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He thought about a lot of things, and everything he could think of was calculated in the list and drawn on the blueprint.There are a thousand plans to get Versailles to accept his thoughts, but the moment he opened the door and saw Versailles, those plans were all silent on the paper, he just wanted to chat with Versailles casually.Talk about what they like.Camila booked the top floor of the tallest hotel in the Imperial City. Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the private room, half of the city-state with scattered heights and heights came into view.He pushed open the door, and Versaille saluted him with red wine, he smiled, pulled out his chair and sat down.

"You came early."

He poured himself half a glass, the two glasses touched each other, and the conversation began.

"In the past 100 years, how many times have you asked me out?" Fan Saier smiled, "People say that if you can get Nuoning to accompany you for a night, you will have no regrets in death."

"In this way, you have already become acquainted in hell."

"Not many, three times." Versail clearly remembered that Nuoning had dated him three times in private, the first time they met to exchange feelings, the second time they discussed business matters, and this was the third time. "What do you want to talk about this time?"

"Ha, why can't I ask you out?"

"No. You should be busy hiding your tracks so we can't find them."

"Are you testing me? Want to know where I live and what I've been doing lately?"

"I want to know, this is already one of the top ten unsolved mysteries."

"Live opposite your old house."

He told the truth, but it was a pity that Versailles shook his head in disbelief: "In the past 100 years, I have spent three-fifths of my time sleeping in the office, one-fifth of my time in the new home allocated by day trips, and the remaining one-third." I will return to my old home in a while. But I have never seen you on the old home street."

Versaille would look for Vichy every time he went back to his old home, he was sure they had met countless times, only Versaille didn't know.He didn't need to expose it, and said: "It seems that the corner of the president's eyes is not willing to pay attention to me."

"I don't even need to pay attention. As soon as you appeared, Nuoning, you automatically followed two streets behind. I had to go through the crowd to find you."

"President, don't need to be humble. Once you go out, there will be a street behind you. The girls' eyes will be on you."

Versailles was in the limelight, but he didn't like to disguise when he went out, causing the screams and cheers of the girls behind him, it was nothing.What's more, Versaille always likes Jovich to go out to eat and eat alone.He could only promise Versaille that he would have supper when he couldn't see his face in the middle of the night.He reminded Versail many times, is it okay to not show off and make him mediocre, but Versaille smiled brightly and did not answer, as if he wanted to show off him as a family member.

Versaille's expression became gentle, and he said the words he was most afraid of hearing: "I don't care about the girl's gaze, I already have someone I like, you know that, don't you?"

He knows, he knows too much.

Versailles liked Vichy.Just as Leicester loves Vichy.

He ignored the problem as much as possible, and still does.Versailles paid no less than Leicester, lasted longer than Leicester, and gave his dedication with sincerity.How could he choose the newly acquainted Leicester and give up his childhood sweetheart Versailles.So, his solution is, neither need to tell, neither need to choose.He can use Nuoning's identity to promote the peace negotiation process, but Vichy will remain single and die with Nuoning's death.

"Before the food is served, will President Fan be willing to dance with me?"

He thought he should let himself go tonight, so he got up and turned on the phonograph, and the beautiful music came.Versaille stood up, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You're in a good mood tonight."

"With the person you like, your mood will naturally improve."

Versaille put his arms around his waist, and took a male step, and he put on Versaille's shoulders, and took a female step.They danced under the impetus of the music, and the ice blue and fiery red hair colors intertwined in rapid movement, like eating a hot pot of ice cream, which was cold and hot, but the taste was wonderful.He took off his cold mask, revealing his gentle side.The iceberg that Versail was hugging melted, and the soft water surrounded it.The bright lights did not spoil the atmosphere. Under the light, Nuo Ning's face was very clear, white and flawless, and beautiful.Versaille suddenly wanted to kiss him, the distance between the two of them was so close, as long as Versaille lowered his head and tilted slightly, the two lips could stick together without hindrance.

They are very suitable, not only Versailles thinks so, maybe everyone thinks so.

kiss it.No one will know but them.

Versailles couldn't.

Beautiful things are always pleasing, and Versailles couldn't bear to leave his marks on them, not to mention that he still had Vichy in his heart.Fan Saier deliberately stayed away from him, and said something to divert his attention: "Nuo Ning, you are really a mysterious man."

"Where am I fascinated?" he asked back. "Is it fascinating, or is it a mystery?"

"Both. You are fascinating, and the information about you is also a mystery. I still don't know how you got the real antidote."

Versailles didn't want to mention which pot he didn't open, and he didn't want to mention it in the near future.He skipped it perfunctorily: "Yexing's intelligence system is far more complicated than you imagined, there is nothing you can't buy, it just depends on whether you have enough chips in your hand."

"What kind of chips did Yexing pay for this?"

Asked if he would not give up, he cursed secretly in his heart, and asked with a smile on his face: "Mr. Versailles, do you think I am enough as a bargaining chip?"

"Are you serious? Nuoning?"

"You can judge for yourself." The two circled around several times, and he replied: "I believe the old president of Daywalk once told you that only half of the words of President Nightwalk can be believed."

"It's a very interesting statement. It's the first time I've heard it."

Now that he said he believed, he might as well ask a further question, as Nuoning: "Fansaier, do you trust me? No matter what I want to do? Even deceitful and irrational behavior?"

"I believe." Versail replied, "If I didn't believe in you, how could the day and night walks come to this day?"

Although Versailles often quarreled with him because of official business, the two basically had no disagreements.As a working partner, Versaille trusted him unconditionally, patient, calm and fair.If he wants to negotiate a peace, Versailles will give him the way before, and will not hinder it.He raised the corner of his mouth slyly, and set out the nearest target: "Van Saier, I want to borrow the private library of the day trip for the whole day after tomorrow."

"What are you looking for? I'll ask someone to help you find it."

"It's about night travel secrets, I want to find it myself." He read almost all the ancient magic books, but he couldn't find a way to break the curse.But he believed that the person who tied the bell had to be untied. He could repay the debt left by the president of the night walk before, and he was the only one who could repay it.If you can't find the records in the night, you can find them in the day. The birth of everything is always mutual generation and mutual restraint.If you can't find it in the human world, it's a big deal to go to the devil world. Anyway, Leicester will welcome you warmly.

"As you wish."

They stepped on many eight beats, and the dance music gradually came to an end.He looked at Versaille who was immersed in the music, and his casual mentality came up again, and he guided the two of them to drive close to the dining table.

"Suddenly I don't want to eat steak." The table is still empty, and the dishes are still in the pot.

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"Three silk fried rice noodles."

Fan Saier laughed even more happily when he heard his answer. What happened to Nuoning tonight? He showed the attitude of a low-end commoner. He walked from the sky to the world at once.Versail jokingly said, "You don't really want to refund the order. Go eat Sansi Fried Rice Noodles now, right? That's fine too, I'll treat you."

"Of course." He said softly, "I remember that there is a fried noodle shop not far from your old home in the information, let's go eat it."

Fan Saier stared dumbfounded at Nuo Ning checked out of the room, walked out of the gate and let himself lead the way to eat fried noodles.He didn't know what stimulated Nuo Ning today, but since he was going crazy, he would accompany Nuo Ning to go crazy. Who said that if you can't become a demon, you can't live a crazy life?They didn't walk for long because they were too familiar with the route. He also took a small path to avoid the crowd's onlookers, and arrived safely at the fried noodle shop.He took out two large bottles of beer from the freezer in a familiar order, and the action was done in one go, which made Versaille ask in a little surprise: "Nuo Ning, you seem to be very familiar with this place?"

"I used to have meetings here often."

"it's here?"

"We want to pick a place that the daily traveler will not pay attention to. The most dangerous place is the safest. After discussion, we decided to hold the meeting near your home." He paused for a while, "If possible, it would be better to hold the meeting at your home gone."

Fansaier held back his smile, thanks to Nuoning's idea, he left a building as big as Yexing unused, and walked for an hour to his house for a meeting.But Nuoning may have actually held a meeting near here. The time when he suspected that Vichy was a night walker, someone reported that he saw the orange-haired flamboyant Adair wandering around here. He even put down his work and ran away worried Came over to check, but ran into Grandma Linna's serial persuasion to force her to marry her.The past is unbearable.

The steaming rice noodles are now on the table.Fan Saier and Nuo Ning ate a plate of rice noodles without green onions, drank a dozen beers, and ended their day's dinner.During the period, they only talked about love and moon, not politics, until the bell rang at nine o'clock in the evening, and the two reluctantly said goodbye.

Nuo Ning didn't go home, he walked on the wide streets of the imperial city, a night area lined with bars and dance halls.The imperial city is a city that never sleeps. The lights and candles are brightly lit. It is nine o'clock when the waves of the night scene have just risen.Compared with the first time he came here, there were many more eyes behind him and in front of him. Greed and desire were all overwhelmed by his coercion. No one dared to come forward to talk to him, and no one dared to follow behind him.

There were still people. He walked to the end of the night area, and there were light footsteps behind him.When he stepped into the boundary point of the suburbs, the footsteps became more and more distinct.

He stopped and smiled back.

"Adair, what's the matter with me?"