Chapter 679 Ch678 Laughing for a Whole Year

Chapter 679 Ch.678 Laughing for a Whole Year

Deloz met Fernandez de Vinson.

Her senses were not very good for this man who was as strong as a bear - in school, she often heard lecturers talk about these 'black crows': they burned people alive.

Cruel and backward.

It is said that these people ate raw meat and slept with daggers under their pillows. Not to mention their rough and cruel nature, they would not even allow anyone to mention the Father of all things except in prayer...

Frankly speaking, she knew in her heart that she would not marry any young master or big businessman.

Even if I read some books.

Unlike those women with coconuts stuffed in the front and back, she had the bridle and saddle that men dreamed of.

Her father was hanged for stealing a corpse, and her mother suffered from thick boils, which were rotten everywhere. My sister is a famous prostitute - her reputation is too good.

She knows a few words, and then what?

At the current level, she is now confident in hiring teachers, whether teaching music or languages.

But she pretended to be blind, coveting the care of Giles Fonseca, and doing her best to postpone the deadline of this suffering - the deadline, she knew, was at the funeral.

As long as her sister is alive, she will have money to spend.

Unfortunately, her little cleverness has been clearly seen by her sister.

She wouldn't allow her to continue like this.

"...My friend's father is a good choice. He is in his forties, suffers from lung disease, and likes to beat people up. I should introduce myself to him." The younger sister said angrily, but the older sister still wore that infuriating smile. , holding her wrist, walking all the way through the narrow corridor.

"I should introduce you to that gentleman from Katie. He likes to be talked to when he gets rough."

Giles pushed back softly: "When the time comes, you can have fun while telling him about arithmetic or world history."

Deloz rolled his eyes.

"I don't sell candles."

This is her final line.

A base line of shamelessness, naivety or stupidity.

But Giles agreed.

"The House of Fonseca never forces anyone to sell candles, Delos. You know what we rely on to survive. What's more..." My sister hesitated: "What's more, it might not take up too much of your time."

Deloz's thick eyebrows stood up: "What do you mean?"

"That little gentleman is not an ordinary person, my dear. Maybe you are still a little bit behind..."

"You are really crazy." The anger in Deloz's heart surged up and flowed out from the back of his eyes. "I would rather marry a glass factory worker! Giles Fonseca! Don't want me to be like a dog." Same--"

"Shhh."

They arrived.

Deloz took a deep breath.

Because she has a 'rare' sister, she has never been asked to participate in the work of the Fonseca House - although this will make some girls in the family dissatisfied, but because of Giles's usual tolerance and kindness, they agree. We met more often and made some teasing remarks.

This was her first time dealing with a man on such an occasion.

Deloz thought.

When the time comes, I’ll ask him a question.

As long as he can't answer, he will be so ashamed that he will scold me and tell me to get out of the room - if my sister apologizes a few times, I will never have to see him again...

history?

count?

Or language?

Deloz's expression changed, and his brain was working faster than his waist, which was about to be happy.

or…

Is there any more insurance to ensure that he can't answer the questions...

Can she also offer some words of comfort as appropriate?

Deloz shook the tail of her skirt that was wrapped around her legs, and then she realized that she was actually wearing a nightgown!

"wait--"

Crunch.

The door was pushed open.

Giles apologized softly to the room, saying that she had kept the gentlemen waiting for too long, and then, with force on her wrist, she pulled her sister into the room.

'Test him...'

'Let him be embarrassed...'

'Or give up when faced with difficulties...'

‘Count it, count it, count it…he’s handsome. ’

Deloz stood still like an indecent sculpture, blocking the door.

She looked at the man on the sofa, and a sentence came to her mind involuntarily: a legendary gem that was resurrected from the dead and came to this world only to endure vulgar praise.

He heard the door open, but he only turned his face sideways, his amber eyes staring blankly at the amber wine, as if he was thinking about a huge puzzle that was more important than any question in the world.

Deloz opened his mouth, and was pulled by his sister like a doll. He stepped lightly on the clouds and floated toward the colors in his dreams.

From today on, she only loves gold.

"…This is my sister, Deloz Fonseca—it seems that the cookies Sheena baked didn't please you, Dwinson."

Deloz couldn't hear what they were saying.

She was like a mute, staring longingly at the turquoise hair ring at the end of the man's hair. Her sight turned into some kind of sticky substance, squirming all the way up, passing by the waist, lower abdomen, chest, and every button in front of the neck——

When he was about to reach his lips, he stabbed his arm hard with boundless shame.

There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!

She covered her arms and woke up suddenly.

It was her sister who pinched her arm.

"What are you thinking, Deloz. Don't be so rude."

The blond girl desperately wished that she had hair that was as smooth and soft as her sister's - instead of her hair going its separate ways like straw.

"...Good day, gentlemen."

She put on a very standard smile, and looked at Dwinsen and the ... Golden gentleman.

"I am Deliz, Delz Fanta."

She saluted like this, a little sad in her heart.

Gilse Finska, his sister has been pleased with harsh guests over the years.

She turned a blind eye and was really selfish.

Stupid, unwilling head.

As a sister, she should also do their best for their lives.

"Sit down, Miss Delz ... Oh, can I call you that?" Fisan Des said to know the way. He did not dare to speak to Enid in this tone in his life, "This is my friend, Roland Collins."

Said, I still blinked with a charming look.

"A weak element who has never been to Huajie."

After the two ladies were sitting, the four were far apart: Ferandez and Gilso were on one end of the sofa, while Roland and Delz were sitting on the other end.

Perhaps it was intentional, Ferandez twisted his buttocks, bite half of his back towards Roland, and Gilso whispered his ears, and ignored Roland -his ears were vertically high, waiting for this Delz Feng Seka showed a means to make his deputy a big ugly.

He wanted to laugh for him for a whole year.

Gilso's sister ...

Should I be able to do it?

On the one hand, we talk about half the city of London, which has been blistered recently, and the other side is not as good as Ferandez's expectations-

Roland and Delos sat quietly in the sofa, and the palms of the two people subconsciously put down their jobs and put them on their knees.

There is a terrible embarrassment in the air that is more terrible than a cult.

Roland: ...

Delz: ...

Roland: What to say.

Delz: Test him ... test ... still test?

Roland: Gentlemen must take the lead in opening the topic, then ...

Delz: Test ... Test ... point ... click ...

then.

The two could no longer endure the embarrassment, and they opened their mouths at the same time.

Roland: "Should you rest?"

Delz: "I don't like to eat barbecue."

Ferandez, who was eavesdropped: ...

Gilce: ...