Early the next morning, Long Bu Bad came to work at the manor.

Nilou had just gotten up and was practicing her dance in the garden.

Her personal maid, Ziana, saw that the dragon was not broken, and her face immediately darkened.

Even if the dragon is not bad, he glared angrily.

She couldn't figure it out, didn't this Dragon Country person have no face at all, why was he embarrassed to come over again?

Don't you know that Miss Nilou has been protected by Master Mittal!

"I'm sorry, Miss doesn't need a waste bodyguard like you who will only cause her trouble, get out of here."

As Nilou's most faithful maid, she deserves to stand in front of Long Burui.

As a result, he was directly slapped in the face.

Syllable!

Her face pulled out a slap mark for her!

The body also fell.

"You, you, you!?"

She trembled her arms and pointed at the dragon with a frightened expression, and she couldn't say a complete sentence for a while.

Long Bu Bad sneered: "I'm me, I'm me, what am I?" Before serving others, wash your foul mouth that spews everywhere! ”

"You waste bodyguard, you actually hit someone!?"

"I'm the one who hit you!"

Syllable!

Another slap in the face, slapped on the other side.

There are bright red slap prints on both sides, which is comfortable.

"Alright."

Nilou walked over with a dark face and chased Ziana away.

"Don't be so rude to Mr. Long in the future!"

"Yes."

Ziana wiped her tears and went down.

Nilou looked at the dragon with a helpless expression.

"Why do you have to get along with a maid?"

"Who made her squirt all over her mouth?"

"Well, I promise she won't."

Then, a strange look appeared on her face.

"Listen to my mother, you called the three high-ranking Brahmanas who took Baqiaowei away last night?"

"Yes."

The dragon is not bad, but it is a little surprised.

I didn't expect Sheria to really call the embassy for verification.

"She told you?"

"She told me as a joke about how outrageous you are."

Nilou couldn't help but laugh: "I said can you stop bragging about this kind of, it's obviously the credit of Young Master Mittal, but you have to take it on yourself, and you take it so directly, I don't even know how to help you speak." ”

When Long Bu heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

He knew it was going to be like this.

But he was a little confused.

"Your mom didn't call the embassy to find out?"

"She did, but they said it was a confidential incident and couldn't tell us."

"Huh."

The dragon is not bad and sneered.

That's it!

Nilou explained to herself: "What he said is very right, after all, this is something that cannot be put on the table, if the embassy directly tells us that it is Young Master Mirta who uses his connections to dispatch the superior Brahma monks, then if I record it and post it on the Internet, it will definitely cause a crisis of public opinion." ”

The dragon is not bad and was directly amused.

"You have no reason to do this kind of thing, and you don't have the courage to do it, will he worry?"

"You're saying that if I publish the recording, I'll get retaliated against by the Mittal family, right?"

Nilou puffed out her mouth, looking displeased.

But I have to admit that Long is not bad, and he is right.

"Then why didn't he tell my mother the truth?"

"Because he's doing what I do, of course." Long Bu said leisurely: "You Indians have always had a good face, how could you possibly publicize the things that you have to obey our Dragon Kingdom?" ”

The corners of Nilou's mouth twitched.

Still loading.

Still loading!

"You can pretend to be here!" She snorted and said, "When Young Master Mittal's plane comes over in the afternoon, you will know that it is powerful!" ”

The dragon didn't smile badly and didn't say anything.

Nilou saw that he was 'just going to force it', and she stomped her foot in anger.

"You just got lucky enough to escape the storm once, and you really thought you wouldn't capsize?"

The dragon shook his head and smiled.

"Forget it, I won't tell you more, whether it's a fluke or not, you'll know when the young master of the Mittal family comes in the afternoon."

Nilou covered her mouth, her eyes widening.

"Isn't it, it's not enough for you to just have a Bajowe, and you still want to provoke the Mittal family?"

The dragon shrugged his shoulders.

"Who told me I would protect you? I never break my word for what I say. ”

"Although you promised that Mittal would be committed to him, as long as you don't really want to make a personal promise, I can keep you safe, after all, you don't owe him anything, and the only person who saved you has always been me, Long Zihao."

Nilou was speechless.

What Long Bu said made her feel powerless.

I was so weak that I couldn't stand up, and I was almost on my knees.

Squeezing out the last shred of patience, she explained:

"I begged Young Master Mittal to settle the matter for me, so don't take credit here, okay?"

"And if you hadn't impulsively humiliated Young Master Baqiaowei, I wouldn't have sold myself to the Mittal family, wake up! If it weren't for me, you would have been torn apart by the superior brahmana of our Holy Seal Kingdom by now! ”

"I finally saved your life, why do you want to die like this?"

This time it's the turn of the dragon to be speechless.

He felt that this misunderstanding might not be clarified for a while, and he didn't bother to explain it again.

Just wait for the afternoon.

Nilou didn't say anything more to him, and continued to practice the dance.

He was watching from the sidelines.

I have to say that Nilou's dance is really beautiful.

It's like a dancing butterfly, or a fairy in a dream.

If there's anything else India can get its hands on, it's probably dance.

The clock ticked by in the morning, and to his surprise, Nilou gritted her teeth and continued to practice after eating just a little.

It's like you're gambling with someone.

He shook his head, feeling helpless.

Another two hours had passed, almost an hour before the young master Mittal had visited the manor.

Nilou finally stopped.

After practicing for so long, she was already sweating, so she took a rest, and when her heartbeat calmed down, she took a shower and changed her clothes.

The dragon is not bad and is waiting in the gazebo.

But it didn't take long for him to suddenly frown.

After a few ups and downs, I came to a bathroom outside.

The bathroom was full of shadows, the sound of water was buoshing, and there was a lot of music, and it was clear that a certain girl was in it.

And a lewd figure was lying outside the low windowsill of the bathroom, peeking in.

The dragon is not bad, and it is served.

Why is there still anyone peeking at girls taking a bath?

He grabbed the man by the back of the neck and slapped him in the face.

Syllable!

This time he hit him so hard that he couldn't find it in the north.

At the same time, his face was revealed.

Long Bu Bad snorted coldly, this person is that Sanjay!

"Okay, you Sanjay, you're still a thief to Nilou!"

Sanjay looked frightened and hurriedly waved his hand.

"No, no, Sister Nilou is already from the Mittal family, how dare I still be a thief!"

"And what are you doing?" The dragon is not bad, and the face is like a frosty question.

"My goddess is going to leave with someone else, can't I come and see one last look?"

Sanjay wept with a sad face.

"Come and see it one last time, otherwise you may not have a chance to see each other again in the future, so you have to leave a memory."

"I'll keep your uncle's thoughts!"

"It's reasonable to engage in this kind of indiscriminate voyeurism!"

The dragon is not bad and slapped him a few times, pumping him alive until he faints.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a maid let out a scream.

"Come on, there's a pervert peeping at Miss, catch a pervert, catch a pervert!"

The maid screamed and ran away with a puff of smoke.

Long Bu looked at Sanjay, who had fainted on the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

Isn't it, give him this one?

........

Some people died, but not completely......