Vol 9 Chapter 52: 3 side (5)

Chapter 52—Tripartite (5)
Entering the Northall family?
After a little glimpse, Ye Qi immediately refused the proposal without hesitation - first mentioning the restrictions that the family like Nosd would impose on him; just his own feelings would not allow him to make This is contrary to my heart.
Linda Northd, perfect for both appearance and character, has been well understood during his time as a teacher of grammar; but perfection does not mean that he must have it, and at the moment he The heart has already been filled by two figures, especially when the singer puts forward this suggestion, these two figures are even magnified infinitely, reminding him all the time...
"Sure enough..." The face of the lyrics was disappointing and I knew how to look like this - he rubbed his lips tightly and then showed a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Teacher is impossible for a woman." ......"
"I don't have to make any mistakes for my important people." Ye Qi interrupted the lyrics and said with a solemn statement: "Like what you do now; knowing that I have a great possibility to refuse, but still working hard. try"
"Do you have a favorite person?" The singer's reluctance definitely out of Ye Qi's estimation. After the straightforward rejection, he still did not give up: "Which is better than her sister?"
"Not that she is them." Seeing the singularity of the song, Ye Qizheng squinted: "And this is simply incomparable; compared with Linda, they are stubborn to near stereotypes, and the other is casual. Almost crazy; especially if they don’t even do the most basic housework, they can’t compare with your sister...

"Is this the love of those poets?" I didn't really experience the singer that is like a holy water, but it is like a poison. It is obviously difficult to understand its twists and turns. He can only insist on his own opinion: "Is my sister really? Can't you?"
"Some things are always unpredictable," Ye Qi said with a sigh: "If you still want to talk, I think we are still changing a topic."
The singer of a big family like Northd is definitely not lacking in the ability to look at the color. Seeing the look of Ye Qi’s face, he immediately transferred the topic very interestingly—although his heart still did not give up his previous thoughts.
Ye Qi’s conversation with Gefa, when Oprah’s second reminder that he could have lunch, ended happily – in the restaurant in the secret room, Oprah clearly prepared food for his family’s young master to match his identity; There is no alcoholic drink on the whole desktop.
In order to read the "Samikina's Drive", Ye Qi always needs to keep his mind clear during this period. He will not drink at all, and the aperitif is the same. As for the lyrics? Although he is the young master of the family, the age limit can only make him with the juice; even if the song is offered, he will definitely be rejected by Oprah. As long as Oprah does not want to be punished by the family or his head is faint, he will understand him. How to change it.
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After lunch, the fatigue of the journey made the singer still growing unable to support it. After bidding farewell to Ye Qi, he went to the special room that had already been prepared to rest under the guidance of Oprah.
Ye Qi went back to the secret room alone; however, after entering the secret room, the face that suddenly fell cold was showing his bad mood at the moment - from the beginning of lunch to the end, the wolf is like an annoying fly. The pause is lingering; and the topic is naturally about his "into the shackles."
"Ye, you really have the potential to eat soft rice as a white face..."
"Enough" is far from the sight of others, Ye Qi finally interrupted this unbearable embarrassment: "The most important thing is the blood of Linda."
"Of course," the cheeky wolf did not hesitate to admit Ye Qi’s remarks, but also put forward various objective conditions to try to convince Ye Qi: "You think about the identity of the little girl now, the Northed family. The heir of this is a gorgeous identity. If you marry her, then the forces of the Northder family will inevitably become your help..."
"哼" with a cold sigh, Ye Qi retorted coldly: "Don't you think that the road from a patriot to a 'realist' is too rough?"
"And, will a big family like Northder allow me to be like this? Amon, you won't be so naive?" Ye Qi's tone gradually brought a mockery: "Not to mention I still used to use my own strength. Win everything"
"Okay, well, as you wish, but you are not planning to take root here? I have to be fed up with the atmosphere here. Even if you sleep, you must blink your eyes. This is more tragic than the slaves of the abyss. Treatment
The blame wolf did not pay attention to Ye Qi’s ridicule, but instead shifted the topic—Ye Qi couldn’t get into it, but it didn’t matter what it was; it was just to entertain the boring heart of his own; of course, if Ye Qi If you faint for a while, it will be more happy to help.
"The slaves of the abyss? They will absolutely envy everything in Dude." Ye Qi is undecided about the parable of the wolf; however, he still agrees with the previous view of the wolf: "Half a year... no, if it goes well If you are around, you can leave here in about a week or two."
"Hurry up, there are those guys who are energy red. Naked. Naked. I am drooling when I dream."
"Is it? I hope that your seal is not watery or you should pray that your fur is waterproof."
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The smoke in the room is lingering ~EbookFREE.me~ The original light smoke is even thick enough to block the refraction of the light at this moment; and the owner of the room, Moretti, is still ignorant of a cigarette, swallowing clouds The flash of the cigarette butts was replaced by the occluded light, which seemed to be the light source of the entire room - the flickering fire, Moretti, holding a stack of pieces about two centimeters thick. I can't stop flipping it; and from his messy desk, I can see that his mentality of finding information is so urgent that he doesn't even have time to reorganize the information.
Sure enough
Moretti, who couldn’t help but slammed, suddenly stopped, accompanied by a sigh of satisfaction, a piece of information with a photo or a pattern of writing, neatly placed on his desk - and In the middle of all the information, it is the rocket that acts as a bodyguard and stands behind Bernard-Taylor’s photo.
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