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As soon as he sat down, Raphael signaled the attendant to put down the whole bottle of wine.

"Raphael, you never drink." Clovis said, watching Raphael open the second bottle of wine he drank tonight in surprise.

"I didn't say I never drink." Raphael took another full glass and poured another.

"You used to say people who drink..."

"Where is our suave lord?" Richard came over and sat down: "He disappeared just now when the dance music was playing, those ladies and ladies are not easy to dismiss."

Raphael drank harder.

In the conference room.

The sight of the eastern man rests on a painting on the wall, which shows two little friends running happily down the mountain under the setting sun.

"Do you like this painting?" Pisanello walked to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of wine.

"Too much red for my liking."

"Really? This is my favorite one. It was drawn by Raphael when he was a child. He was very good when he was a child. Let him sit here and wait for me. He just sat here and waited for me. I forgot the time in a meeting, and he also No noise, no fuss, no crying, sat for ten hours, starved for ten hours, concentrated on painting this painting, and finally fell asleep lying on the edge of the painting."

No wonder there was a shallow R on the side of the painting, and Jules' chest began to ache.

Pisanello came over with two glasses of wine: "Look at that sofa chair. Back then, he was sitting on the carpet next to the chair, and finally fell asleep leaning on the sofa. He is such a cute kid, but he will not be cute when he grows up... ..." Someone kissed his face, then took a few steps back, leaned against the big table, and unbuttoned his clothes.

Pisanello held the wine glass and smiled slightly.

The man leaned lightly to the edge of the desk, with his legs slightly spread, and let out a soft breath.

Pisanello stepped forward and put his hand on Jules' waist: "You are such a natural beauty, no wonder even Raphael can't help you."

Jules froze, then grabbed Pisanello's hand, put it on his own heat, and whispered in his ear: "What are you waiting for?"

So Pisanello picked him up and put him on the sofa.

Jules trembled all over, shrank his legs against him, and said, "I don't want to be here."

"Why? I think it's very comfortable here. By the way, if we open the curtains, we can still see the people celebrating below. Today is Raphael's proposal day. As usual, we have to party all night. Oh, You are shaking so badly that I almost think that you don't want to."

Jules gritted his teeth, trying to calm himself down, but he trembled more and more.

The curtains were pulled open, and the following could be seen clearly.

Jules was hugged to the French window, leaning against the window and looking down.

In fact, you can't see the inside from the outside. The singing and dancing below are peaceful, but Jules has a splitting headache, and Pisanello's hand on him seems to only bring him pain.

"You seem frigid, baby!" Pisanello whispered in his ear.

below.

The prime minister became even more concerned. He tried to talk to Pisanello, trying to figure out what Raphael was thinking. Unexpectedly, Pisanello was more difficult to entangle than Raphael. After the conversation, the prime minister became even more confused.

Cloud shirt temple shadow, the princess looked up slightly, Clovis came over.

"Is Raphael all right?"

"It's okay, I'm just happy to drink two more glasses, and I'll be here in a while."

"If you're tired, you don't have to come here."

"It's okay, please let it go..."

Before the words were finished, there was a commotion below, and after a closer look, Raphael came in full dress, wearing the family's sword and the family's badge on his right chest.

When the prime minister saw it, the boulder on his chest came down.

The princess was also a little excited, her face flushed.