Outside the manor stood a blond man with negative hands.

With a knife-cut face, a hooked nose and sharp eyes like a Griffin, this is a man with a strong sense of existence. Even if this kind of person is in a vast crowd, you can't help but freeze it on him when you take a glance at him. This is Robert? Bevan.

"second Brother, what are you doing here?" With a cry of joy, Becky rushed out of the crowd and ran to the blond man.

"Oh, just passing by. I heard there was a party here in Vincent, so I came to join the party. " Bevan's knife-cut face thawed instantly and gently explained to Becky.

Such words made Vincent, who stood by, straighten up and feel a big increase in face.

"Robert? Sir Bevan, it is a great honor to welcome you. " Vincent said in an excited and awkward tone.

No wonder Vincent behaves like this. Although everyone is "your second generation", they are obviously not equal in rank. Vincent begged himself to be an aristocratic young man who ate, drank and played merrily, but the other party was already a political elite.

"Oh, there's no need to be so polite. This is a gathering of young people, not the congressional hall of a group of old men. "

"Ha ha."

There was a roar of laughter from the crowd, and the atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.

The humorous humor instantly shortens the distance between us. It can also be seen from here that this Bevan is really sociable.

When the crowd gathered around Bevan to return to the hall, Mr. Dimon, who had finished playing, was naturally invited out again.

At this time, however, his performance was obviously no longer the theme of the party, and everyone greeted Bevan in turn, holding glasses.

Although Bevan was in the crowd, he became more and more calm. He responded to all kinds of greetings unhurriedly and said something kindly to the people around him from time to time. All this was done naturally, making everyone here feel valued.

The atmosphere in the hall obviously ushered in the best part because of Bevan's performance.

Dawn was naturally indifferent to this, and it was nearly noon when he was having a big meal at the dinner table.

I have to say, the food inside is really exquisite and delicious, so that Dawn really satisfied his cravings. But it was a little less, and after a while, more than a dozen empty plates had piled up in front of him.

Becky, who took the time to look over there, was stunned. The eyes seemed to be staring at an ogre.

Becky came back and pulled Joshua around her, pointing, and Joshua smiled when she saw Dawn's face.

At last Dawn swallowed the wine-red sour liquid, picked up the scarf next to him and wiped his mouth with a sigh of relief. All right, after all, we have enough to drink and eat.

Donnxin stepped out of the hall while the crowd's eyes were on Bevan.

Walk through a side hall and walk through a long corridor.

Dawn only felt a light in front of him, and it suddenly became clear that there was a large back garden in front of him.

The design of the manor is also very interesting, and Dawn believes that if it were night, there would be a lot of young men and women who escaped from the party to communicate well.

Of course, there is no doubt that people like Dawn like this kind of terrain.

"Don!"

Dawn looked back and saw that Joshua, with a long white dress, was coming down the corridor.

"Hey, Joshua, what are you doing out?"

No matter where the sorcerer's identity is, he can't be ignored like a rickshaw puller. According to reason, she should be talking to Bevan or something at this time.

"it's too stuffy in there. Well, I'm sorry I dragged you into this. You must be bored. "

Dawn's heart warmed up and knew that Joshua was watching him go out of the hall alone, fearing that he would be bored and came to accompany him.

"are you all right. The food here is good and delicious. This trip has not been in vain! "

Probably thinking of the way Dawn ate just now, Joshua pursed her lips and smiled.

Then he sighed, "actually, I don't like it here either." Comparatively speaking, I prefer the atmosphere of the library. But my identity compels me to come. "

"all right, let's not talk about it." Without waiting for Dawn's comfort, Joshua said over a flower branch, "Let's talk about something else. Well, I don't know why. As soon as I talk to you, I feel much more relaxed."

"well, is it? That's a great honor. " Dawn responded in astonishment. Yo, do I still have the unnatural gift of "Friends of Girls"?

"Yes. I didn't think you were really a rickshaw driver. I thought you lied to me last time. "

"Why would I lie to you. What, this profession is not good? "

"that's not what I meant. I just thought. It's just that you think so deeply, it's a pity to be a rickshaw driver. "

"I don't understand. It's called a master among the people."

"A master? Hehe, how high is it? "

"well, it's several stories high."

"cheeky!"

"Ha ha."

With the fragrance of flowers on the side and the beauty on the side, Dawn's witty remarks immediately made Joshua laugh.

"Ah."

Joshua, who was extremely happy and laughed, was seduced by a flower branch, heard only a "hiss" as he walked forward, and fell on his back.

Before he had time to think about it, Dawn held Joshua in his arms.

As warm and moist as jade, the fragrance strikes people. These two words appeared instantly in Dawn's mind.

Both of them were stupefied for a while.

"Thea." The shout suddenly came from behind.

The two men immediately regained their senses, and Joshua struggled to get up.

"tear." The two stopped again.

Dawn looked at the pale white dress, which had been broken a little, and in Joshua's struggle, it was torn even more, revealing a beautiful back as bright as jade.

"Hope. Er, you, you! " Vincent, who arrived, looked dumbfounded at the two people hugging each other.

In an instant, Vincent's eyes turned red. Roar out angrily,

"Dawn, I'm going to kill you!"

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I'll go. Dawn frowned gloomily. What day is it today? after a while, two people yelled at me and killed me.

Vincent was obviously more than just talking. With a choking clatter, his sword was pulled out from his waist.

A homeopathic sword was pierced into Dawn's eyebrow, obviously to kill in pain.

Dawn unfolded his hands and unveiled a soft force that sent Joshua to the side. On the other hand, he was an embarrassed donkey rolling into the flowers and trees next to him.

"stop it!" Joshua shouted loudly.

"well, Joshua, you. You. " Vincent opened his mouth and pointed blankly at Joshua's side.

Josh Arden, who stood upright, felt cold behind him, knew that he was gone, blushed, and hastened to pick up the rags to cover it.

"Ah. Ah! "

Vincent's face was ferocious, and his handsome face became more abstract. If Vincent's anger was 100 just now, it is undoubtedly a broken watch now.

Burning with anger, Vincent's sword was about to be chopped at Dawn, who stood up behind the flowers. Just then,

Whoosh. Poof!

Dawn's eyes suddenly froze behind the flowers. Just now, a blue light flashed in Josiah's hand, and something in the shape of a water arrow appeared out of thin air, like a bullet in front of Vincent, and a finger-sized black hole appeared on the ground without seeing the depth.

Is this magic?

"er. Thea, you attacked me? How dare you attack me with magic? " Vincent seemed to be out of his mind at this time.

"I'm sorry, Vincent. It's not what you think. I just want you to calm down. "

"calm down? Do you tell me to calm down in such a situation? " Vincent growled and pointed behind her.

Dawn spread his hand, showing a particularly innocent smile at the right time.

Of course, the smile was undoubtedly dazzling in Vincent's eyes.

"calm down. Okay, I'll calm down now." Vincent pulled down the white glove with his trembling right hand and threw it at Dawn.

"I want to fight you!"

"I refuse." Dawn's tone was very justifiable.

"refuse, refuse? Are you kidding me, you mean, despicable coward, coward. "

Throwing white gloves at each other is a way to declare a duel when conflicts between aristocrats are irreconcilable. generally, no one will refuse, but it is a matter of self and family honor.

Dawn frowned. "shut up. I'm not an aristocrat. Why can't I refuse?"

Well, Vincent froze. Yes, dueling can only work between aristocrats, and civilians are naturally unfettered.

Vincent was also dizzy with anger and took it for granted to do such an own thing.

"all right, Vincent. I'm tired. That's all for today. I'm going home. " Joshua dragged Dawn out of the back garden to prevent Vincent from doing anything again.

Uh. Vincent was stunned as he watched the two men leave.

The image of Joshua, of course, is no longer suitable to appear in the hall. Fortunately, Joshua was familiar with this place, and the two men went the other way through the side door and boarded Dawn's carriage.

"I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry!"

Uh. The two were stupefied for a moment and couldn't help looking at each other and smiling.

Dawn took off his coat and put it over Joshua to cover the spring behind her.

Joshua kept helping Dawn take off leaves, needles and things like that.

Just now Dawn rolled awkwardly into the flowers and trees, only to protect his face, with a lot of things on his body.

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In the manor, Vincent returned to the party hall with a dark face.

At the door of the hall, Vincent rudely picked up a bottle of wine from the servant tray next to him and poured it directly up to the sky.

"Vincent, what's the matter? you didn't find Joshua?" Bevan came over with a glass of wine.

"No." Vincent breathed a sigh of relief and hated the scene just now.

"well, why do I think, that's all?" Bevan smiled and drank the wine without waiting for Vincent to speak, and then said, "the relationship between the aristocratic lady and the rickshaw puller is all drama. How many cases have happened in this world?" Besides, even if Joshua is obsessed, will the Chloe family agree? "

"well, what am I supposed to do?" Vincent regained some spirits.

"with the relationship between your two families, Joshua is yours after all. As for that ridiculous rickshaw driver, well, I hear your family is interested in the dock and has begun to cultivate gangs? "

"well, there is something going on in this area. Huh? You mean. " Vincent licked his lips with a fierce look on his face.

", don't say that. Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

When the wine glasses met, the two had a tacit drink to each other.

After a few casual conversations, Vincent made an excuse to apologize first.

Bevan looked at Vincent's hasty back, curled the corners of his mouth, shook his head, and turned into the party hall.

PS:, there are three thousand words in this chapter, so it's not too much to ask for a collection and recommendation. Well, it's not too much! ^-^)