[HP] Bad Impulse

After waiting for three days, Feite received a message from Grody Bellos—he agreed to put aside the grievances between the two companies and form an inseparable alliance to cooperate on various projects in Italy.

Feite also personally wrote back to him, stating that she would still help Grody Bellows to avenge the German Dark Lord. The wedding of the Asrelian and Malfoy families... well, although the time has not yet been set.

As for Nia, Feite also admitted to Grostan that she never saw him after going to the source of the beginning, but she knew that Nia would still come back.After the British Dark Lord's affairs are over, she will use Asrelian's secretary to divination Nya's position.Bellows readily agreed to lend Fetter his influence in England.

It took another half a month to deal with some chores that needed to be handed over by the team leader in the entire Asleyan, and after a lively and grand elder inauguration ceremony was held for the three brothers, Feite was finally able to go back to England with Lucius in peace.

"I've never missed Britain so much," Fett stepped into the helicopter, smiled and waved to the new elders who came to see him off, "I won't be back for a while, so the whole of Asreel is entrusted to you, don't give it to me." I messed up the business I finally negotiated with that old fox of Bellows!"

"Yes, Patriarch, please rest assured to go." The three brothers bowed gratefully to Fate, "Also, we will make good preparations for your wedding with Master Malfoy, and you will not be disappointed."

Feite and Lucius looked at each other and said with a smile: "Then prepare for the wedding in England! ——Captain, take off immediately."

The rumble of the helicopter overwhelmed the surprised shouts of the old housekeeper and the three elders, and the four chased the rising helicopter, seeming to want it to stop, but how did Feite let them get in the way?

Looking to the west, Feite and Lucius' expressions gradually became serious-they will definitely survive the toughest battle.

The two of them did not say anything about their return to England from Italy. They just wrote a letter to Malfoy Manor before departure, in case the manor did not activate the defensive magic in time to prevent the helicopter from landing directly.

After jumping off the helicopter, the first thing Lucius did was to hug the Malfoy couple who had come to wait early: "Father, mother, Fate and I are back, are you all right?"

"We're fine, don't worry about us." Mrs. Malfoy put her hands on Lucius' cheek and smiled. "It seems that the Italian food is very good, Lucius, you have gained a little weight."

Abraxas nodded slightly to Lucius: "Yes, it seems that if there is a chance, your mother and I will stay for a while...Fate, what are you waiting for standing behind Lucius, are you shy? "

Fate bowed slightly: "I'm sorry for letting Lucius follow me to Italy at this time. You and Mrs. Malfoy have been busy for so long."

Abraxas blinked, and looked at his son inquiringly: "Luce, is the one in front of me still the Fett I know?"

"Of course, it's just that after being the patriarch for so long, she still has some airs of a lady, which is a good thing." Lucius said.

Fate pinched Lucius' arm lightly, and he let go only when he heard his gasp softly: "It's still a little cold, so let's go inside first, don't forget that Mrs. Malfoy is still bringing your little brother with you." or sister—”

Lucius coughed lightly: "Fate is right, mother, it's better to go inside first, don't catch a cold."

Mrs. Malfoy smiled slightly. Although Abraxas had cast a warming spell on her long ago, she enjoyed the two children's concern for her very much: "Listen to you, let's go in and talk. But Fate shouldn't change his words I can finally hear my daughter-in-law call me mother. Oh, Lucius, you are so stupid when it comes to courting girls."

"Mother—" Lucius yelled with some resentment. When he got married, Miss Feite was not yet old.

"What's your name? When your father was your age, you could crawl all over the floor when you were born." Mrs. Malfoy didn't give Lucius the slightest bit of face, touching her belly and said, "This time I hope to be a soft daughter, a beautiful and lovely daughter like Feite."

Lucius turned his attention to Feite for help, because he knew that Abraxas would definitely be on the lady's side.

Feite blushed when Lucius looked at her. The engagement was originally due to the alliance between the two families, but she and Lucius never formally explained their current relationship to the Abraxas couple. She... Never said that word to anyone.

"Mom... Mother." Feite called out in a low voice, but his face was already red up to the neck.

Mrs. Malfoy didn't care, she just felt very happy to hear Fei Te's words: "Then why is it called Abu?"

Fate swallowed, and turned to Abraxas' direction: "Father...Father."

Abraxas nodded with satisfaction: "Well, good girl Feite. Although I failed to adopt you, you have long been a daughter of our family. I am really happy to be called father by you——Lingling, I'm throwing a dinner tonight to celebrate the new addition to the Malfoy family."

"Yes, master! I'll order the kitchen right away!" The house elf who suddenly appeared blinked his big eyes and agreed in a shrill voice.

Lucius held Feite's hand with a touch, and Miss Feite also held it as tightly as him, but kept her head down.Knowing that Fate was shy, Lucius rubbed the top of Fate's head with his other hand: "Welcome, Fate."

Welcome to Malfoy.

Because he was so happy, Abraxas couldn't help drinking a few more glasses of wine. Mrs. Malfoy, seeing that the time was almost up, winked at Lucius, and helped her husband back to the bedroom to rest.

Although Feite is also very happy, but she can drink a lot, and she can drink a few more glasses with Lucius after putting down Abraxas, but the blush on her face also shows that she is almost done; I'm also very happy. If it weren't for the special time, I could still drink with Malfoy... no, it's my father, for a few more days."

Lucius took Feite's wine glass: "My dear girl, you are almost there."

"Give me back the cup!" Feite's purple eyes widened, "You're almost done, I'm fine, give it to me!"

Lucius raised his eyebrows. The girl was really drunk. His father took out the wine that had been preserved for decades, and the concentration was not comparable to usual.Even though he thought so, Lucius could only coax Fate: "Okay, keep drinking, will you continue tomorrow? Just got off the plane, can you take a rest?"

"No, I'm not tired at all." Fate glanced at Lucius and grabbed the bottle accurately. "My eyes are not dazzled, and my brain is not muddled. Don't try to trick me into going to sleep, I—"

Lucius quickly caught the wine bottle that Miss Fei Te suddenly let go of, and firmly embraced his sliding body with his left hand. He couldn't help but smiled and shook his head: "I still said it's okay, now I can see you drunk, tomorrow I will definitely laugh at you severely."

Calling the house elf to clean up the mess in the restaurant, Lucius gently hugged Fett, and asked in a low voice to the elf who was in charge of sleeping at Malfoy's house, "Has Miss Fett's room been cleaned up?"

"Nana answered the little master's words! Madam ordered that you only need to clean the little master's room!"

Lucius paused slightly, and looked at Miss Feite's flushed face in his arms, and realized what his mother was up to. So that was the meaning of the last color... Then, today's father was so disregarding his manners. Drinking must have been the reason for the mother's order.

Then, he had no choice but to accept his mother's kindness, and he also wanted to get closer to Miss Feite.

Walking into his room and carefully putting the girl on his bed, Lucius made a rare pot of hot water himself, wiped Miss Feite's face, hands and feet... and then changed her clothes very calmly. A set of pajamas will save her from getting up in the middle of the night.

He lowered his head and kissed Feite's forehead, nose and lips. Lucius lay on the other side of the bed, and after carefully tucking the quilt for Feite, he murmured, "Good night."

The next morning, Feite was woken up by the blinding sun.

The hangover felt bad, and like most people, she felt like an elephant was dancing inside her head, but she didn't feel bad about it.

When he sat up, he realized that he was wearing soft pajamas, but the size should belong to Lucius.Feite only looked down for a moment before laying back on the bed again. She didn't worry about waking up on Lucius' bed for even a second. She only regretted: "Damn, I was so happy yesterday that I lost my drink." I don’t even feel conscious.”

Fett hammered his temple.Just at this moment, there were a few footsteps outside the door, Lucius pushed the door in with a bottle of potion and said, "Drink this bottle of potion when you wake up, it's for sobering you up."

Feite gulped it down, the bitter taste made her frown, but the pain in her head immediately eased a lot: "Thanks, Lucius, I swear I will never be so impulsive again."

"You don't feel well, do you?" Lucius sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed Miss Feite's temples. "I'm very sorry to tell you that we may have to go through it again. Don't expect too much of the gentlemanly style they can maintain at the wedding banquet."

"Merlin, do you want to do it again? My drinking capacity is not as good as before." Feite was a little helpless, she felt that her eyes must be swollen. "I think I should ask Severus to research a potion that will turn drinking wine into water."

"If you really do this, Severus will definitely bleed you in his heart. Come on, drink this glass of warm water again, wash up and go to lunch." Lucius cared considerately Looking at Feite, I felt amused. When Feite heard about lunch, his hands shook slightly. "Oh, don't worry, my father just woke up, he hasn't been drunk before others for a long time, and my mother is... very satisfied."

Fei Te resigned to his fate and closed his eyes: "... Forget it, help me get the clothes."

"Wait a minute." Lucius turned and walked into his cloakroom, and sure enough, he saw that half of the space had been replaced with various women's clothing, all of which were the size of Miss Feite.

Taking out a white shirt and silver skirt, Lucius put it down and prepared to go out in a very gentlemanly manner, but Fate unbuttoned his pajamas very generously, as if he was the only one in the room.

For Feite, after trusting someone, she will no longer hide anything about herself.

Lucius invited her to live in his bedroom, Fate would also invite Lucius to share everything about her, and she didn't care about the etiquette that she found very hypocritical.If she likes it, she definitely likes it. Although she has no experience, it doesn't matter much.

Instantly understanding what Feite meant, Lucius couldn't help but walked over and hugged Feite. He was sure now... This girl really liked him too, and she really belonged to him.

The author has something to say: I have painted the house for several days at home, and I have not touched the computer for almost a few days... So, I am writing here half-foolishly in the cold with the windows open in a cotton-padded jacket, why not brush QUQ again in spring ——It really froze me too!

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