Rebirth of Shuohe

The darkness gradually occupied the territory of the light, and the night shrouded the city, and the gate of the Franky house gradually became lively.People who came to attend Andra Franky's birthday banquet came one after another, and all kinds of ships and spaceships crowded the parking lot of Franky's house.

The hall, which can accommodate thousands of people, was crowded with men and women gathering together in piles to chat.Some people say that a woman is equal to [-] ducks, but in fact, men are not much less.

"Sir Xia Zuo, I heard that your son just won No.1 in the interstellar flight competition. You are a formidable young man!"

"Where is it, children's tricks, the dog still needs to learn." The old man named Xia Zuo said modestly, but his face could not hide his pride.

"Speaking of these little bastards, Andra's old fox's youngest son, Monte, is very interesting. I heard that he used to be a dandy, jumping up and down all day in the game world. Then he went to the military academy to stay." One person interjected.

"Yeah, I thought he was a waste material, just as stupid as the second crown prince Anthony Edliss, but I didn't expect him to be appreciated by General Nanling. What kind of shit luck is he stepping on?" Xia Zuo said sourly. Speaking of which, the tail that was raised just now fell in mid-air.

"Anthony, that idiot, has no destiny for the throne in this life. He hangs out with a male favorite all day long, and he can't make a big deal." Another person picked up the conversation and talked about the next successor to the throne.

"Uncles, what are you chatting about? Let Wen Sen enjoy it too, and I would like to toast you." As soon as the man named Wen Sen appeared, the small group fell silent, and it was Xia Zuo who reacted quickly and raised his glass. He greeted a group of people with a smile: "Why are you in a daze, nephew Vincent won't drink a toast, do you want to drink a fine wine?"

All the talents toasted one after another.He was kind on the surface, but he was very unconvinced in his heart. Why should this kid climb up to the position of Minister of Finance.Vincent is a bit more handsome, and his abilities are a bit more than ordinary children, but is it because of his sky-blue winking eyes inherited from the Frankie family, his slender and melancholy willow-leaf eyebrows like a woman, and his long hair? With blond hair like a waterfall and tall and graceful figure, can they be the economic lifeline of a country?Just a joke, no matter how much he spends his time on the country, he is still a kid.

Although he has been slandering in his heart, no one dares to offend in face.One was more cunning than the other, and quickly changed the subject: "Nephew Vincent, your servants are really high-quality. When I saw that movement, I was very agile and winked." My mind turned so fast that I started talking about servants.

Vincent followed his gaze. It was a tall man with mediocre appearance, his facial features were not distinguishable, his lip color was neither thick nor light, his nose bridge was neither straight nor small, and he was neither big nor small. His ears and hair are neatly combed but too long, almost covering his eyes, except for a pair of green eyes sunk in his ordinary face, which has a special charm.The eyes behind Vincent's rimless lenses flashed sharply and disappeared in a flash.He had a strange feeling about the servant.

The banquet started out as usual.The master gave a speech, yelled at each other, and then they got together to chat or wander around to build relationships.Monte was with his mother, Mrs. French, and endured the eyes of a group of old women and a group of little girls with difficulty.The ladies scored Monte from the inside out like evaluating a precious collection.

Who doesn't have a young girl who is in the prime of life, and who doesn't want her daughter to marry a good man one day and live a happy life like a prince and princess.Monte is now equivalent to fresh fish on the market, and everyone wants to eat it on their own dining table.I haven't heard anyone say that every rich bachelor must marry a good wife. "It would be great if he could value my daughter!" This kind of mentality is not unique to one person.

Mrs. French was smiling all night. She herself was thinking of preparing some good girls for her son as soon as possible so that he could start a family and start a family.The five elder brothers above had finished worrying about their marriages, and only the youngest son was able to play around.She looked at the wolf-like eyes of other noble ladies, and felt flustered. How many of their Frankie family's genes could be compared.

The little girls also have small hearts thumping.Some of them had actually known Monte for a long time, for instance when they were in school.But at that time, Monte was defiant and couldn't get along with them. He played with this little black-haired boy every day, so he really didn't know much.Monte's grades are good, but compared to his brother's great achievements, he does seem very stubborn.According to false rumors, Monte was vilified into a big fat man with a wretched face, and his hobby in life was eating, drinking and having fun.

The girls complained, who made the rumors, let them miss these years for nothing, if they had met the handsome and extraordinary Monte, those boyfriends in the past would not be worthy of carrying shoes.

The ladies circled around Mrs. Franky asking for news, and the little girls circled around Monte to ask non-stop.Monte's good temper has been completely worn out, and his heart is full of mania. Countless angry villains growl and want to scratch the wall.At this time, a figure in a bright red evening dress floated over, and Monte felt that the savior was coming.

As soon as Celine appeared on the stage, the powerful aura suppressed their passionate flames and calmed down a group of little girls.She smiled and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry for being late." Celine thought that being late deliberately was very effective.

A girl asked her rudely: "Who are you?" The ugly duckling also wanted to eat swan meat, regardless of her identity, but she never knew that there was such a famous lady in the Bran galaxy.

Celine was very unhappy, and said lightly: "It's not a big deal, it's just Monte's childhood sweetheart. Is it, Monte?" Mrs. French was very satisfied with Celine's beauty and momentum, and greeted her to sit beside her with a smile. .

Monte responded: "Celine is indeed related to our family. Celine, please take good care of the ladies and ladies tonight, and don't neglect the guests." After hearing this, Celine was very excited, and Monte really turned to her. of.

Monte finally saw a familiar figure from the entrance, his smile quietly widened, and his cold and indifferent face became warmer.Celine, who has been following Monte with her eyes, thought that Monte finally agreed with her, and couldn't help but beam with joy.Just about to have a further conversation with Monte, unexpectedly Monte apologized cheerfully: "Everyone, allow me to leave for a while."

Shuohe has not experienced too many such big scenes.He was actually afraid, deep in his heart he was afraid that he would make a fool of himself in this incompatible world.He came very late, and he still procrastinated again and again before making up his mind to come over for a soy sauce.As soon as he entered the venue, he was almost suffocated by the smell of perfume lingering in the hall. His clothes were fragrant and his temples were full of sensuality. It was a strange world, which seemed more time-traveled than rebirth.

He was surrounded by unfamiliar voices.

"The market in XX country has been very turbulent recently, so don't invest there lightly."

"Yes, interstellar pirates are becoming more and more rampant. My business has been affected recently, and I lost hundreds of billions."

"The animals in Tehran's family are becoming more and more unreliable."

"How did you get this snow fox fur? I begged my husband to go to the Suolanxing Auction House and didn't get it."...

"The youngest daughter of Mary's family is married to the first crown prince as a concubine. I really don't know how to step on shit luck."

Shuohe got stage fright, he really wanted to turn around and leave, every cell in his body screamed that he was not used to staying here.In the past, he was a university teacher with a meager salary, and lived with a man whose life and death were uncertain. When he was reborn here, he tried to avoid social occasions as much as possible.He felt that if he was not careful, he would be eaten alive here.

Shuohe, who had just entered the arena, attracted most of the attention.Both men and women looked at him in surprise, which made Shuohe even more embarrassed.He stopped in embarrassment, studying what was wrong with himself.

In fact, Shuohe thought too much.Everyone saw this black-haired boy, he was clean and delicate, like a lily emerging from the mud without being stained, he really didn't look like the person who should appear here.His clothes are even more novel, styles that no one has seen before, but his clothes are so harmonious and elegant.Whose family is this boy, he is so sensual and painful.

Shuohe walked in with his head down, heading for the buffet table he had been aiming for a long time ago.Everyone along the road didn't know how to get close to him, so they watched helplessly as a group of white shadows quickly drifted away from them.

Shuohe has a paranoid love for food, and he can't move when he sees delicious food.He likes to eat and prefers to cook by himself.Food gave him a great sense of security. He was immersed in the delicious food, and he could only see stacks of exquisite pastries, forget the pungent smell of perfume, hear the conversation full of smiles, and ignore a certain person behind him. Some malicious eyes.His intuition can tell him which people are of the same kind and should not be approached.

Sighing silently, although he has tried his best to let himself only see what is in front of him, but the scorching realization behind his back seems to set him on fire.He looked back with the plate in his hand, and saw a pair of familiar green eyes flash by, but he couldn't find them soon, was it an illusion?Why does he feel like Sean.

Monte was walking in the same direction, and he was already very close. Shuohe had no way to avoid it, so he decided to cover the water with soil, so the boat would naturally go straight when it reached the bridge.

"Xiaohe. Why are you here so late?"

Who taught you such a nasty title, Monte, as your former teacher, I really regret not being the first to teach you how to be serious, Shuohe secretly complained.So Shuohe remained expressionless and did not answer.

"Have a drink?" As the wine glass was handed over, Shuo He had no choice but to take it, and took a sip. The light red wine tasted as sweet as a drink, and Shuo He couldn't help but take a few more sips.It was too late for Monte to persuade, so he had to sigh helplessly: "Shuohe, this wine has a lot of stamina. Don't drink too much."

Shuohe's face was flushed, full of obsession.Looking at Monte with wide eyes, he asked puzzledly: "It's so sweet, how can you be drunk?" The consciousness was already half suspended in the air, slightly drunk.

Monte pinched his thigh severely before resisting the urge to jump up and bite that small mouth.

"Shuohe, you are really..." Do you want to torture people like this?

The author has something to say: Xiaoshou must be a little soul, haha

After getting drunk, there will be many things... Grab your claws, and the children who sell it now have to work hard to save their manuscripts

☆, first kiss