Chapter 545 He loves cuckolds (7)

"..."

Seeing that this man wanted to take another step, Yan Chumiao directly held him down.

She smiled, "That's not necessary."

Cruise, who seemed to be completely ignored, cleared his throat, as if he wanted to prove his presence.

And he did as he wished, making both of them turn their heads and look over.

"Oh, my friend, you seem to be very uncomfortable. I think you should go see a doctor now, but I'm sorry, I'm busy now and can't accompany you."

Cruise's face looked a little ugly, and he turned to look at Yan Chumiao, hoping that this person could stand on his side at this time.

However, Yan Chumiao just smiled slightly.

"Yes, you should see a doctor and remember to take your medicine on time."

Although he was still a little depressed, Cruise tried to calm down as much as possible.

After all, in his place, beautiful people are given preferential treatment, especially beautiful people he has not touched yet, which makes it easier for him to want to show his best side.

"Thank you, beautiful angel, God will bless you."

After saying that, he mounted his horse and left, turning back three times with each step, quite reluctant to leave.

Yan Chumiao just watched like this, watching him disappear completely, and then she heard the man clear his throat.

"You look uncomfortable too." She turned back and looked at him with her head tilted slightly.

"Oh, please believe me, I am in very good health. Now I can kill a bear."

"Then you are very powerful." Yan Chumiao boasted casually.

"Of course, does this me make you excited?"

"..." No.

Unable to bear it, she decisively changed the subject.

"I don't seem to know your name yet," she said.

At the mention of this, the man immediately patted his head in annoyance.

"Oh, my God, please forgive my stupidity for forgetting something so important."

Then he bent down and performed the most standard noble etiquette.

"Please allow me to introduce myself to you in all seriousness, Higot Ebelin."

The three words "Sigot" made Yan Chumiao pay a little attention.

Her current husband in name also has these three names, but the difference is that he is from the Price family.

There are really many, many people with the same name in this plane.

So this may be a coincidence, but are there really that many coincidences?

She had some premonitions and guesses in her mind.

In exchange, she gave her name, "Jane Sil."

There were only these three words and nothing else. Looking at the waiting eyes of the other party, she smiled and shook her head.

"Sorry, because of some things, I can't say anything more than necessary."

"It's okay, everything is just a trivial matter. Miss Jane Sill has all the preferential treatment here."

Yan Chumiao kept smiling and said nothing.

—

In the evening, when Sigot sent Yan Chumiao outside the manor, he couldn't help but speak.

"As for my proposal yesterday, I don't know how Miss Jian Xier has considered it."

Yan Chumiao turned back and looked at him steadily.

He spoke again very thoughtfully.

"I think we are a perfect match. We will be the most perfect lovers in the world. If possible, I hope I can have this opportunity."

"Do you really not mind that I'm married and have a husband?"

"But I don't think this is something worth caring about." He said calmly, with a smile in his dark blue eyes.

"After all, beautiful people always attract extra attention and are especially popular."

Yan Chumiao looked at him and asked with a slightly incomprehensible tone.

"So do you think it's normal for a person to love many people in his life?"

"Isn't it?" He was confused.

This is the environment he has been exposed to. He has only seen one concept of marriage, that is, everyone can love many, many people in his life, and can also be with many, many people at the same time.

It's like a person who has always lived in a world of pure black and has never seen white, so he never knows that besides black, there is a color like white in this world.

So he never knew that the relationship could be between two people, clean and tidy, without any third party.

"What about you?" Yan Chumiao asked.

"I don't know, but I haven't been interested in anyone before." Higot's answer was very straightforward. He raised his hand and scratched his head, recalled it seriously, and then answered it seriously.

"The main reason is that those people didn't want me to take a second look. They basically forgot about it. Even if someone took the initiative to chat with me, I didn't bother to pay attention. I just felt that the person's words were noisy."

He paused for a moment and then continued.

"But this was in the past, and I can't say for sure what will happen in the future, but now I find that I only care about you, um... I just want to touch you. I feel that you are different from other people."

"Oh." Yan Chu's emotion was vague.

Then she asked, "What if I fall in love with someone else in the future? Can you accept it?"

Her words made Higot suddenly feel an indescribable emotion in his heart.

It was very weird, so weird that it made him particularly uncomfortable.

But the concepts he had received since childhood told him that he should——

"No, I'm just happy for you."

Yan Chumiao naturally noticed the slight resistance subconsciously revealed in his eyes.

The smile on her lips looked a little bright.

"In that case, I'll take note of your words."

Seeing that Higot was about to say something else, she looked towards the orange sunset in the sky, her emerald green eyes tinged with a little orange.

She said, "It's very late, I think it's time for you to go."

"Okay, please allow me to wish you good night in advance, Miss Jancil."

"Good night."

—

In the next few days, Higot came to the manor whenever he could.

Yan Chumiao walked around the town for a while as usual.

Sigot followed her, looking at the men approaching one after another, and listening to their exaggerated words of praise, his mood suddenly became less wonderful.

Especially when he saw someone trying to kiss the back of her hand, he almost ran into her recklessly without any time to think.

One hand protected Yan Chumiao's shoulder, accidentally knocking the man staggering a few steps.

Turning his head, facing the man's angry gaze, he looked very apologetic.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it just now, please forgive me for being rash."

He had already said that, and it was not a big deal. With everyone watching, it was hard for the man to say anything. After all, it would damage his face, especially in front of the beautiful angel.

So, he could only reluctantly accept the apology.

Yan Chumiao naturally saw his truest purpose and did not stop him or say anything. He even allowed him to hold her hand afterward.

Anti -Japanese: Just now, my stepmother dragged me around at the door of the crematorium, circled one after another, and almost sent me in one hand. Fortunately, I responded quickly and pulled the edge of the door (

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Hiromato: After turning around, oh roar, I finally fancy a ashes, the order is successful, okay, you can throw it away, oh, I didn't throw it.

Intersection

Rest assured, absolute double cleaning, the villain can have such an idea, because it has not happened to himself, never really brought it into it ~
Chapter completed!