated. ”

Lille stuck out his tongue and didn't speak.

Alice took a piece of paper, looked at a certain name on it, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Hungary, Amelia?" ”

"You know?" Kate looked at Alice.

Alice nodded and said, "Of course, Amelia's history is almost longer than the history of the Italian royal family of Volturi, but Hungary's vampire abilities are far worse than ours. ”

Kate nodded and said, "Then Amelia is responsible for you, no problem." ”

Alice nodded, "Okay." ”

Kate then looked at Lille.

Lille was talking to himself about something.

"There are three hundred and sixty-five days in a year, and someone has been away for twenty-four years, which is a total of eight thousand seven hundred and sixty days, and the names we have dealt with in this month are almost ......"

Kate: "......"

Alice: "......"

Jean: "......"