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Filia bit her lip, wandered for a while before she smelled the coldness, quickly broke the silence, came back to her senses and shook her hand and said: "Don't thank me - I was very motivated when I was with you, what I was thinking about was hesitating, so you just rubbed it and put it into action, such a passionate life is what I pursue." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoYour courage is like ice cream, even if you are familiar with the taste, if you touch your tongue, it will still lift your spirits and inject new vitality. She was afraid that the cold scene would make people uneasy, and she didn't want to appear noble and cold, so she chattered diligently and seriously, and when she reacted, she had already said everything in her heart, and she pursed her lips and smiled without shame, and this serious and honest shame made people unable to take their eyes off it at all: "I am not reconciled, I said that I would take you to the peak of life, and I don't know when it will become a shadow chasing your back forward--I would like to jump into the arena as soon as possible! I will be happy to ask you to be my sub-car." ”

Frederick opened his mouth and stammered, his heart beating a little faster, but he stopped squeaking.

Filia herself was afraid that she would talk too much, and she panicked and screamed in her heart: "Filia, what have you said!" Inexplicably afraid of this drunken fluttering, she anxiously wanted to twist the atmosphere back into the familiar rhythm: "Why are you so poor? According to your enthusiasm for collecting money, you should have a lot of clothes." ”

Frederick was liberated like a mosquito in amber and regained the right to breathe, and hurriedly replied attentively: "Mingxing City's finances have plummeted, the officials are treated very badly, the economy is depressed, and the law and order are also poor, so officials need to work hard. Therefore, I will wear old clothes to lower the psychological gap of public officials, and I can be justified when severely punishing corruption, firstly, to maintain the integrity and efficiency of the system, and secondly, to be more generous when rewarding my subordinates. I suffered a little, but the income was very high. ”

Filia pursed her lips in admiration, feeling kind in her heart, but she was tickled by his smug appearance, and couldn't help but smile and poke him with her finger: "You are a real thief!"

"How dare you, there is a knight of the Laborers in fashion, you are tired, please take me to order clothes," Frederick did not mind the joke, and smiled and accommodated her: "I heard that a good tailor needs to make an appointment, but I asked to cut the line." ”

"Okay. I'll keep you in good order, so that no one can fault you. Felia nodded earnestly and confidently promised, "No one can surpass my supervision." No one. ”

The two openly chatted side by side in the corridor, and when they went upstairs, they attracted frequent heads of citizens. Finally, Frederick stopped on the third floor and said goodbye. Filia asked for the name of his box, told him to go to the tailor to measure it, and went upstairs. When the silver-white boots went upstairs briskly, the supple red hair beat with broken steps on the shoulders, full of vitality and beauty.

Filia went up to the fifth floor, pushed the door and smiled, "I'm sorry, I didn't disturb your appetite, did you?"

Griffiths, who had short hair, put down his knife and fork and tilted his head at the chair with an expressionless face: "It's natural to save people, but you were too decisive when you jumped off the building, and you scared Your Excellency the Second Chief." Have a seat. ”

Unlike the casual and carefree right commander Ryan, the left commander of the Praetorian Guard, Griffith, was serious and rigid, the snow-white military coat buttons were fastened one by one, the ceremonial rope hung low in the middle of the shoulder chest, the collar badge was bright, the epaulettes were gorgeous, there were two rows of gold buttons on the chest, an armed belt around the waist was tightened, the hem of the windbreaker was sprinkled on the side like a tuxedo, and the jade tree was handsome and solemn. Even if his sister didn't make a mistake, he frowned on two rows of red thick eyebrows, and as soon as his lips were pursed, his facial lines were sharp and resolute, with the charm of a treasure knife.

Filia bowed her head and let out an "oh" and sat down obediently in front of her plate of chocolate mousse. Her father is far-reaching, and her brother is strict with himself, so that Filia has a very high family education and is very interesting and decent.

The undersecretary of foreign affairs, Vickers, sat between the two siblings with a straight face, frowning and indifferent, and did not pay any attention to Philia, only bowed his head and bit the dragon meat on the fork. Filia was sorry when she heard her brother say that she had scared the foreign minister, so she pulled her hair behind her ears and tilted her head to look at Vickers with a smile: "Really scared you? I'm sorry, you're worried, it's only 20 meters high, and you can't kill me." ”

Griffith didn't seem to notice Vickers's displeasure, looked at Philia and said, "The cloud dance step has not been wasted, and the body has passed the test, and the progress is commendable." ”

While Filia was still enjoying her brother's compliment, Vickers put down her knife and fork, wiped her lips with a napkin, and asked calmly, "You called Frederick before you jumped." It's true that you save people, but you don't save children. You want to save Frederick, don't you?"

"I want to save it, Frederick will definitely die if he falls alone, right?" Filia didn't understand where this attitude came from, and her apologetic smile froze on her face, like snow melting, only frowning in surprise: "He can't dance in my family's clouds, trapped in that small pit like a cricket jar and duel with the Bird Dragon King, he will definitely be trampled to death with the little boy! ”

She also wanted to salvage the atmosphere, and reluctantly smiled to amuse Vickers: "What's the matter, Frederick is not human?"

"Frederick, Frederick, you protect that man everywhere, why don't you go on a blind date with him?" Vickers was furious in his heart, and endured it for ten minutes, he had already baked his internal organs into scorched earth, and he couldn't hide the pride of being stabbed, and he was determined to lose his temper to defend his dignity: "If my woman is dependent on me, but she has another man in her heart, this is also a kind of cheating." So please cut ties with Frederick, or I'll leave the table. ”

Griffiths looked up calmly with an expressionless face, looked at his sister with an ugly face, and mediated lightly: "Look, I told you that I scared Your Excellency the Second Minister." ”

Filia felt like a babysitter, serving the children instead of being pissed on her face, and there was a kind of disappointment that her hot face was pressed against her cold ass. She was laughing, but she was suddenly embarrassed for a second, and gradually became angry, and as if drunk, her body began to resist the command of her brain and moved on its own.

Filia gently pushed away the chocolate mousse, frowned and bowed her head, trying not to glare at Vickers, but wiped her lips with a napkin, and looked at the snow-white tablecloth calmly: "I left home at the age of fourteen and joined the Wehrmacht, starting as a herald until I was selected into the dragoons, and then reconciled with my family. From a herald to a forward battalion knight, I haven't even relied on my father and brother, so how confident do you think I'll rely on you?

Wix felt that this was nonsense, which made his anger burn more and more. Wickers had the rank of lieutenant in the Wehrmacht, was a student in foreign affairs, assisted his father Clemson, and was involved in both military and political affairs, and was one of the few young men in the imperial city who was "qualified to marry Farina". It was inconvenient for him to say these words, but at this moment, he was furious, and he actually blurted out: "You don't rely on me? Lord Griffith hereby testifies that this is your fault, and that the Clemensons have done their duty. (To be continued.) )