On the table were steaming black tea and an exquisite three-tiered dessert tray. The white parasol blocked the afternoon sunlight falling from above and the lonely fallen leaves wandering in the wind. When those thin and dense needles fell one after another on the cloth,
When I put on the umbrella, there was a faint rustling sound in the forest, like an autumn rain that has never stopped for thousands of years, creating a comfortable and cool atmosphere.
Neville looked at this uninvited guest with great interest, her eyes flashed with curious inquiry and obscure doubts, but they soon subsided into a deep calm. There was a towel spread out on her thighs.
This book seems to be a product of the past era. The corners and cover are a bit old, but the small and beautiful words on the paper are as bright and moving as flowers.
I don’t know why, facing the Countess’ gaze, the calm-tempered Saint Xalia seemed a little embarrassed. Her breathing became disordered at some point, and she opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but Neville beat her to it.
I spoke before.
"I didn't expect that Miss Saint Xalia would be willing to condescend to attend this simple afternoon tea party. It really makes me feel extremely honored." The countess said with an elegant and calm smile on her lips: "It was my mistake not to send out the invitation in advance, but I must have
Will you be willing to give me a chance to make up for my mistakes, and let me sincerely invite you to share this afternoon's leisure time?"
This was a step down for St. Charia. After all, it was St. Charia who barged into the tea party without saying hello, and she was also the one who was rude. However, the countess used a euphemistic and appropriate way of saying it, and took the initiative to take the blame.
His body not only takes care of the face of his guests, but also reflects his modesty and tolerance. That is not the oldest family in the Sicilia Peninsula. The ancestor of the surname Valenhild gradually cultivated his reputation during his long aristocratic career.
Etiquette and habits that have been engraved into the bone marrow.
Anyone who is not an enemy of Shalia will find it difficult to bear your harsh ridicule and merciless revelations, but similarly, everyone who is not on the same side as Shalia will say that you are elegant, considerate, and kind.
A considerate man is a noble among nobles. Now, as the former, the Saint Countess has experienced the same feelings as these people.
You secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Your mood was not as relaxed as before. You nodded heavily to Neville: "You are very happy, Sister Neville, but you haven't—"
After you talked for a while, you hurriedly revealed your real purpose: "Actually, you don't need your help for anything."
When he said that, Muyang Doon secretly glanced at Leticia. At this time, the former was sitting under his chair, chatting with a teaspoon and tapping the tray of the teacup, making a ding-ding-dong-dong sound.
The clear sound. However, as a vampire, your perception is obviously very keen, so you immediately noticed the attention of the Saint Countess. You raised your head and glanced at you warily. Although there were no other defensive actions, your warm and indifferent attitude was still there.
Not very obvious anymore.
Seeing this, Sheng Xiang Guangchen felt a little bit less disappointed, but he also understood that it was his fault. After all, on that island, in addition to his grandmother Neville, his big friends Metien and Xemie who played together,
As a human being, Leticia does not have the same vigilance and resistance to anyone. The habits you gradually developed during your past years of escape have now been engraved in your soul and bone marrow, and will be remembered as well.
Reincarnation and disappear.
After hearing the next words, the Saint Countess wanted to say that it was related, and she couldn't do it while standing, but when you heard the previous words, you immediately realized that Xia Liya deliberately sent her grandson away for you.
The ensuing conversation created a private space. So I swallowed my refusal and accepted it as acquiescence.
The big sheep must be unhappy, after all, as a sheep, it flew into the sky.
"Catch me again!"
"Oh."
The big sheep looked back at his master, and then looked at Leticia who was full of expectations suspiciously. He thought about it for a while with his big head, and felt that it seemed to be a wrong idea. Anyway, the master was going to ask for it next.
When discussing important matters with Xia Liya, if Gu Shixia plays with him, in that case, why do you go have some fun by yourself?
"You must be so polite, let you sit down and chat. Since it is a pre-noon tea party, such fragrant black tea and delicious desserts are worthy of being disappointed. The only problem is-" Shalia turned her eyes to her grandson: "
Because he had not considered that you would join the tea party in advance, he did not prepare any spare chairs. Let's go to the hotel, Leticia, and ask Sister Siesta to borrow another chair. Remember to say
Thank you."
"Bad!"
"Catch you!"
Then the big sheep dodged it again.
"Huh?"
"What?"
At the last moment, the pitch-white bat wings spread out, whipping up violent air currents visible to the naked eye. The wind whistled through the forest, and several emerald green, withered yellow and fiery red leaves were pulled by the wind and rose into the sky one after another, as if they were alive.
The coming butterflies were flying all over the sky, blocking out the sky and the sun. In such a beautiful and sad sight of butterflies, many men from the vampire clan flew up with the big sheep in their arms, and then flew towards the hotel at an alarming speed, their figures quickly passing by.
After passing the tall and tall autumn chestnut and horse stone pine trees, they disappeared at the end of the sight. Along with the wind, there was no frightened and sharp bleating sound of the big sheep.
Because you were too unhappy, you put aside your guard against the Saint Countess and ran past the green-haired man without any worries. At that time, the big sheep being led by the Saint Countess had his head buried in
Looking for rotten pine cones among the fallen leaves and dust, she suddenly raised her head and barked at you. The bleating sheep sounded so clear in the open forest that Leticia stopped suddenly.
That clear statement made the Saint Countess completely worried. You said sincerely: "Thank you."
Leticia readily agreed to come up, without any firmness at all, because you had actually wanted to run away for a long time, and she was interested in the conversation among the little people. As for the chair issue... before she ran away, the saint
The earl can sit on his own chair. It is perfect.
"Hey!" it cried out, and the Saint Countess translated on its behalf: "The big sheep is getting better."
Many men from the Vampire tribe tilted their heads and fixed their gaze on the big sheep. Then, as if they had discovered a new continent, a weak and evil light flashed in their eyes: "Sheep? Where are they from?"
You and the big sheep were having a great time. Neville and Sheng Xiang Guangchen saw it in their eyes and fell into silence in unison. A minute ago, Shalia coughed heavily to remind her grandson.
Man: Don’t forget there’s nothing serious to do yet.
It must be, right?
"Catch you!"
"Bad!"
……
You squatted down in front of the Saint Countess without any defense, looking at the big sheep with shining eyes. You also tried to reach out your hand to touch its soft black hair, but the big sheep avoided it. After all, it
It still has very little self-respect. Apart from its own master, there is no one else who can ride on its head and dominate it. Others, including Alice, will only be fooled by it.
Spray your face with saliva.
Neville noticed the big move of the two people touching each other quietly, but did not reveal it. She understood in her heart that what the Saint Countess was going to say had nothing to do with Leticia. You thought about it for a while, then smiled and said: "You guys are now
We are all in the same boat, we are partners with common goals and ideals, and we should help each other. Therefore, I am sure that the Holy Countess does not need your help in any way, so I will naturally ask it without any hesitation, and you will do your best.
Something that can help him."
"Don't run away, big sheep!"
Even though the big sheep was looking at you, it miraculously dodged the sneak attack and bleated, as if it was mocking you for your own self-esteem: You are a sheep that can see the thread of fate, even if he wants to catch it
Live with you?
The Saint Countess, who had watched the scene at close range, thought about it and suddenly said: "Dayang, can't you accompany Leticia to play?"
After being able to successfully touch the big sheep's hair, Leticia was not disappointed. On the contrary, she became more interested in it. You stared at the big sheep closely, showing excitement on the surface, but in reality, you were secretly building up your strength until the big sheep came.
When the sheep gradually relaxed their vigilance and returned their attention to the pile of leaves under the ground, you suddenly took action.
Leticia stood up from the ground in Shirdi. Forced by the pressure of reality, she had to temporarily give up her ambition. The big sheep raised his chin triumphantly, looking down at Leticia like a loser... uh, looking up at Leticia.
.
Thinking of this, you eagerly jumped up from the chair and ran towards the hotel in a happy mood, stepping on the fallen leaves on the ground with heavy and cheerful steps, like a bird in the city.
Like cats escaping calmly between the old walls and old eaves, a few withered yellow butterflies flew away.
As for the problem of being scolded by grandma in the past, just wait until it comes back to the headache.
Sheng Xiang Guangchen: "..."
"What!?" Why is there no such thing as a premonition of Xiang?
Leticia is not discouraged at all.
In fact, the Countess Saint's treatment is not bad, she just got a wary look. A certain innocent young man knows why and has become the target of Leticia's focus. Every time I show up, the vampire
Many men would stay away from me, or hide in dark corners to secretly observe me. It really makes people believe that I have done something bad to Leticia, which is why many men are so defensive.
Leticia was very happy, but you did not take the rope handed over by the Countess Saint. Instead, you directly stretched out your hand, held the big sheep in your arms without any difficulty, and said excitedly: "Let's go, big sheep."