Chapter 1147: Chris's Havoc in the Palace of Ales (1)

"What am I...... How can I ......" The woman who was stopped in his arms smiled delicately, "how can I forget you?" You're me...... The most important person ......" The woman looked at the large bag of gold coins on the table, her long nails brushing Chris with her drunken face leaving a trail of white, hooking his neck and sitting on his lap, Chris couldn't see the person in front of him, but kept calling Alexto. Please Baidu search ()

"Haven't forgotten me...... You're always lying to me...... What have you become, Eve, how can you still have me in your eyes...... You've been pushing me away...... Always ...... Liar......" Chris finished and picked up the bottle and drank more than half of it, the wine flowing down the open neckline and into his chest, "Your Highness Eve...... What am I? Count the ass...... You're high up in the ...... Where do you remember me, lowly Cristiano......"

The woman who was hugged couldn't understand what Chris was saying, just comforted him and tried to pull him to bed, but Chris began to cry, crying shockingly, crying ghosts, ghosts crying wolves, and thousands of ghosts crying together, but it was so ugly, the woman felt terrible to see that no one was around, Chris was crying, picked up a bag of gold coins on his table and left.

Alfonso and Stella found him when he was kicked out by the bartender, Alfonso quickly pulled out a bag of gold coins to solve the matter, Stella helped him up from the ground, Chris still had a trace of consciousness to see Stella, stunned, "Sister! You're my sister...... I know...... You are...... Her Royal Highness Stella......"

Stella was a little embarrassed by him, "Okay, okay, what's going on...... No one around you cares about you, why did you drink like this? Why didn't you go back to Asama? Stella was angry and distressed when he looked like this, and after asking a few words, Chris didn't vomit to the ground, Stella was disgusted by him, frowned, pinched his nose, Alfonso glanced at Stella, and he couldn't accept it, Chris this guy alas.

However, Alfonso couldn't help the two of them to come out in a hurry, but he didn't bring anyone, Alfonso smoothed Chris's back, told him to control the contents of his stomach, ripped off his disgusting coat, and then put Chris on his shoulder.

Alfonso thought to himself that Chris was too heavy, and said while carrying it, "Let's go home first, it's time for the curfew, and I don't know how to explain it to the adults when I found out that I didn't go home." Alfonso said as he got out of the carriage.

Alfonso carried Chris in through the back door, Stella entered through the gate, Stella watched Alecto there, and watched where Moro and Lorenzo were not to be discovered, especially Lorenzo, who probably hated Chris the most.

Just thinking about it, Moro came out of it, and saw that Stella was still wearing a full outfit and didn't even take off his coat, and there were still complete snowflakes that hadn't melted, "What's wrong?" Why did you come back so late? Are you with someone? What about Pozzi? ”

Stella sighed, then heard Chris howling again, and quickly spoke to distract Morrow, "That...... It's late to play today.,I went out with Pozzie.,Pozzi has already gone back to the house.,That's not just the curfew time.,I'm not going out tomorrow.,I'm wrong.,Good night Mom.,Love you.。 Then Stella quickly took a cautious turn and prepared to slip away.

I recognized my mistake so quickly today, and I was howling again when I thought about it just now, ugly but a little familiar, Mo Luo Wei, called out to Stella who was about to slip away, "What kind of sound is this?" What did you bring home? Did you secretly have a dog behind my back? Raising a dog and raising a dog, what are you doing behind my back? What about dogs? ”

Stella frowned, thinking that this Chris was really more than successful and more than defeated, and there was a feeling of panic in his heart that he couldn't hide it, "No...... That one...... Oops Pozzy is drunk, not a dog not a dog. ”

Poor Alfonso took the blame for Chris again, his eyes widening, "You guys went out drinking?" Pozzi has also learned to drink now? What's going on with you guys? It's too much! ”

Stella's heart sank, and he hurriedly waved his hand, "Ah no, I didn't drink it, I don't believe you smelled it, and it wasn't Bozzi who drank it, oops, you don't care about it, we're both fine, why don't you sleep so late, if you don't sleep Dad is going to be angry, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep, good night love you." After Stella finished speaking, he kissed her twice on the face, and there was really no smell of alcohol.

Moro wanted to say something more, but Stella had already disappeared, Moro flattened his mouth, as if Stella didn't need her much since Alfonso, and felt a little sad about this feeling of not being needed and depended on, and turned around to see another child standing by the door.

Mo Luo rubbed his hair and laughed, this matter is still not very easy to balance, it is much more difficult to balance the situation or something, she never felt that the family relationship was so difficult to deal with before she found Eve, "Eve hasn't slept yet, what's wrong?" ”

Alector had always been faint, but this time it was okay to answer her, "Oh. Then he ignored Morro's second question.

"Then if it's okay, go to bed early~~" Mo Luo didn't know what to say, smiled and walked over to pat Alector's shoulder, raised his hand and put it down, feeling a sense of loss and sourness, so he hid his embarrassment, "I'm going to sleep, something called me." ”

"The ......" Moro was already halfway back to the house, but Alecto's voice rang out, but with a little hesitation and hesitation, "Are you free tomorrow?" ”

Moro turned around suddenly, pleasantly surprised, Alecto had something to find her, "Yes, of course I'm free, what's wrong?" ”

Alector lowered his head, sucked the tip of his tongue, and then clenched his teeth and spoke, "I want to practice whipping, can you teach me ......"

Mo Luo quickly pulled a laugh, a little surprised, "Okay...... Good...... I asked the tailor to make clothes for you, and it just so happens that we can make clothes after we finish practicing whips, okay? ”

Alector nodded, his voice faint, "Hmm." ”

Moro's heart blossomed, and his elated unsteady appearance looked like he had lost his identity, she was now a child, and Alexto had become an adult, but she didn't care about being happy.

"Go to bed early, don't read at night, if you can't sleep, you can come and call me." Moro let out a big laugh, and then ran away with a puff of smoke, not like a pregnant woman.