Chapter 34: Good Tea Slow Cooking
Tried to kill him, and then turned into a free dinner.
Sierra blinked, clearly not believing the rhetoric, "Why would a maid serve wine hurt you?" ”
Roshill said indifferently: "Because I am a cancer of the kingdom." ”
He manipulated the underground industry, cyan industry, and arms in the kingdom of Lilenni, and was called a social cancer by his rivals.
This is a very apt adjective.
The sarcasm and disdain in his eyes were seen by Serra, and she thought for a moment, and only asked, "Are you living so dangerously every day?" I thought you had everything and had a good life. ”
I didn't expect her to say this, Rose Hill raised a thick eyebrow and looked at her thoughtfully, "Dangerous? ”
He playfully said, "It's really dangerous. ”
Serra nodded and said solemnly: "I know, I will try to pick a lucky day to travel with you in the future." ”
The girl in front of the meeting had a serious face, a tight little face, and a cautious look in her warm and bright eyes, which once again amused Rose Hill, who did not change her color.
She's funny and oozes attraction inside and out.
When pure affection and fun are blessed with a girl, she becomes more emotionally valuable.
The boring black and white life often needs a little color to embellish it, so it is not too bad.
He casually asked, "Do you really want to work for me?" ”
Serra thought for a while, shook her head cautiously, and said euphemistically, "I don't want to be your secretary or other profession." ”
She wants the status, he won't give.
The words swept across the tip of his heart and reached Roshill's ears, and he didn't force her.
As the car passed by the hospital, Serra happened to see Annahi coming out of it, and she quickly said, "I see my sister." ”
Rosshill's destination was not suitable for a fragile human past like hers, and he whispered, "Stop." ”
Annahi was surrounded by a few close friends, and when she saw Serra get out of the duke's car, her face changed slightly, "Serra... You and the Duke came to the hospital? ”
Serra shook her head, "Didn't your friend be injured by me, I'll take a look, I happened to meet the Duke on the way to give me a ride." ”
The girls around Annahi squatted down and saluted the noble and handsome man in the car, and their hearts were pounding.
The inner fantasy of the chirping girl irritated Rosehill, and he said to Sierra with a blank face, "I don't like the smell of animals, keep it clean when I come to pick you up on the weekend." ”
Serra pursed her lips and replied unhappily, "Where do I smell?" ”
Roshill looked calm, "Wash clean." ”
Serra slammed the door slam on, making a loud noise.
The man inside didn't have any trouble with her, and the classic car went down the street.
A young lady beside Annahi asked her tentatively, "Miss Serra, you are familiar with the Duke?" ”
Serra looked at Annahi, who was trying her best to hide her emotions, the corners of her lips hooked, and she smiled brightly, "He invited me to visit the church in the town on the weekend, and we will visit many places in the morning, didn't Annahi tell you?" ”
Several girls looked away, "I didn't say. ”
Annahi smiled awkwardly, her pupils retracting awkwardly, "I'm just acting as their guide, not worth mentioning." ”
Why didn't she mention it? Wouldn't it be to prevent these girls from creating chance encounters, who doesn't want this walking diamond king.
But now it's convenient for Sierra to get off the set, and her smile deepened, "It's really not worth mentioning, let's go to the deformed show at night?" ”
"Of course, why not have an extra companion." A young girl was the first to greet her, and the grass fell quickly.
Serra warmly hooked Annahi's arm, "Then let's go to the store together, and we'll go when the time comes." ”
Although Serra had never set foot in the land of Cambunia, it did not prevent her from using friendly interaction to get to know all the companions around Annahi.
Just because it is not wise to be the enemy of a group of noble women in the morning's trick, these people will be her 'good partners' in the future.
Seeing her holding a checked silk scarf from the store and comparing it to herself, Anna Xiqiang accepted it with a smile, and the uneasiness in her heart was magnified exponentially.
She knows very well how scheming a woman can be, and her mother, Josie, is a good example.
The stepsister who came to her side will be her strongest opponent.
The opening time of the night freak show is just around the corner.
Serra took a coffee, fish and chips and drove Annahi's car to the meadows on the edge of the Santa Fe River.
Surprisingly, Lizzie and his wife were there.
Watching Annahi walk briskly over to talk and laugh with her family, Serra, who was alone by the car, looked a little lonely.
"Serra!" Khalida, the daughter of the president of the Anglas Bank, suddenly emerged from the crowd and ran to her to grab a small piece of soft fish fillet.
"I love the taste of lemon juice with this." She narrowed her eyes in enjoyment.
Serrawin, who had a companion, said, "You're also coming to see the show?" ”
"Together?"
"Hmm."
Serra went up to say hello as he passed by Lizzi, his face gloomy.
"Baron Carter's wife called, you injured his daughter this morning, and she lost one of her back molars, and she is still in the hospital, why do you have the heart to watch the show here?"
Facing the many pairs of quietly onlookers, Serra glanced at Josie, who was also full of reproach, and said humbly, "It was just an accident." ”
"You hit someone by accident? Serra, you've been out there for so many years, and you've been negligent. Josie whispered, "Confess your father's mistake first." ”
Serra stared at her, her eyes smiling, "In what capacity are you disciplining me?" ”
"Serra!" Lizzie let out a low sigh.
Before the three parties could make it even more ugly, Khaleda hooked Serra's arm in time, took her coffee and took a sip herself, "The show is about to start, let's go inside." ”
Serra followed her into the show without looking back, leaving only Annahi whispering to her parents.
"You were calculated by that mistress?" Khalida pulled her to the front row, not shy away from asking.
"My place is in the back." Serra said.
"It doesn't matter, I don't like to sit in the same row as other people, the front is the seat I bought."
It's good to be friends with rich people, and Serra sat down with her in the prime spot at the front, explaining, "It's calculated, but it's not me." ”
"Not you?" Khaleda turned her head sideways, interested.
Not surprisingly, drunk driver Joey will soon spread new gossip, and a weekend trip to church...
Serra looked at the stage, her bright face smiling.
"Rest assured, it will never be me who suffers."
Annahi and her mother both took the route of the little white flower, of course she had to follow the trend, and she couldn't be kicked in the ass for nothing and had to endure it.