Rosshill passed by the two of them at this time, and walked downstairs first, and anyone found out that he would be angry.

Lossid took her hand, "Let's go." ”

His hand was so strong that he pulled Serra away from Eric.

She turned back and gave him a reassuring look, and it wasn't until she reached the castle gate that the hand she was holding was released.

"I'd love to take you away right now." Losheed said dissatisfied.

"You know no." Serra straightened her hair to make sure she didn't deform them when she slept, and then walked to the lawn with a pretended composure.

An extremely long row of tables sat by the stream, and strings of bright light bulbs hung around them.

Loticed, who had been invited to play the piano, could not sit down with the guests to eat, so he had no choice but to go to the piano and continue his duties.

Eric was about to sit with the rest of his army, and Serra looked around and fell on the empty seat next to Rosehill.

Xander sat on his left, leaving an empty seat on the right.

She lifted her skirt and trotted over to the only empty seat, and a Annahi appeared in sight.

She pulled open the chair beside him and snatched it away with a gentle smile.

Serra thought for a moment and sat down beside Tander.

"Did you sleep well?" Xander turned his head and put his hand on her lap, "I always have insomnia when I sleep alone at night, I like you as a new friend, let's sleep together tonight, right?" ”

Although Serra hesitated, he watched Sander's gaze turn to Roshill, only to see Annahi chirping in his ear, and he had a cold face the whole time, not saying a word.

She bit her lip and was about to look away to refuse, when the pale-faced young man turned his head and grabbed her gaze firmly.

Squeezing the storm and angry eyes, Sierra quickly withdrew her gaze, "Yes, Miss Sander, if you are not used to sleeping at night, I will sleep with you." ”

"Nope." Ross Hill frowned, "Take back your words." ”

Xander was immediately dissatisfied, "Sir, you also take care of the girls' affairs?" ”

Rosshill's eyes sank suddenly, "Do you take her as a friend or a lover?" ”

"What do you mean?" Sander half turned around, not looking terrified of the bloody duke.

"Two mistresses around you aren't enough for you to play? Want to have one more husband and woman? ”

Tander's face changed, and he whispered, "You know my old bottom very clearly. ”

Roshill didn't answer, and the hairs on Serra's back stood on end with penetrating eyes.

These two sentences seem to be spoken to her as well.

His mind-reading skills meant him to know everything, and he didn't necessarily hear anything from Eric or Losheed's mind.

"Don't do that, the king still wants the two of you to develop a relationship." Serra put a smile on her face and placed an oyster on Sander's plate, "Taste it, it's delicious." ”

"Thank you, my dear good friend." Sander laughs and provokes Roshill and gulps down the whole oyster meat she had given him.

On the other hand, Annahi also put oysters on Roshill's plate, and she did what was supposed to be done by a servant.

Eric captured this scene and took the opportunity to slyly apply eye medicine, "Mr. Ross Hill and Annahi also have a good relationship. ”

Annahi smiled at him apologetically, and was about to ask the servant to put one on his plate, when he saw Roshill beside him raise his hand to the servant, "I don't eat oysters, change the plate." ”

All eyes at the dinner table were focused on them, and those disdainful and mocking glances were like hot slaps on Annahi's face.

She stood up suddenly, "I'm full, everyone use it slowly." ”

Roshill took the opportunity and said, "Sit down, Serra." ”

His performance tonight completely subverted the past, not only did he throw off the face of his master's family in public, but he ignored Sander, who was enhancing his relationship around him, and called her directly in a commanding tone.

This is another layer of gossip in the eyes of everyone.

The relationship between the two of them is not shallow.

Serra slowly got up from her chair and walked over to him and sat down, carrying three extraordinarily hot glances.

The servant immediately brought her new cutlery and poured her a glass of champagne.

Josie left her seat to comfort her daughter, and Lizzie continued to laugh and play the round.

Looking at the glass of wine with a little bubbling wine, Serra's eyes moved slightly, and she took the glass and drank it down.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Roshill." After drinking, she turned her head and whispered in a tone that only the two of them could hear, "Don't be angry." ”

"Angry at what?" He looked at her mockingly.

Serra was silent for a moment, then filled the servant with wine, "I shouldn't have called you here today." ”

He lowered his eyes and sneered, "You're only sorry for this?" ”

Serra took another glass of wine in a self-punishing manner, and her voice became quieter and quieter, "Then I will keep my distance from you in the future, sorry sir." ”

Her words made Erik, who had been watching her from afar, suddenly raise an eyebrow, and the smile on his face was suddenly deep and charming.

Rosehill listened to her and tried his best to hide the dull pain in his chest.

"Keep your distance from me?"

He promised her that he would find out the emotional positioning of her, and the feeling of being easily given up from his mouth made him feel dull and dull heartache, and that rotten heart was aching.

These terrible emotions were not expressed on his face, and they were all squeezed into those dark eyes.

Seeing him like this, Sierra couldn't help but grab his hand under the table, and she easily removed his black gloves and shoved her warm, delicate fingers into his.

"No, I'm afraid you want me to do this, I don't want you to be embarrassed."

She felt that if she didn't do this, not only would she not be able to get over her conscience, but her neck would also be prone to accidents.

"You can't eat these roast chickens and mushrooms, give it to me." Serra took his cold palm in her left hand and used her right hand to take the chicken from his plate with her fork, and whispered, "Save yourself the uncomfortable need to spit these things out when you go back." ”

Roshill's cold and hard expression without leaving a gap finally eased a little, and in the eyes of outsiders, he only saw the youngest daughter of the Lizzi family enjoying the food on the plate of the noble duke, and the two also whispered from time to time, looking intimate.

Eric, who was not far from them, only needed a moment for his smile to disappear, and his expression changed to bitterness.

The only girl he likes is the angel next to God, she is so beautiful and warm, all monsters hiding in the dark will be attracted to her unconsciously.

They all longed for the only light that illuminated the dark world.

Eric thought uncomfortably, all the evil creatures were snatching him away, what was he going to do to get her by his side completely?

After dinner was over, everyone entered the stage of eating.

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