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Chapter 480: How elegant and asshole's confusing answ

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"I never thought you would come."

When some people couldn't wait to escape from this place, Lynch did not expect Severilla to come here.

In fact, the process of his interaction with Severilla is more like an ordinary process, and does not involve the little things between men and women.

Sometimes being too handsome is an annoyance, always being able to attract bees and butterflies. When he and Severilla left the main building, they noticed a bit of resentment on Petunia's face.

Petunia knows Severella’s identity and her background very well. She also knows that unless Lynch tries her best to protect her, the other party only needs a phone call to destroy her, not even a phone call. Express your dissatisfaction with yourself in public.

Then she will be abandoned by the entertainment industry. After all, everyone in this industry is eating the food rewarded by capitalists, and many of these capitalists live by watching Mr. Wardrick's face.

So she had obviously made a decision, but she still had no choice but to stand behind the veil swaying in the evening breeze, watching Lynch and Severilla walking in the garden under the romantic moonlight.

Lynch didn't expect Severella to come, and Petunia didn't expect either.

Serviera, who was wandering aimlessly with Lynch, kicked a small flower that grew on the lawn. In fact, there can be no small wild flowers on the lawn. This is specially for the provincial governor’s house and some High-end gardens are customized.

There is a local company that specializes in providing lawns that imitate the wild environment for here and other hotels. There will be small pink, yellow or white flowers on the green lawn every some distance. They are not big, the size of an adult male's thumb, and they are embellished. On the lawn, it is not so "vegetarian" and has a more natural atmosphere.

Xiao Hua Gu Duo was kicked out for the most part before she could fully unwind. If she could speak, she would definitely greet Severella and her family, but she couldn't.

The girl had her hands behind her back, her pace was brisk, and the smile on her face could hardly be hidden, "I don't know, when I saw you and that...", she turned her head to look at Lynch, and Lynch said Pei. Ni's name.

It's the same whether he says it or not, because with the energy of Severilla, she only needs a phone call to know the information of Petunia's family and even the eight generations of her ancestors.

"Yes, Petunia, when I saw the... scandal between you in the newspaper, I was very uncomfortable." Her eyes were shining with some kind of water under the bright and soft moonlight, "I think I might be I like you."

She stopped, looking at Lynch with a blushing face, she touched her cheek, "Is my face very red?"

The white moonlight is warm and moist as jade, not as dazzling as the daytime sunshine, and it spills on the girl's face to make her flawless face look three points more beautiful than during the day.

There was more soft and subtle, more mysterious unknown, more vivid and lively, and with that breathtaking red pastry, Lynch nodded honestly.

"This is the first time I have confessed to others. My father never gave me such an opportunity. This is my first experience, and I have never had an experience. Will I be embarrassed like this?"

Suddenly she felt a little bit of trouble, "I ran over in a hurry, and confessed to you that there is no band or violinist, no choir with candles in hand, no blessings from friends, and it is not romantic enough here, and there is no suitable atmosphere. ......" She said with a awkward smile, "Today is still your birthday."

This might be... it's the confession of the rich. Severella's cognition of "confession" comes from her friends.

Those people will use the amount of suffocating money to create a romantic atmosphere that makes people almost stop breathing. Lynch noticed that she was not talking about violinists, but violinists, although both types of people play violin. But the former may cost him five dollars to play a song, while the latter, five thousand dollars may not be able to impress him.

Lynch smiled. Instead of answering this question, he asked another question, "Why do you like me?"

He doesn't think Severella is because of his looks, like a girl born in a family like this. It is no exaggeration to say that looks and the like can only get some of her favors, but they won't make her like them. Lynch is very curious. , Can someone see through the better inside under their excellent appearance?

Severilla's face turned redder, and she did not answer, but took another step to avoid the question.

She would never forget the afternoon when the dust was dancing in the sun. The father she admired, Mr. Wardrick, showed a serious listening expression. He leaned forward slightly and his expression was extremely focused. Lynch talked in front of him. Talking about it, whether it's momentum or temperament, I don't lose the slightest.

She was embarrassed to say that she could not answer.

The two of them walked a distance further, a vegetation wall as high as one person blocked their way forward, and then they had to leave the scope of the governor’s garden. The outside world and the world here are two A completely different world.

The girl seemed to have thought of something, she asked softly, "Will you accept my confession?"

"I don't know." Lynch shook his head, "I haven't thought about this for the time being. We are still young and there are many things to do. In fact, we are not ready to meet anything."

"Can you imagine that you will soon have a big belly, have a severely out of shape, and spend a day in the process of endless morning sickness and desperately stuffing something into your stomach?"

"Then the child will become another headache for you. Maybe you think that a nanny can help you, but have you ever thought about it. Maternal love is irreplaceable by a nanny, and you will eventually need to take care of the child."

"Family chores will exhaust you..."

Lynch stopped, "But at that time, we were still very young, and getting married too early was not fair to people like us, nor is it a good thing. Life will eventually make us desperate."

"The child who always cries about small things, can't understand your husband, and you who don't even understand yourself..."

"Give us some more time, we can start with good friends!"

The girl's expression was a little disappointed, which was different from what she had imagined, but she quickly cheered up and asked a question, "You and..." reported in the newspaper

"Penny..." It was obvious that Severilla had forgotten the name, and Lynch reminded her again.

"Yes, is your scandal with Petunia true?"

Lynch nodded again, he did not hesitate to admit it, and there was no guilty conscience or shortness of breath, "Severella, you should understand me, or understand yourself, or Mr. Wardrick."

"What we pursue is not simply sensuality, but something higher than material. These ordinary things may occasionally attract my attention, but they won't let me stop for those vulgar things."

"In literary terms, my pursuit is a kind of spiritual companion, a haven that can relax my soul..." He paused after speaking, obviously thinking of someone, "... Petunia, who has been troubled by you now, is more like a kind of itching."

"When you are itchy, scratching it will make you feel comfortable, but when you don't feel itchy, scratching it will only make you feel uncomfortable, even pain."

"I may distract my attention because of the scenery for a while, but I will'go home' after all!" When the two were walking and they were already close to the governor's house, Lynch smiled, "I won't Treating you in the same way as ordinary girls is unfair to you, you are different from others!"

There is no doubt that Lynch is a bastard, and he is also very good at using language.

This is a kind of innate ability, a kind of talent, a kind of potential, and he allows him to make simple and unpretentious words dazzling.

The girl's expression was a little different from just now, and there was something shining in her eyes. She felt that what Lynch said was right, very pleasing, and more like a modern poem, full of beauty.

She is also asking herself, will she become Lynch's safe haven?

Lynch stopped, looked at the girl, stretched out his hand, slowly stretched out his hand, his palm inserted between the girl’s hair and the neck, his palm covered the girl’s slightly hot cheeks, and his face showed that kind of pureness. Smile, "However, I am still very grateful, grateful for you to like me, this is the best gift I have received this year."

He approached the girl, and his lips touched the girl's forehead lightly, "I'm very happy..."

After a few seconds, he took a step back and continued to walk towards the house side by side with the girl. While walking, he said, "There will be chaos here after a while, and some very dangerous things will happen. I hope you can go back. "

"What happened?" The girl's attention began to follow Lynch's words and shifted.

Lynch’s expression is normal~lightnovelpub.net~ There is still a fluttering look between his eyebrows. He looked up at the moon with a smile but a smile, and said with a smile, "A awakening about the future is very dangerous, you Knowing that there are irreconcilable contradictions between the locals and those of us..."

Serviera nodded. She was not very interested in this aspect, but she was born in that kind of family. She had already learned to read newspapers every day under the training of Mr. Wardrick, and analyzed some news by some people. The habit of hidden content.

She can understand what Lynch said, in the final analysis, it still revolves around the conflict between wealth and power.

But obviously, the two people's attention is not in the same place, "Are you caring about me?"

Lynch thought for a while and decided to adopt this statement, "Yes, I care about you."

"So, I hope the danger won't touch you!"

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