[Pride and Prejudice] Squire and Noble

Isa knows that at this moment, she can no longer think about the gentleman dancing with her at the ball, but can only think of him as a partner.This matter is related to the honor and development of the Bennett family. There is no room for hypocrisy and mistakes. She needs absolute calm and means.

The conversation, though, was much easier than she'd imagined.

Mr. Darcy was a good partner, he kept his word, and he showed great respect for a capable partner.Undoubtedly, this kind of him made Isa even more admirable. She thought that if the positions of the two of them were switched today, maybe she would not be able to treat this cooperative relationship rationally and equally like Mr. Darcy .

At the end of the conversation, Mr. Darcy met Isa's eyes with strong and soft charm.

His eyes were serious and calm, and his steady voice sounded like a slow and heavy symphony, resounding in Isa's ears.

"For such a cooperation, I am looking forward to what it will bring to each of us in a few years, but I still want to take the liberty of asking you a question, Miss Elizabeth." He quietly folded his hands, and his posture changed from leaning to Sitting on the sofa turned into an action of leaning forward slightly to listen, "What do you want, and where is the end point you want to reach."

With this appearance, he made people feel a kind of invisible and strong pressure. His eyes were as deep as the bottomless sea, and his eyes were straight and unstoppable.He expressed his earnestness and seriousness, giving people infinite coercion in an instant.

Isa was taken aback by this question, and she couldn't help but raise her eyes, meeting his eyes.

My heart seemed to be hit by something, and there was a "boom", round and round ripples appeared.

"end?"

Darcy nodded slightly, and Isa was puzzled.

These words refer to her final expectation for this cooperation, the final expectation for the wine estate, or does she want money, power, or reputation?Or, want to ask how deep and far-reaching her greed is?The light smile on Yisha's face faded away, and was replaced by a serious and serious face. She didn't answer immediately, but fell silent like this.

She was thinking, she clearly, let the two people next to her clearly see that she was thinking, seriously thinking about the answer to this question.

Mr. Henry felt a little strange. Does Mr. Darcy have any uncertain doubts about Miss Elizabeth? What is the purpose of this question, what do you want to know, and what kind of answer do you want?Even though there were many doubts in his heart, Mr. Henry did not speak, because Mr. Darcy had never been able to be seen through by others, and Henry had long been used to it.

Even so, he was curious about Miss Elizabeth's answer.

After being silent for a while, Isa met Darcy's eyes straight again.

"There is no end." Her pink lips were slightly pursed, and the serious look on her little face was no less serious than Darcy's.She said softly, "I don't think it's necessary to set an end point for all this just to stand at the beginning point. Mr. Darcy, can you tell me what the end point you want?"

Before he could answer, Yisha said softly, "This question itself is wrong. Every step we take is laying the foundation for our family and our own honor. These will not disappear with the passage of life, but will be passed on from generation to generation. All of this cannot be really predicted, maybe the end will be decline, maybe it will be glory. But what is certain is that at this moment we will do our best to do it."

"Am I right, Mr. Darcy?" Isa said at the end, with a smile on her face.

This smile still carries so much confidence and certainty, it belongs to her own aura and momentum.

"You're right, Miss Elizabeth." Darcy's heart suddenly softened, and an imperceptible smile seemed to flash across his brown eyes, and even the ending sound seemed to become a little gentler and calmer Once his voice softened a little, it immediately became magnetic and elegant, as if with a mellow aftertaste of wine, it was extremely charming.

"Wish us a happy cooperation in advance." He stretched out his generous and slender hand.

She stretched out her hand with a smile, and shook his, indicating that this partnership was formally established.The two hands, one big and one small, have extremely different tactile sensations, conveying subtle warmth to each other, being polite, but with a strange feeling for nothing.Darcy's hand shook her slender hand lightly, feeling the delicate touch, for some reason she was reluctant to part.

Yisha suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, as if the rhythm had changed all of a sudden.

Mr. Darcy let go of his hand quickly, stood up straight, and invited forward elegantly, "Then, Miss Elizabeth, now that the business is over, it's time for you to show me this beautiful vineyard. You know, I've been looking forward to this since I saw the painting you sent me."

I didn't expect him to take the initiative to invite, but of course Isa immediately agreed, "Of course it's no problem, even if you don't tell me, I plan to show you around. However, there are no mature grapes on the vines now. The fruits are here, and if you want to see them, you'll have to wait until next year."

Mr. Darcy had no regrets about it, and he approached her with his arms outstretched.

"It's going to be a long day," he whispered.

He lowered his head and looked at the girl who just reached his shoulder at a distance not too far away. From this angle, her beautiful face seemed to be more peaceful and soft, and her pair of smart eyes were faintly hidden by the long and curly eyelashes.

She raised her eyes slightly, and her black pupils shrank subconsciously when she saw that they were so close, feeling a little caught off guard.

This kind of expression makes people daydream, she has shown too many different performances in front of him, strong, confident, charming, eye-catching, sharp and bold.She was not like the most perfect lady in his mind, because she was not obedient enough, but instead tried to compete with men for a piece of the world, so she didn't know the importance.However, she seemed to have achieved all the standards he wanted in his heart.

Sensing that somewhat too hot and strong gaze, as well as the shadow and strong breath that enveloped him, Isa couldn't help but look away.

After hesitating for a moment, she put her hand into his arms as if nothing had happened.

When Darcy looked at this girl who always seemed to be invincible, bold and fearless, she looked away from him, and when two balls of pink floated on her fair cheeks, his heart suddenly felt extremely comfortable and meet.

"Please."

Without further analysis of this psychology, Darcy raised his head, enjoying the slender dependence in the arms, although the strength was very light, so light that there was no ambiguity or intimacy in it.This girl is always elegant, and lady manners seem to permeate her bones and blood. Although she is sometimes as bold as an ignorant boy, and sometimes as careful and wise as an old lady, but most of the time , she is lively, warm, reserved, elegant, and cautious.

Taking her forward gracefully, Darcy felt that he was beginning to understand her.