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    The godfather's quiet and serious expression also changed, and after a while, he said, "You know how to worry...it's good."

    The system was stunned to hear the sarcasm in this sentence.

    Does Kou Dong know to worry?

    What are you worried about, the heart of escaping marriage, or the heart of burning wedding dresses?

    However, Kou Dong accepted this flattery without blushing, and the little white flower stood up again, shyly and timidly hummed.

    By the way, he also blew the godfather's rainbow fart.

    "It's all thanks to the godfather's good teaching."

    Game system: […]

    This is the most speechless half-day it has ever had, and even a few words from the player have a strong urge to kick him off the assembly line.

    The fire upstairs was getting bigger and bigger. The stairs were covered with thick and soft carpets, which could easily be ignited. The fire was blazing, and billowing black smoke spread from the entrance of the stairs, which was very choking. Kou Dong covered his nose and began to cough lowly, when he suddenly heard someone beside him say, "Sir, Master, he is not in the room—"

    The new butler took a few steps to stand beside the godfather, and then he saw the boy who was already standing at the door of the locker room. His face changed slightly before he bowed deeply.

    "Master," he said slowly, "so you are here."

    Kou Dong raised his eyes, only glanced at him, then looked at the godfather.

    The godfather stared at him with deep eyes, as if to read something from his face. But Kou Dong's acting skills were unshakable, as if facing a stranger who met for the first time, he said calmly, "Who is this?"

    The godfather's pupils contracted slightly.

    "The new housekeeper," he said solemnly, "you know him too—the wedding the day after tomorrow will also be his responsibility."

    Kou Dong couldn't help but said to the system: "Heh, man. What is our relationship, he just fooled me with a puppet in a vest?"

    Game system: […What is your relationship with the NPC? 】

    What could be the relationship?

    Kou Dong said angrily, "Could that be an ordinary relationship? That's a relationship with a friendship rating of 90!"

    Game system: […]

    "The favorability level has reached 90!" Kou Dong emphasized, "He should love me to the death, let alone open up to me, and actually fool me so simply and rudely..."

    He smacked his lips and made a final conclusion.

    "So, men are big hooves."

    Game system: […]

    For some reason, after getting familiar with this dungeon, the player's true attributes began to be exposed...

    Full of crazy ideas, and not too skinny.

    The fire got bigger and bigger, and even this layer gradually spread. The housekeeper was carrying buckets and buckets of water, and Kou Dong and the two NPCs took the lead to go downstairs and stand in the open space in front of the castle to watch.

    He didn't ask where the other servants went, and the godfather didn't explain it to him. Only the little puppy raised his head and looked at it thoughtfully for a long time, then suddenly smiled, a pear vortex appeared on the corner of his lips.

    He draped his robe over Kou Dong's shoulders.

    "Are you scared? Brother," the little milk dog said softly, looking at the bright fire that shone through the window, "It was a sudden fire."

    Kou Dong grabbed his robe and did not answer.

    He smelled a strange smell in the air, not only the smell of burnt flesh, but also the smell of smashed flowers. The rotten smell reminded him of the bed he was lying on.

    He moved his lips and took a deep breath.

    When the fire was finally suppressed, it was almost dawn. The rays of light pouring down from the upper end of the fir forest will be re-illuminated by the smoky blackened glass.

    The usual rooms needed to be repaired, and several owners had to move to guest rooms.

    In this guest room, Kou Dong found a new newspaper with a marriage message on it.

    The message was extremely simple, "Nolan Cumberland, son of the Earl of Cumberland, will enter into a conjugal contract with the Italian Baron Jimmy Lizzi on September 14. The wedding will be undertaken by his godfather, the Earl of Augustine."

    Kou Dong flipped through the newspaper and confirmed that only these two simple lines were mentioned. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he finally confirmed the name of the NPC, his fingers tapped on the paper.

    "Italian Baron..."

    For some reason, this sentence made him a little concerned.

    He flipped through a few more newspapers and found some information about Nolan.

    The original owner Nolan's parents died early, and there are no other relatives to help. He was only six years old when he inherited the huge mansion, and was taken over by his godfather to raise him personally.

    It is also to teach the father to choose the groom and entrust his godson to him.

    It can be said that the marriage of a man and a man is shocking. Neither the royal family nor the church will allow such absurd things to happen. But don't know how tough Count Augustine's wrist is, and he actually took the pressure down.

    Even inside the castle, which was unknown to outsiders, he had already made up his mind to be the groom of the godson with the outsider.

    This is obviously illogical.

    Kou Dong stuffed the newspaper back into place, squinting slightly.

    It seems that his good godfather...

    There are not so many secrets.

    When he went downstairs, only the butler was serving in the small parlour with a pot, and the other dolls were burnt to ashes by the fire. Seeing that no other servants appeared, Kou Dong knew in his heart that he made the right choice to burn the tailor first.

    The tailor seems to have provided that skin for all the puppets, and now that he's gone, the rest can't be put together again.

    The butler held a small silver pot in his hand and poured tea for each owner. Kou Dong took a sip of tea and heard the godfather discussing land, tenants, and farms with the little dog. He never interrupted, and sat quietly by the side. After a while, he suddenly said to the godfather, "How many guests have you invited?"

    The godfather's lips tightened. On the contrary, the little puppy laughed. At this time, he looked like he really had the innocent romance of the Italians. He said, "Where do I need guests? My wedding, as long as my brother is there, it will be fine."

    Kou Dong still stared at the godfather and didn't respond to Little Milk Dog's words at all.

    He whispered, "Don't you want someone to witness for us?"

    The godfather's jaw moved slightly, and instead of enjoying some kind of joy, he showed a bit of suppressed depression. He stared straight at Kou Dong and asked in a deep voice, "Do you want someone to witness?"

    "Of course," Kou Dong replied, "this is the only wedding in my life."

    The godfather stood up abruptly from his chair. He glanced at his godson, and there was a lot of thunder in his eyes. He stepped forward and walked towards the study without saying a word, leaving the titular fiancé behind.

    "Hey, hey," the little milk dog leaned on the sofa with a soft voice, "Brother has made adults unhappy."

    He reached out a hand and stroked the soft black hair that the boy had tied up.

    Kou Dong said, "Really?"

    "Yeah," the little milk dog said with a smile, his fingers were slightly downward, and he turned to rub the back of his neck, "The adults are not happy... My brother will suffer a lot tomorrow."

    His eyes seemed to be glued to that hand, penetrated through the clothes, and spread all the way down.

    "In that case, why don't you tell me to eat it in advance," he said softly, "Brother said, right?"

    Kou Dong did not listen to his almost demagogic words, but laughed along with him.

    "You're joking, if anyone comes first, it's the godfather first - how will you get your turn?"

    The little puppy's eyes suddenly narrowed. The baron, who seemed to be romantic and affectionate just now, suddenly tightened his face and his voice was strange.

    "Is your brother serious?"

    Kou Dong said, "Naturally."

    The little puppy didn't say a word, and suddenly stood up from the sofa. He pursed his lips tightly, as if he was holding back something, but in the end he didn't utter a word, and strode towards the door.

    After a few words, Kou Dong ran off the two NPCs and sipped tea in the living room alone. After taking two sips, he began to look for housekeepers brightly, shaking the cup, "Did you do this on purpose? You gave me cold tea, knowing that I have a bad stomach?"

    housekeeper:"……"

    The butler moved silently and went out to make tea for him again.

    So Kou Dong was the only one left in the room. He roamed around, contentedlylaid down on the sofa.

    "I've wanted to lie down for a while," he said to the system. "They really take up space."

    The game system was shocked by his operation for a long time and was speechless: […]

    Seriously, Kou Dong is considered a talent for an NPC who can get the favorability score to 90.

    It reluctantly said after a long time: [The player's gameplay has never been seen before. 】

    They didn't cut you with a knife on the spot, which is really good...

    Kou Dong said humbly: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, that is to say, which pot cannot be opened and which one should be lifted."

    Game system: […]

    Feelings you are quite proud!

    "There is nothing they can do during the day," Kou Dong smiled slightly, "they are still reluctant."

    Why does it have to be at night? Kou Dong felt that there must be other reasons.

    But before he understands these reasons, he intends to give it a try.

    As a love game anchor, he is not good at other things, but he is very good at a few things.

    For example, inciting NPCs to be jealous, or dealing with the Shura Field, to appease the bad mood of NPCs individually...

    Kou Dong set off the godfather's fire with a few words, and now he intends to put it out for others.

    He lay on the sofa for a long time, and even took a nap, and then knocked on the study door unhurriedly. Before knocking, he asked the system, "Is it pitiful enough for me to look like this?"

    Game system: [...Poor.】

    Great, my eyes are red.It looked like he could cry in the next second.

    Hearing this, Kou Dong was very satisfied.He knocked on the door symbolically, and without waiting for the inside to agree, he opened the door and rushed in: "Godfather..."

    The young man's voice was choked, and his shoulders shrugged slightly.He crouched on the man's knees and hugged the man's legs regardless.

    "Godfather, is it only you who can't do it?" He said in a low voice, his voice trembling, "I just want to marry you, is this okay too..."

    Game system: [!!!】

    Holy crap - what are the players saying now?!

    The author has something to say:

    Kou Dong: The two of them are united, which is too much trouble for me.

    I have a bold idea...

    system:……

    No, you don't.

    Please don't have it!

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