Fast travel: report to the host, the system crashed again!

Chapter 111 The Countess and Oil Painting ([-])

But in Elodie's eyes, all of Vail's performances were all pretentious.

She punched Val on the head and drove him away.They have been getting along like this since they were young, and they don't think there is anything wrong with it, hurting Van'er's self-esteem?nonexistent!
Faner hides spinelessly behind Ben Shaming, and Benshaming has no choice but to say to Faner, "Stop making trouble, it's time to go." Even though he is the same age as Faner, his tone of voice seems to be treating someone a child.

"Let's go! Let's go!" Van Er patted his chest twice, and dragged Ben Shaming back to the carriage as if fleeing. Ben Shaming only smiled helplessly and did not resist.

With their looks like this, Elodie wondered who was the one with the highest title, and she could only blame Ben Shamin for being too soft-tempered and easy-talking.

She smiled and shook her head and went back to the house until the door was completely closed, and the carriage parked at the door slowly started to leave. Inside the carriage, the two teenagers changed their expressions in an instant, and their eyes were full of elusive deepness.

"He's very protective. I'll try again next time." Val'er clenched his fists, with a look of reluctance on his face. When he left the banquet just now, he actually went to the minister's house to look for something, which was enough to thoroughly The evidence that defeated the minister, but such important evidence could not be easily found by him.

Benshamin did not speak, but lifted up Val's sleeves. From very early on, he smelled a faint smell of blood.

Faner dodged to avoid it, and joked, "Don't be a Marquis, I'm not good at this!"

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but the movements of his hands did not stop. In terms of martial arts, although Van'er was a little better than Benshamin, he was injured now and was defeated quickly in such a small space. Benshamin had no choice but to take off his shirt.

Looking at the fresh scars on his body, Ben Shaming's eyes flashed, "Be careful next time." He rubbed his temples.

After so many years, Faner's reckless temperament still hasn't changed. No matter how powerful he is, he can't stand against other people's cold arrows.

"I know, it's really troublesome, even more verbose than Little Lottie." Putting on his clothes, Val responded perfunctorily, looking out of the car. He couldn't wait.

"I know what you're thinking." A hand was pressed on his shoulder, and Ben Shaming's gentle voice sounded, "Be patient a little longer." He said quite helplessly, and a sigh that seemed to have nothing came out of his mouth He was in a hurry to send it out, but he couldn't be in a hurry, there must be no mistakes in this matter.

"Yes." Vale nodded, but did not turn around to look at Benshamin. He would be more careful in the future.

After listening to their conversation, Wu Forget, who had been sitting on the roof of the car, tapped her toes, used the strength to jump into the air, and then walked away step by step through the air. She walked calmly, leaving a scent wherever she went. Light fragrance, long lasting aftertaste.
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Elodie saw Vail again in the garden of his home. He was pulling two or three attendants to paint for them. Due to his status, the attendants could only let him say what he said, and stood motionless for several times under the sun. When I was young, I didn't dare to wipe the sweat down.

"What are you doing?" She stood behind her with arms crossed, squinting.

Val felt a dark wind blowing behind him, so he turned around to say hello diligently, his eyes narrowed, and he smiled honestly, "Little Lottie, I want to draw a picture for everyone in your family. Come and take a look. It's a good drawing." Let's do it." He didn't hesitate and took Elodie's hand directly, making way for her so that she could see the work on the easel clearly.

(End of this chapter)