"Sorry, I haven't introduced myself yet. Hello, classmate Shen, I am Katyanka's father, Peter Georgievich Alexandrov. You can call me Alexandrov. Uncle." The count squinted his eyes and said leisurely.

"...Hello, uncle, I am her classmate."

He actually knew his last name. It seemed that he had known him for a long time. Shen Mochen felt horrified and forced an awkward smile on his face. If not for Yekaterina pinching his waist behind him, he would have known him a long time ago. He stood up, nodded and bowed.

The Earl in front of him was very aura. Perhaps this was what Liu Bo said was the innate temperament of nobles, which made people respect and fear him.

Shen Mochen, who had never had much contact with any aristocratic figures in his life, was really uneasy. If possible, a low-level commoner like him really wanted to never encounter such a scene in his life.

"I heard Director Wu said that you defeated four gangsters by yourself a few days ago?" The count leaned on the single sofa and squinted.

"Ang Ang, yes, it's a fluke, a fluke... When I saw them harassing Kajienka, I couldn't hold it back... I don't usually fight."

Shen Mochen had a simple and honest smile on his face. He was not trying to express his merit for himself. He just wanted to explain that he was not the kind of bad student who would fight and cause trouble.

Cold sweat was dripping from his forehead. He only had one pair of pants now. Although his privacy was covered, his exposed upper body always reminded everyone of what almost happened just now.

Su Mo took out his clothes and wanted to put them on too, but unfortunately he couldn't take off his daughter's clothes in front of her father.

After hearing Shen Mochen say the name "Kajienka", the corners of the Count's eyes twitched slightly, and there was some dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes, but he did not have an attack.

"Very powerful, heroic young man." The Count smiled, "Ordinary students can't defeat four people."

When talking to Shen Mochen, the earl's voice was very calm, as if he didn't notice the mess at the moment.

"Yes, that's why he is qualified to be my man."

Yekaterina leaned against Shen Mochen, hugged his neck, and rubbed his cheek affectionately.

Shen Mochen's hair stood on end. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at the count's expression at this moment. Sister, please don't hurt me!

"Your man?"

The count sipped his cigar carefully and looked at Shen Mochen with a condescending and arrogant smile. He smoked leisurely while crossing his legs, and Shen Mochen could see the complete soles of his shoes.

"Have you forgotten what your last name is?" the count said lightly.

"If you didn't mention it, I almost forgot about it." Yekaterina hugged Shen Mochen and smiled, sighing, "It turns out that my surname is Alexandrov, and I am the only one with the surname of Alexander. Rolf. What a pity. The bastard does not deserve such a noble surname. What a pity!"

Her words were understated, even unabashedly sarcastic. But Shen Mochen felt the body of the person behind him trembling. She hugged him tightly, like a cane.

The count's hand shook, and then he sighed heavily, with a trace of compassion on his face: "You are really getting more and more rude, Katyenko, I am very disappointed in you."

Yekaterina smiled coldly: "I guess this is the tradition of the Alexandrov family. Don't you take a look at yourself before criticizing me?"

"At least I didn't bring anyone unknown to my house."

"He is my only man, what's wrong with me taking him home?"

"You should think about your responsibilities. Since you know your surname is Alexandrov, you should know what you should do after your adult ceremony next month!"

"First of all, my birthday is in two months." Yekaterina's eyes became more and more angry. "Secondly, what do you think you can teach me?"

The earl smiled softly and looked at Shen Mochen: "Classmate Shen, next month is Kajienka's coming-of-age ceremony. It will be at Huyue Tower. Do you want to come?"

"He will come, in the name of my fiancé!"

Ekaterina said loudly.

"Fiancé?" The count laughed and twitched his beard. "Does he know that he is your fiancé? Katyenko, don't say such childish things. It's time for you to grow up. Kilkorov The boys from my family and the Vorotensky family will come from Romana next month, and your fiancé can only be born among them!"

Yekaterina hugged Shen Mochen tightly from behind and gently bit his earlobe: "Really? Then I have to hurry up. It's best to walk up to them with a full belly and ask who is honest? A boy who can accept me and my children."

The count's eyes were cold: "You won't."

Ekaterina smiled provocatively: "How do you know I can't?"

"You will only hurt Classmate Shen. You shouldn't provoke me like this."

"Are you threatening us?"

The count turned his head and looked at Nadeshiko, who was waiting quietly aside, and said with a smile: "You are my daughter. As a father, I am thinking about you."

Yekaterina grinned and said: "You are still as hypocritical as ever, Nadeshiko, go and have a rest. Someone is trembling with fear while you are standing here!"

Nadeshiko slowly retreated, and the count glanced at Shen Mochen's face, feeling a little irritated. This man was really strange, with such long bangs that he couldn't see his face clearly.

He didn't like this feeling very much. He always felt that the expression on this person's face was not what he wanted to see.

"By the way, Classmate Shen, what do you think?" the count said.

"He doesn't want to watch. He just wants to continue what I didn't finish just now." Ekaterina said into Shen Mochen's ear, "Let's go up and don't let him spoil the fun."

"If you don't want to face him again."

Ekaterina said softly.

"Uncle, let's go up and play..."

Shen Mochen touched the back of his head and smiled ingratiatingly. Then he and Ekaterina got up and went upstairs, taking every step carefully, which caused a lot of panic.

When he arrived at Yekaterina's room, Shen Mochen closed the door and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He sat down on the floor and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Sister, aren't you trying to trick me!"

He is not a fool, so he can naturally see that he has become a tool for the father and daughter to fight.

Fortunately, I couldn't go in just now, otherwise it would have been doomed!

Shen Mochen felt a sense of fear... and a small, insignificant regret.

Yekaterina took off her shirt and threw it to Shen Mochen, then opened the closet and took a random piece of clothing to change into.

"You are so timid. If I hadn't dragged you, you would have fallen to your knees in front of him," said Ekaterina.

"Who has seen my father-in-law kneeling without slipping?" Shen Mochen retorted.

"Do you think of him as your father-in-law?"

"...Don't bring me into your father-daughter quarrel. I was really tricked by you today. Couldn't you tell me in advance!"

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Chapter completed!