Chapter 217: Patrick

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Chapter 217: Patrick

Hilda looked at her thoughtfully, "If one day I can live in a house like this, with big floor-to-ceiling windows, and when you open the window, you can see a garden and stairs, well, it's that kind of snow-white, the kind of stone I've seen in a nobleman's house in the city, it's actually white?" And the big bed, the soft kind, the clothes are slippery to the touch, what is that called? Is it called silk? Isn't that a very expensive material? Ah, and...... And beautiful clothes, there must be a lot of beautiful colors, all kinds of jewelry hanging......"

"Stop dreaming." Noah walked over coldly and interrupted Hilda's fantasies, and nagged with his father's worries, "Your marriage date with Barry should also be set, otherwise you will never be able to marry if you are always thinking like this." ”

Hilda grimaced as if she were appointed, and retorted, "I'm just thinking about it, who has such a good life?" It must have been God's blessing to be born in such a place. ”

Moro curled the corners of his mouth, and he only smiled happily at what Cida said.

Moro and Sidda huddled together on a broken wooden bed, the slightest movement of their bodies would make a squeaking sound, there was hardly a trace of light in the dark room, the light leaking in from the window illuminated her clear eyes, she quietly listened to the breathing of several people sleeping, glanced at the sleeping Sida next to her, and suddenly disappeared.

In the midst of the noisy shouting and smoky miasma, the men are playing shirtless and drinking and shouting and throwing cards, the loser is unwilling to say that he will play another game, and the winner has a different look, this is the most common scene in the slums, but at this time a man stumbles in and says to the leader, "Boss, there is a woman looking for you." ”

Patrick looked up, but it was a woman in a long black cloak and hood, and almost everyone was looking up at her, even though she only showed a pair of eyes.

I didn't want such wonderful eyes in such a smoky miasma, although the light in those eyes was quite cold, but it was still enough to seduce the soul, Patrick narrowed his dark brown eyes and looked at the woman who suddenly broke in, but inexplicably felt that these eyes, such a color was so familiar.

Patrick slammed the cards on the table, put his two long legs on the table casually, and took a drag on his cigarette rather indulgently.

"Women are not welcome in the slums, especially ...... Stupid woman. Patrick hesitated for a moment, then changed his words, and a deep smile on his lips.

He wanted to get this woman no matter who she was, that was his first reaction.

Mo Luo saw the extraordinary face in the burrow at a glance, although the ruffian was ruffian, but such skin and eye color were by no means something that an inferior blood clan could have, messy light linen short hair with pale skin, gray eyes slightly covered by short hair, were the kind of extremely light gray, with a little bit of cold blue, these eyes can be said to be quite charming, although casual and sloppy between gestures, but can not hide the innate temperament. A gray-blue eyebrow was looking at her, the corners of her mouth were hooked into a strange arc, the collar of her dress was slightly messy, and her black shirt was half-open to reveal a strong chest and delicate collarbones, but she was not in the slightest interested in the beauty of the burrow in front of her, she had something to do.