Chapter 680 Ch679 Seeking Knowledge and First Meeting

Chapter 680 CH.679 Seeking knowledge and first meeting

Candle wine night club, flange dinner cloth.

Sour bags, butter star cakes, coffee coffee, can't stop people drunk whiskey.

Delz Fengseka, and her sister Gilse Finska.

It is not the intimacy between men and women, and a senior executive officer will not lack this intimacy in this area -when Roland Check experiences it, he understands what Feandus needs.

Then I understand what Gils is provided.

A family.

A shelter that brighted the candlelight for him.

A person who always responds to calling.

The gentleman who is not handsome and different from the aesthetics of the upper society uses his too rude voice to speak, and uses the woman in his arms to catch the thickness of the beam.

They are like a real husband and wife. A chatter talks about the topic that women are not interested in, and one does not have to disguise worship, but from time to time, the last sound, frankly to those who sound obvious, but they can’t understand how they can’t understand themselves. Question.

Then.

The husband will laugh a few times, and explain to it.

The flame in the fireplace provides warmth to the house. At this moment, there should be a girl wearing a rabbit or star robe, rubbing the sleepy sleeping eyes out of the bedroom, sued the father and mother, and said that my brother She stole her doll and stunned socks under her pillow.

This warm environment is not a wishful thinking, there must be two open souls.

Just like the poor do not understand why those upper people spend a lot of money, just to drink a glass of wine and talk about art. The gentlemen of the upper society do not understand why these people who are not cleaning mud are so barren in the spiritual world ——

Roland is in a good mood.

Because he moved forward again, and once again deepened his understanding of Ferandez Dewinsen.

The captain of his own ...

It is not as "fearless" as it looks like it looks, nor does it care about nothing.

"They are like a family."

Delz stared at her sister's smile, without camouflage.

"Although, I don't like your friends."

"To be precise, it is my captain, Miss Fengseka," Roland did not continue to choose whiskey (a taste of wine is easy to scold home), and picked a cup of Delz coffee, "My boss."

"You can call me Delz."

Girls turned around and turned back and forth on Dwinsen and Roland.

"You are more like a captain than him."

She believes that Ferandez Dewinson is exaggerated. Often suddenly appeared like a soul, and suddenly disappeared. His sister occasionally smirked at the mirror late at night, who else?

This line is too much to fall in love with guests.

Really, the so -called ‘marrying nobles’ legends -how many are there?

She didn't mind her sister doing this, and she didn't mind that she had to do this. Two women who depend on each other want to survive in this absurd metropolis, they must pay some common difficulties that everyone is paying.

She just thinks that Gilse Finska shouldn't spend her most valuable feelings, and at the same time, she should not only receive this person.

But she is a bit understanding now.

Ferandez Dewinsen, a rude, ignorant man, provided a dream story for her sister.

"Is he a good person?"

"who?"

"Your boss."

"I think he is one of the best people I have ever seen."

"... Good people usually don't have any money, and there is no good luck."

"Obviously there are too few people you have seen. My captain is the most special, rich, lucky, and longevity."

Delz laughed.

She lacks the common charm of the people in the Huajie industry, and lacks the purity and tenderness of the special habit. She is more like a teacher than Bronte, and she will never be tempting in her eyebrows, but endless questions and answers.

"This reminds me of my answer, Mr. Collins. During my school, someone insulted me in such words, insulting my sister -they said that the trick girl usually has no morality, and greedy and shameless. Cargo cargo "

"At least the workers know that during the employment period, I have only one master."

Roland looked at her messy blond hair and oblique eyes, leaving some marks of the nose bridge: "How did you fight back?"

"Cutting. I like this word."

Delz raised his chin slightly.

This made Roland think of his little thief.

"I told them that my sister and I had lived a life that violated the grace and the holy cross doctrine and the precepts since childhood. Do you know that the gentleman's appeals, master knowledge, literacy, countlessness, are you going out of the tragic, dark, and painful life? "

"If you satirize me and try to stop me, it is equivalent to dislike the thoughts of the gentlemen and violate the Queen's order."

"It's not me that you really want to fight against me. You should connect other 'ladies'.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Delz and Rose still have similarities.

The former's mouth is dexterous, and the latter's fingers are flexible.

This is one of the girls I have seen by Roland.

“…After that, they never dared to confront me openly again. Lady? How can a girl who can study at Queen's College be a lady? People are always like this. Once they gather together, they will subconsciously choose the easiest one to bully and become the common urinal for everyone.”

Deloze curled his lips: "It will never be me, they found the wrong person."

Roland couldn't help but applaud her.

This delicate and small body has strength and wisdom that ordinary people don't have.

"But I think no one will talk to you anymore, right?"

Deloze paused.

"…That's true, Mr. Collins."

"But the wise do not associate with fools."

"I have the opportunity to go to the academy to learn valuable knowledge, so that people will not look at me like an animal. So that my sister will not be deceived by money and lies, so that I can know how the world works, what they do, and why they do it."

"I don't want to be dragged by those who pursue perfume and long dresses that they can't afford all day long, and participate in their so-called high-end, but in fact, they are just imitating the inferior parties of the upper class."

"That's useless to me."

Deloze is as clear and bright as the lights on the Thames at night.

She is not dazzling enough, but if you get close to the mother river, you can no longer ignore her at night.

"I am not as good as you, Miss Deloz. My thirst for knowledge, the vitality in my soul, and the flexible mind that can arrange words into blades in an instant-you are smarter than many people I have met, Miss Deloz."

Roland's words surprised Deloz.

She has heard a lot of praise. Classmates, tutors, sisters, other aunts or their guests - but no one starts with "I am not as good as you".

This is too damaging to one's dignity.

Especially for a gentleman, being not as good as a woman is undoubtedly equivalent to having used goat intestines thrown in his face.

Even the most cowardly person would not argue to others that it was snot.

He should punch.

"...Humility is the key to truth. Mr. Collins, you also have qualities that others can hardly find in their lifetime."

Deloze stared at the unforgettable face quietly.

Because the eyes fell in love at first sight, now began to appreciate with the ears.