[Family Education] Jiudaimu Parenting Diary

Today is a very special day, because just today, the first family of the Mafia will officially replace the new leader, replacing Pengele IX on the throne is the heir of the current outside consultant - Sawada Tsunayoshi, he will become The tenth continued to manage the Vengley family.

Just like the succession ceremony four years ago, Tsunayoshi Sawada put on a decent suit early and came to the succession ceremony scene, but unlike in the past, this time he was quite calm, and it was okay if he wasn’t calm. He is going to come, rather than being succeeded by Li Baoen with a gun to the back of his head, it is better to take the initiative.

"I always feel that Brother Gang has given up resisting." Feng Tai said with emotion.

"Do you think it makes any difference whether he resists or not?" Zhenmei complained.

"..." Feng thought about it too seriously, then shook his head.

Thinking about it this way, Brother Gang is still pretty miserable.

The specific process of inheritance is still the same as it was four years ago, but with the lessons learned from the Simon family's troubles, this time the guards are extremely strict.

"Are they a little nervous?" Timoteo saw his Lan Shou directing a group of strong men in black to the venue as soon as he entered the venue.

"Grandpa, I think it's very necessary..." Dino looked like a dog in a suit and leather shoes today. As an allied family that Peng Lie had made friends with for generations, his presence was crucial.

Timoteo laughed haha, then turned to look at the one beside him:

"Xanxus, I am really surprised that you can accompany me this time."

Compared with Dino's meticulous formal attire, Xanxus's attire today is more casual. Balian's uniform is barely draped over his shoulders, and his shirt is unbuttoned. The restaurant is even more appropriate.

Hearing his words, Xanxus bowed his head and said lightly: "You promised."

Timoteo had a question mark on his face, what did he promise?

"The night three years ago." Xanxus added.

Timoteo thought hard with his brain at the end of Alzheimer's. What did he say three years ago?

Xanxus' gaze became dangerous.

"...I remembered." Timoteo tapped his right hand and suddenly realized that it seemed that on the night he decided to postpone the succession ceremony, he solemnly swore to the bright light bulb above his head in order to appease someone who was restless— —As long as the inheritance ceremony is over, he will follow him back to the Balian headquarters to settle down.

……

No wonder this brat is so active today.

"Okay, after the work handover is over, I'll go back to Balian with you." Timoteo patted his head with a smile, and walked away as expected in disgust.

"Ahem..." Dino couldn't hold back, and kept coughing to cover up his embarrassment.

Ever since he knew the relationship between these two people, he felt that his world view was constantly refreshed, and sometimes it was better to turn a blind eye.

"Sorry, sorry, please let me go!!" A young man in a plaid suit suddenly squeezed out from the crowd. He looked about the same age as Little Rabbit and the others, and ran over in a panic with his pants up.

"!" Timoteo turned sideways subconsciously, and the red-haired youth bumped straight into Xanxus' body.

Dino closed his eyes.

"Wow, woof, woof!" A search dog swooped up and snatched away his precarious trousers, only to find a half-eaten sausage in the pocket of the trousers.

"Huh... finally out of danger..." The red-haired young man patted the dust on his body and stood up heartlessly, laughing at the unlucky guy he bumped into in front of him: "Sorry bro, you shouldn't Do you mind, hahaha!"

【click】

Xanxus pulled the trigger with a gloomy face, and for some reason, he felt an inexplicable anger when he saw this man's face.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…

"That seems to be the current leader of the Tommaso family just now. Although it is not popular now, it was an ancient family that could compete with Peng Lie before." Dino said.

"Yeah...haha." Timoteo laughed dryly, just now he recalled a dark history that was enough to make him crawl into a hole in the ground.

It was so embarrassing that he didn't even mention it in the diary.

Xanxus suddenly hugged him from behind, leaned into his ear, and uttered a few words lightly, and it was these words that completely exploded a certain Jiudaimu who had experienced many battles.

"You, you know?!"

For the first time since becoming the leader of Vengley, Timoteo couldn't restrain his emotions.

"You were dressed beautifully that day, attracting attention." Xanxus actually showed a smile that could be called pleasant.

Timoteo covered his ears, let him go with that terrible black history, he is also very old, and he can't stand the torment of the shame play.

Unknown Dino: "???"

When they came to the venue, Squalo and the others had already taken their positions in the hall, and the people he was talking with were very familiar.

The Balian leader (predecessor) glanced at them, his usual calm old face was still not taut, and he laughed out loud, and the laughter was quite magical.

"Tox, shut your mouth." Xanxus called him by his first name unceremoniously.

"..." Timoteo can fully understand what these bad old men are thinking. Just imagine a boss who is violent, murderous, extremely low in EQ, and incomprehensible. Smash the ground, scorn to the bone, and belittle the useless and useless competitors, everyone wants to laugh.

"Boss, it's time to change clothes." His Wushou and Yunshou came over to remind him.

Timoteo nodded. After all, it is impossible to carry out the coronation ceremony for the little rabbit with such a face. It is still necessary to be fully armed.

The succession ceremony was proceeding smoothly, and under the eyes of the guests, the ten generations headed by Sawada Tsunayoshi walked towards Vongola IX again.

After four years of transformation, the little rabbit has become much calmer and taller. He already has the prototype of an excellent leader. They are new blood, destined to add a different color to this ancient family.

"Then from now on, Vongola will be handed over to you, Tenth." Timoteo smiled.

"I am willing to dedicate the rest of my life to Pengo Lie..." The little rabbit's solemn expression reveals a hint of mmp.

If it wasn't for that ghost of Li Baoen, he would have escaped successfully yesterday.

The ceremony was gradually coming to an end, and just when someone thought that this succession ceremony could finally pass through safely, the familiar explosion sounded outside the door again.

"Kudaime, there is danger!" His guardian was the first to react, but this time the enemy attack was specially equipped with smoke bombs and flash bombs, and Timoteo, who had no defense at all, was caught in this way. Blinking his eyes, he was immediately pulled into an embrace with a familiar atmosphere.

"It's naive of me to expect you not to be narrow-minded." Timoteo complained.

The person holding him snorted coldly.

Accompanied by the 'nine generations of leaders were taken away! ', the scene of the inherited style became a mess again, but it is no longer important to someone. Anyway, he is not the leader of Pengo Lie now, and it is not his turn to clean up the funeral. up.

"Ahhh! Those guys really have good intentions!!!" Hayato Hayato was furious.

"Boss, do you want to chase?" Colum asked hesitantly.

Looking at the messy meeting place, Sawada Tsunayoshi wanted to cry but had no tears: "No, no need, let them go..."

Better never come back...

To clean up such a mess on his first day in office, how gloomy his life must be...

———End of the text———

The author has something to say: ah ha ha ha ha, another article is over!happy!You can open a new pit again! !

The eighth-generation leader of the Tommaso family, Naito Tatsuyoshi, is very close to the Simon family in terms of family background and background of bitterness and hatred. I always feel that this should be the prototype of Kuri Enma and the Simon family, maybe ty From the beginning, I wanted them to be the protagonists of the succession chapter, but they only existed in the daily chapter of the manga, and the TV cut it off directly... This poor boy.

☆, extra one

Moderator: Tsunayoshi Sawada

Audience: Ten generations of Vongola, nine generations, Balian, and messy people.

Gaffers: Spana, Masaichi Irie.

The victims of this interview: the ninth generation of Peng Geli and his adopted son.

Sawada Tsunayoshi: Wait, why am I the host?

Fran: Because the author is afraid of being beaten, he entrusts this difficult task to someone who seems to be more reliable (kang) (zou).

Sawada Tsunayoshi: I have seen all the words in brackets, this is definitely a trap!Let me do the interview... eeeeeeeeee! ! !

Timoteo (pushing the door): It seems that something interesting happened today.

Xanxus: ...

Fran: Now that everyone is here, let’s start~ (Great reading)

Sawada Tsunayoshi (holding the paper): What, what? !Are you asking so many questions?

Fran: Come on, the gaffer will illuminate me into death. (snap fingers)

Sawada Tsunayoshi: Okay, okay, I got it... The first question, what is your name?

Timoteo: Timoteo.Vongola, Xanxus.Vongola.

Xanxus: Huh...

Sawada Tsunayoshi: This question is superfluous... What are your ages for the second question?

Timoteo: I'm almost eighty, and Xanxus is 34 years old.

Kokichi Sawada:……

It’s inexplicably difficult to complain about, but is it true that the next question and answer will be answered by the nine-generation grandfather?The other person didn't make a sound at all!

Sawada Tsunayoshi: The third question is your gender?

Xanxus: You don't have eyes? You rubbish.

Sawada Tsunayoshi: Yes, sorry!Then the fourth question immediately, what is your personality like?

Timoteo: Generally mild.

Xanxus: ...

Tsunayoshi Sawada broke into a cold sweat: Uh... so what about the character of the other party?

Timoteo: Bad temper, violent, low EQ, neurotic, picky eater, difficult to raise, self-willed and reckless... (kissed)

Kokichi Sawada:……

Are these two people blatantly abusing dogs now? !When he doesn't exist? !

Sawada Tsunayoshi: Well, when did those two people meet?Where?

Timoteo: Huh...by the river in France decades ago. (wiping mouth)

Sawada Tsunayoshi: What was your first impression of the other party?

Timoteo: Stupid.

Xanxus: ...

Kokichi Sawada:……

Grandpa, are you sure you want to be so straightforward? That person's face has already started to turn dark!

Sawada Tsunayoshi: Well, what do you like about each other?

Timoteo: Doesn't like anywhere... er, is very considerate once in a while.

Xanxus: Huh...

Sawada Tsunayoshi (cold sweat): So what do you hate about the other party?

Timoteo (glanced at the side): It's not bad at the moment, hahaha...

Kokichi Sawada:……

So perfunctory, hey, you must have complained ten thousand times in your heart!

Sawada Tsunayoshi (swipe down a few pages): Why are there such boring and sharp questions? If you ask them, you will definitely be beaten. Let’s choose some gentler ones...

Timoteo: ? ? ?

Sawada Tsunayoshi (clearing cough): If you use an animal as a metaphor, what do you think the other party is?

Timoteo: Kitten.

Xanxus: Herbivore.

Kokichi Sawada:……

Are you sure it's a kitten and not some kind of big carnivorous cat?

Timoteo: When Xanxus was young, he would hug me like a cat and act like a baby, so cute~

Xanxus:! ! !

Tsunayoshi Sawada (quickly turning the page): Okay, let’s move on to the next question—how far has your relationship reached?

Timoteo: Home run?

Suddenly there was a sobbing sound from the auditorium.

Tsunayoshi Sawada (blue veins): This member of the Chilioneiro family, please restrain yourself.

Bai Huahua (pulling a handkerchief): Grandpa, what about the one who agreed to marry me when I grow up?

Xanxus (furious): Get out of here, big scum!

【BEEP—The signal is interrupted abnormally】

【5 minutes later】

Spana: Ah, Vongola, the circuit is repaired, please continue... (holding a lollipop)

Sawada Tsunayoshi (breathed in relief): Where did the two of you meet for the first time?

Xanxus: At the Tommaso family dinner.

Timoteo: ! ! !

Sawada Tsunayoshi: How was the atmosphere between the two of you at that time?

Xanxus: Very good.

Timoteo: ...

Tsunayoshi Sawada: How far did it go?

Xanxus (holding someone who is about to run away): Attempted to go to bed.

Sawada Tsunayoshi (laughing dryly): Ahahahaha...

Wait, it's better not to continue with this question, I always feel that I will ask something terrible.

Tsunayoshi Sawada (turning the page): Which party confessed first?

Timoteo: Me.

Sawada Tsunayoshi: The expected answer... so do you love each other?Wait, don't kiss me, I know! !

Sawada Tsunayoshi: If you feel that the other party is suspected of changing his mind, what will you do?

Xanxus: Kill him.

Timoteo: Ha, ha, ha, ha.

It can be seen that grandpa is happy from the bottom of his heart...

Sawada Tsunayoshi: Have you ever quarreled?What are the fights about?

Timoteo: There was a quarrel... Regarding the position of the leader of Pengo Lie, during the last succession ceremony, he and I...

Sawada Tsunayoshi: No, no, I know, stop talking!

Xanxus: ...

Sawada Tsunayoshi: Do you still want to be lovers after reincarnation?

Timoteo: Ugh...

What kind of desolation is this kind of resignation to fate? In other words, that guy is originally...

Sawada Tsunayoshi: How do you express your love?

Timoteo: Touching the head?

Xanxus: (beep——) [Green river crab has been processed]

Kokichi Sawada:……

He didn't even want to know what the word being harmonized was.

Sawada Tsunayoshi: Is there something that the two of you are hiding from each other?

Timoteo: ...

Xanxus: ...

Wait, why do you two look guilty!

Sawada Tsunayoshi: Where does your inferiority complex come from?

Timoteo: Well... mainly in various aspects, of course height or ability also accounted for a large part.

Xanxus: None.

What a proud guy...

Sawada Tsunayoshi asked while complaining: Do you think the love with the other party can last forever?

Timoteo (hesitating): Maybe...

Xanxus (eyes open): Definitely.

A certain single dog who was abused for no reason was almost suffocating.

Tsunayoshi Sawada (accepting the manuscript from Fran): Hahahaha, here comes the most exciting question (great reading)—are you the attacker or the receiver?

???

What kind of question is this? I always feel a little weird, so let’s ask it first.

Timoteo: I'll go up and down.

Xanxus: Ride.

Kokichi Sawada:? ? ?

Although I don't understand it, it should be a more professional vocabulary.

Sawada Tsunayoshi: Well, why did you make such a decision?

Timoteo (seriously): Well...the main consideration is the physical factor, and I can't hold him.

Xanxus: Garbage should just lie there.

Kokichi Sawada:? ? ?

I always feel that the atmosphere is suddenly subtle, wait a minute, Biyangqi, Xiaochun, Kyoko is so beautiful, why are you blushing!

Ignoring some strangeness, he continued to ask: The place of the first (beep——) is... er eh? ! !

Sawada Tsunayoshi (panic): Fran, who wrote this manuscript? !

Fran (gnawing on a pineapple): Well, the author randomly found the question on the Internet. It is said that everyone plays it this way.

Sawada Tsunayoshi: Huh? !

If all the following questions are asked, he will die, and he will definitely be shot down!And there are also minors like Youni and the others at the scene!

Youni, Yiping (tilting head):? ? ?

Lucilia: Ah~ I'm sorry little Fran took the wrong script just now, the next 50 questions are going to be put in the late-night show~!

Sawada Tsunayoshi: What, late night show? ! !

Lusilia (calling): Bell Sauce~ Hurry up and cut off the communication power~

Bell: Hee hee hee~ (Tarzan-style swing)

Irie Masaichi (Erkang stretches out his hand): Wait a minute, don't mess around, if you unplug the power directly, it will...

[Drip—communication interrupted abnormally]

【5 minutes later】

Lusilia (winking): I kept everyone waiting, this is a special late-night interview with Lusilia's mother, a program that only adults can watch~

Squalo (yelling): Stop talking nonsense, the boss is about to go berserk!Get me over with!

Lusilia (raising the sunglasses): Allah is really impatient, so let’s start right away—what is the indescribable place below the head for the first time?

Timoteo: On the bed.

Lusilia (covering her face): Ahh~ What a conservative answer. Then the next question—how did you feel at that time?

Timoteo: ...indescribable.

Who would remember the chaos after drinking so clearly, but the pain is certain.

Lusilia (excited): May I ask what the other party looked like at that time?

Timoteo: ...

Can he say that he didn't see it clearly, who made the brats like backwardness.

Lusilia: Oops~ This question is relatively private. May I ask how many times you and the boss have indescribable times below the head every week?

Timoteo: It all depends on his mood.

A strange light flashed across Lusilia's sunglasses: What is the most sensitive part of the other party?

Timoteo (seriously): Waist and neck.

Lusilia's face turned red: If you use one sentence to describe the other party at the time of H?

Timoteo: Sure enough, the male lion in estrus is the most appropriate.

Lusilia: To be honest, do you like (beep——)?

Timoteo: If it can be restrained, it should not be annoying.

Lusilia: Normally (beep) place?

Timoteo: bedroom or bathroom.

Lusilia (expectation): Where do you want to try (beep——)?

Squalo (shouting): "What are you asking, you bastard, tell me what you're talking about!"

Lusilia (turning the page): Have you ever had an indescribable relationship with anyone other than the boss?

Timoteo: No, but the guy seems to have had quite a few lovers before.

Lusilia (screaming): I didn't expect the little kiss boss to be such a scumbag, his fragile heart is about to break!

Squalo (shouting): Road!Si!profit!Ya!

Lusilia (speech faster): Do you agree or disagree with the idea of ​​"if you can't get the heart, at least you have to get the body"?

Timoteo: No normal person would agree...

Lusilia: What would you do if the other party was raped (beep) by the thugs?

Timoteo (calmly): Take a photo as a souvenir.

Lusilia (screaming): Oh, oh, what a unique answer, he is indeed a man whom others admire! !

Squalo (shouting): Are you out of your mind!Who will force (beep) him! ! !

Lusilia: Do you think you are good at H?What about the other party?

Timoteo: I'm not very good at that, but his skills are not bad.

Lusilia: Do you think it's okay to have sex with people other than lovers?

Timoteo: Kind of want to try it.

After all, he is no longer so ascetic as he is to make the outside world wonder if he is (beep) the incompetent leader of Pengel.

Lusilia: (beep——) What is the more painful thing?

Timoteo (contemplative): Too big.

【Luceria screamed in ecstasy, the noise was [-]%. 】

Luceria (blushing): When did it first happen to you?

Timoteo: Looks like it was the kid's birthday a few years ago.

Lusilia (idiot face): Then (beep——), will you take off the clothes yourself, or will the boss help you take them off?

Timoteo (sighs): I've lost a lot of clothes since I got married.

Lusilia (clapping hands): Alright~ It's the last question, please say something to your lover...

【boom--】

The solid door panel fell down, and Lusilia in front of him was also blown away, and a figure came to him through the flying dust.

"Xanxus, it's the last question, won't you answer it?" Timoteo smiled.

Xanxus lowered his head and put it close to his ear:

Tiamo.

The author has something to say: In fact, it is Timo's interview meeting alone. 233333, the orthopedic episode will be released tomorrow.

☆、Orthopedics Special ①

"What happened to your head?"

The young man with a renaissance-style wavy curly curly hair raised his orchid fingers and yelled, "Although I'm used to being useless, I wouldn't fall flat like this!"

"Uh, that Pierre, I actually ran into a little trouble at school..." The black-haired boy in front of him pulled off the scarf covering his head and begged weakly, "If I go back now, I will definitely be crushed to death." Yes, let me hide at the opera for a while."

"I really envy you young masters who can still go to school in this era of war and chaos. Now the whole of France only sells the best white flag." The young man called Pierre muttered and threw him a bunch of keys: " Take it, this is your former bedroom, although it is now a utility room, it can still be lived in if you clean it up a bit, who the hell did you run into to be so afraid of it?"

"Well, it's a long story. Strictly speaking, he is my cousin, but..." I don't know what to recall, the boy shivered with cold.

"But what?" Pierre asked again.

"But he has a bad temper, and I accidentally pulled off his pants in front of others, I promise I just slipped and fell while presenting flowers!" The boy hurriedly explained.

Pierre paused, and said, "You really deserve it."

Boy: "...our friendship has come to an end."

"Little Timo~ You're back~" A group of beauties and sisters swarmed over and hugged him in their arms. They were all actors in the opera house, and they were the ones supporting him before he was picked up by his sister. Help him who is homeless.

"Ah ball!" The smell of cheap makeup and powder hit his face, which made the boy sneezed, but he liked the smell very much, and he always felt like coming home.

"Oh~ my dear Judy, you performed very well today, your singing voice is even comparable to Miss Ophelia~" Pierre held the hand of one of them affectionately.

Judy said with a cold face: "I didn't play today."

"By the way, where is Miss Ophelia?" The young man finally squeezed his way out of the crowd of women and asked hastily.

Judy pouted her mouth outside: "She has had a sore throat in the past few days, and now she will go back to her room to rest as soon as the curtain is over."

"Thank you, I'll go see her now~" The boy opened the door and ran towards a higher level happily. Miss Ophelia is the most popular singer in the neighborhood, with a kind heart and a beautiful face to match. She played Juliet who won the hearts of thousands of men.

Of course, she is also his sweetheart.

"Miss Ophelia!" As soon as he entered the door, he heard a violent cough, and a girl in a blue skirt was vaguely seen lying in front of the vanity mirror, her thin shoulders trembling constantly, like an epiphyllum that was about to wither.

"Timo?" She turned her head, still holding a handkerchief between her lips, and when she saw him, she quickly hid the handkerchief behind her back.

"Is your body still not getting better?" The young man looked complicated.

"Don't listen to their nonsense, I'm already much better. As soon as I finish singing the afternoon repertoire, Mr. Francois will let me go back to the country to recuperate for a while." The girl patted his head and comforted him.

"..." It seems that the miser still has some brains, and he knows that he can't catch all the money. After all, Miss Ophelia is his cash cow now. For the long-term benefit, appropriate sacrifices are necessary.

"Timo, do you want to participate in tonight's show?" Ophelia asked expectantly.

"Of course!" The young man should be decisive, Miss Ophelia will go back to the countryside to recuperate tomorrow, he must behave well tonight.

After all, he won't really play, just play the piano next to him.

but……

"Sorry, kid, I'm afraid the heroine will be replaced today." The miser boss said affectionately while holding his hand.

"???" So why are you looking at him with such disgusting eyes?

"Unfortunately, just now Miss Ophelia had a high fever in the room, and she couldn't participate in the performance at all... Oh, my poor Juliet!" Pierre cried bitterly.

"Why me, didn't Judy also play Juliet?" He was surprised.

"Because you and Pierre have played against each other, and your age and figure are the most suitable for the 14-year-old Juliet..." Judy touched her slightly bulging belly: "Huh... If it wasn't because I was pregnant If your figure is out of shape, it will definitely not be your turn."

"Yes, as long as you agree to take the role of Juliet, I am willing to pay you the wages owed before!" The boss cried out, but only Timoteo knew that the showman's boss was all for abducting He works for free to play poor, has no credibility at all.

"Okay... But if the performance fails, don't bother me..." In the end he agreed, not only because it was difficult for him to refuse other people's requests, but also for the sake of his sweetheart.

"Come on, hurry up and get the costumes, and the make-up artist, hurry up and take my place!!" Seeing that he agreed, the showman leader immediately resumed the virtue of turning his nose to the sky.

Timoteo sat in front of the dressing table expressionlessly, letting the ladies smear on his face with dead eyes.

"I didn't realize it before, but little Timo really looks like Miss Ophelia after putting on makeup. Maybe Timo is more suitable for women's clothing~" Judy said while putting a wig on his head.

"Forgive me... There will be no next time..." He covered his face.

"Timo..." Miss Ophelia suddenly appeared from behind the curtain, her face was blushing, her lips were frighteningly pale, and her eyes were somewhat confused.

Timoteo quickly stood up and supported her: "Why did you come out?"

"I'm just worried..." Ophelia laughed again when she saw his outfit, "Now Timo feels like my twin sister."

Timothy tugged at Juliet's gorgeous costume uncomfortably, and laughed a few times.

"Thank you, if it's you, I can feel at ease cough cough, then I'll be counting on you tonight..." Ophelia patted his head again.

The encouragement of a sweetheart makes a person full of confidence, wearing a women's clothing and singing a few songs, it's not difficult for him.

Many distinguished guests will be welcomed in this well-decorated opera house, because this is Miss Ophelia's special performance, and they all hope to hear the beautiful singing voice of the young muse with their own ears, but this time they can only Use him to make ends meet.

Wearing women's clothing, Timoteo hurriedly got in touch with Pierre, who played Romeo, and rushed to the tall building as a prop like a duck. The curtain slowly opened, and the music sounded.

The self-cultivation of an actor is to be able to enter the role anytime and anywhere. For example, before he was a salted fish who lost his mind, he would automatically enter the role of a 14-year-old Huaichun girl in the next second.

A young girl, a noble girl desperately fell in love with the son of a hostile family. Love is like forbidden fruit and honey, but they had to be separated because of family disputes...

The melancholy and beautiful singing moved all the guests, and the sentimental lady even cried secretly, but there are exceptions to everything, such as...

"It's so noisy!" The man with black hair and red pupils couldn't bear it anymore and raised his head. Why are they crying and crying because they are just watching a show? Are these people's brains filled with water!

"Master, so tonight's female companion...?" The man beside him reminded.

"It's her. I hope to see her appear in my car before sunset." The man waved away impatiently, leaving only the man who had just talked to him.

Man: "Oh..." Let's pray for that poor girl in advance.

On the other hand, someone who had finally finished singing the curtain call was about to take off his makeup when he was startled by the piles of gifts and flowers in the dressing room.

Wait, is there such an exaggeration? He remembered that Miss Ophelia only had half the room at most, so what kind of momentum is this kind of fullness that wants to fill the whole room?

"Ahahahaha, my dear Ophelia, these are all given by a young master~" The miser boss came over with a smile and patted him on the shoulder.

Timoteo: "What are you doing..."

The boss kept giving him winks, following his gaze, he saw the back of a man in a black suit at the door, who had an inexplicably familiar aura about him.

"Shhh, keep your voice down, let me tell you that today, you kid, you've had a lot of luck. A young master specially invited you to be his female companion. Now that it's inconvenient for Ophelia, you can follow along. "The boss rubbed his hands wretchedly: "Don't worry, it's just going to a dance party, you can take it as an extra money."

"I refuse." Timoteo couldn't wait to take off this bulky skirt on his body. After all, he is also the younger brother of the eighth generation of Peng Lie. If a dirty son from a rich family is his third companion, he will definitely be tortured to death.

Not even rich!

"It seems that Miss Ophelia is a beauty with a very unique personality, but this time our young master is here specially for you. Your stubbornness will make it difficult for me."

The man standing at the door turned around. He was wearing a top hat and holding a cane in his hand. He was dressed as an orthodox British gentleman, but Timoteo could tell at a glance that this man was a killer who used guns or cold weapons. He was so familiar that he couldn't stop getting goosebumps whenever he walked between them with his head down and behind his sister.

He knew that he had no right to refuse this time, even if it was for Miss Ophelia, he still had to go.

The author has something to say:

Sitting on the pile of ashes and listening to grandpa tell the story of the past hahahaha orthopedics is really good

☆, orthopedics special ②

Timoteo accepted his invitation, but as a lady, he still has to maintain a certain sense of alienation from the opposite sex. After all, he is now playing Miss Ophelia, a clean lady who never has scandals with rich men. .

The man in front of him seemed to want to kiss his hands, but the girl in front of her didn't take off her gloves for a long time.

Timoteo: "Well, please lead the way."

He doesn't want to give his hand to another old man to kiss, and the calluses on his hands are not what a pampered young girl can have. It is impossible for a killer who pays attention to details not to notice.

The man nodded and didn't care. As a qualified gentleman, the wishes of the lady are of course the priority, let alone such a famous and beautiful lady.

"..."

Although I was mentally prepared, when I saw the person sitting in the car, someone almost wanted to hit the wall at an inappropriate time.

What is Yuanjialu Narrow? This is Yuanjialu Narrow. He rode a two-wheeler from Italy to France and met his big cousin who was in unbearable pain in his life.

"This is my young master, please come in, Miss Ophelia." The man held the car door and made a gesture of invitation.

No, no, don't let him in, he's almost suffocating just standing outside!

"That, or I still..."

Just as he was about to flinch, he was dragged into the car with one hand, and slammed into the man's broad chest. A scent of tobacco mixed with men's perfume came to his face, which formed with the feminine scent of flowers on his body. A stark contrast.

It's no good... Both the physique and the momentum are too bad...

"Let's go." The eldest cousin lit a cigar and said indifferently.

In the smoke, the one from before