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Chapter 75 Claire is unhappy and wants to

"OK."

Li En gently waved his hand, brushed away the beautician beside him with gentle force, and stood up.

"Wait, we're only halfway there."

On the signboard of the club, the first beautician raised his hand and said with half regret and half reluctance.

This is the most popular "Grey Knight" in the empire, and she can brag about doing beautification on him for at least ten years. If she hadn't been skilled in skills and had a high emotional intelligence, she would never have been able to grab this opportunity.

"It's okay, we can continue later."

Claire answered for Rean while helping to take off the windbreaker from the hanger.

Li En thanked him, put on his clothes and sword skillfully, and then asked with some surprise:

“Can I get beauty treatments there too?”

If I remember correctly, my biological father is a living person, and the existence of the undead is the aggregation of spirit sons. There is no need for beauty at all, and human beauty methods are useless to them.

Even though the foster mother and Roselia have recently been added, one of them is an immortal and the other is a holy beast. They are essentially the same as Osborn.

"Okay." Claire smiled slightly, with a hint of playfulness and narrow-mindedness, "Balfram Palace has everything, and it's all the best. You want Her Highness the Princess's dance partner tonight, so don't dress up properly.

How?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of "clam", just like hearing the sound of frogs.

Li En's eyelids twitched and he put his hand on his forehead.

Not many people know about Alfin dancing with him tonight, at least not the students. Now——

Both the students and the beautician knew this, and the look they looked at Li En suddenly became strange.

Even without looking back, Rean could guess what they wanted to say.

It doesn't matter, just eat melon.

If it matters, you will either despise, be wary, make fun of, feel unhappy, or look at yourself with pity.

Normally, a few hours of cold war would never get better, but today Claire didn't give him a chance at all and quickly took Rean out of the club, not forgetting to close the door to block sound and sight.

If Rean can't react at this time that she did it on purpose, that would be 24K pure stupidity.

"I didn't expect you to do this."

"Did I do something wrong? You don't want others to know about the family dinner, right?" Claire blinked and pretended to be stupid.

Li En didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

The impression I have of Claire is that her hair color is similar to blue, which can be bright, cool, melancholy, and moving, but it has no dark side.

Yes, compared to the secret of life experience, the dance partner matter is indeed much lighter, and it is not necessary to use it as a shield. But with Claire’s high IQ, she really can’t think of a better way to put it?

The simplest one, yesterday’s Giskal Eucalyptus.

Perhaps because of Rean's sincere gaze, Claire lowered her head, played with the ends of her hair, and whispered softly: "Why is the princess your dance partner? Why -"

--not me?

Of course she knew how good Alfin was, and knew that choosing Rean was not only about emotions but also about political considerations, but she just wasn't happy and there was no reason to explain.

Facing such an honest ice girl, Rean felt a little at a loss and also lowered his voice:

"If you are willing, you can also be my dance partner."

"Huh?"

Claire suddenly raised her head, and the unexpected answer made her forget her shyness and stared blankly at Li En.

For a moment, she suspected that the product in front of her was a fake.

This time, Rean did not dare to look at her, and his eyes wandered: "Actually, the dance partner tonight is not only the princess, but also Alice. Oh, I also invited Alyssa, Laura and others to help. In short, the more people, the better

good."

Claire narrowed her eyes and chuckled.

Of course she knew what Rean was up to. This approach was smart enough and took care of all aspects. The only drawback was the little emotions of the invited women.

"I don't remember you being such a 'playful' man."

Regardless of the scandals spread by the outside world, Li En always gives people the impression of being "incorruptible and upright".

"I didn't expect the major to have such a side." Rean also had a hint of darkness on his face.

"Which side is this?" Claire turned away and whispered softly.

In fact, Rean's original intention was to fight back, but Claire refused to give in. Instead, he thought seriously, and after a while he finally managed to say:

"--cute?"

"!

"

Claire felt as if her heart had been hit by a sharp arrow.

She never expected such a comment.

How long has it been since someone said that?

After your parents’ car accident?

Starting from when the child graduates?

His heart, which could remain stable even in fierce battles, beat very fast, pounding like a drum.

How could he say that to me.

Does he really think so?

This feeling--

This feeling--

--fine.

No, no, I can't mess up, at least not now. This is not the time to think about this.

He waved his hands in a covert manner: "Really, don't make such a joke, 'ice' and cuteness don't go together at all."

"Is that so?" Li En also started to pretend to be stupid, "In my opinion, ice and snow are both cute."

"Eh, really?" Claire couldn't stand this kind of "straight shot", and the corners of her mouth turned up involuntarily.

"Of course it's true. I grew up in Youmir. I spend at least six months of the year with ice and snow. I still have the belief in the 'Ice Elves' to this day."

"Ah, so that's it."

After hearing this answer, Claire's mouth was still smiling, but it was somewhat forced.

Although it was a good explanation, it was not what she wanted to hear.

However, it would be nice to hear her praise her cuteness with her own ears. Thinking of this, Claire felt relieved again and returned to the original topic:

"Is what I just said true? You can also get beauty treatments there?"

"He still has such a hobby?" Rean was really shocked. The nickname "Iron-Blooded" didn't fit at all.

"It wasn't Your Excellency, we put it there." Claire quickly explained.

"you?"

"Well, it was Lector at first, then me, and the 'Emerald City General'. This is more convenient, and we are all that person's children."

"I see."

An unexpected and reasonable answer.

With Rector's coquettish style, it's strange that he doesn't know how to put on makeup.

Claire and Rufus also need to frequent high-end social occasions. The Osborne house is large enough and close enough to Balfrem Palace, so it is definitely a good choice.

"Then wait-"

"Use mine. I'll help you get it myself. I guarantee it won't be worse than theirs."

Claire is full of confidence.

I remember back then, I could make you look at me casually when I dressed up casually. But if I got serious, hehe...

PS: Friendly reminder, Flash 1, Chapter 6, Bar.

PS2: Not counting the bond plot, there are only a handful of times when Rean is tempted, Rossino’s little story after the rain, and Claire’s costumes. Please add more next.


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