Lang's grand proclamation, he's good at putting his chest up. For some reason, even Lucien nods deeply with a rare and strong look.
Unexpectedly Mary groaned indistinctly, "Uncle..."
Lang is Mary's brother, and if a child is born between Mary and Addy, they will be the uncle of that child.
It's not a funny story. Though it is a story that is too soon.
"It's Mary's child, she must be adorable! Exactly angel! It is my dream to watch such an angel grow up up close by, called 'Uncle Lang'. How can you be my son-in-law!
"Mary's child... that cuteness can't be painted in my imagination... And Mary will grow up to be just as sweet. I'm sure you'll call me 'Uncle Lucien' and smile like the sun about me too... It's my dream to get that smile. Can you be the lover of the other lady..."
The two Yin Yang True and Reverse theorize with equal momentum nevertheless.
In contrast, Mary listens to their hot valves with a grudge...,
I'm going back to my room.
I drank up the tea by sumptuously stirring up the guy.
Meanwhile, the brothers still talk about Mary's child in an excited way. Those eyes still shine, and I can see that my cheeks are cheerful and excited. Cheerful and usually rapping Lang is an enthusiastic story, even shady and sparsely spoken Lucien.
Stopping this will break your bones. I don't even want to stop it in the first place. It would be more peaceful to let it speak for itself.
If Mary stood up with that in mind, Addy stood up to continue as well.
"Oh, Addy's going back to his room, too. Are we good enough for a shrinking meeting?
"It's no longer my height.... or adding to this topic is tough on boulders, so I'm going back to my room too. I'll leave the rest to my brother."
To Addy's words, Mary nods that she agrees.
Whatever Lang and Lucien are talking about is Mary and Addy's child. What a bad topic for Addy.
Then, if you ask, Lang and Lucien decide that it's going to be this topic, and at the end of the day, they start worrying about, "What will happen to your height?" Does Mary and Addy's child look like a small mother or a tall father...
Of course, getting taller won't change their love.... although there will be more resentment for Addy.
"You two push on your brother when this happens... it's best to leave it to him"
"I agree. Roberto, please take care of your brothers. It's too late for that. Let's see if we can calm down."
Nice to meet you, and if Mary entrusted her brother, Roberto bowed his head respectfully.
"Yes, I did," the voice made me feel calm, and he also said that there was alcohol in it, but unlike my brothers, how can I rely on it? The rusty hair in bulk fell off clearly and slowly raised her face, her eyes of the same color staring at Mary.
"I'll take care of it. I get drunk and crush when I see it."
"I'd like to ask you to do it in a peaceful way, if you can."
"Then first, speak up lightly, and if you don't obey, you'll be instantly drunk and crushed.... Dear Mary by the way"
Roberto called me by name and stared back into his eyes wondering what happened to Mary.
eyes in the same shade as Addy's. Roberto has a longer cut eye, which at first glance gives him a harsh and chilling image. - Anyway, it just looks harsh and cold. The only thing that is actually harsh and cold is for the two sons that Roberto serves. I don't know...
Staring at Roberto like that, Mary tried to ask what the hell was going on and shook her shoulder bickly at the words "indignantly, I say" out of his mouth.
The brothers were delighted that Mary would join them in a succession struggle. He told me that if Mary were to be the heir, she would stay close and supportive as ever.
But what about Roberto?
He was born into a lineage that originally served the Albert family, serving Lang and Lucien, who were said to be the next principals. Sooner or later, you think you will support the Albert family owner, and the efforts you have imposed on yourself to do so should not be in parallel.
That's about to be overshadowed by Mary's name. Like Lang and Lucien, he's about to have a different future from what he was planning to have again.
Given his feelings, Mary's apologies came back to her chest, and she looked up at him with anxiety.
Brother I've spent as much time with. I'm afraid to hear his sincerity. But whatever you're told, you have to take it.
"Hey, what is it?
"Dear Mary, I am not like Master Lang and Master Lucien. So..."
"Well, you have an idea, too."
"Yeah, so I'm in Uncle Roberto, please."
Mary is unexpectedly confused by Roberto, who tells her in the face.
Indeed, Roberto also falls to his uncle for the children of Mary and Addy. And given his character, I'm also convinced he would prefer "uncle" to "uncle".
But just because I'm convinced, what is it? While Mary accidentally dropped her shoulder in dismay, she still returned the words of acknowledgment, "Okay."
That's how I say my bedtime greetings to my brothers - I'm still in the middle of an incandescent conversation, so I'm not sure it's reaching them - but I'll leave the room behind with Addy.
Pathan and the door closed and Mary exhaled relieved.
"Damn, I've been thinking a lot about it, and this one looks like a fool."
"That's why you said it. Everyone cares about your daughter. Whatever happens, it doesn't change."
"Well, it doesn't look like it's going to make a difference if you're the heir."
"It doesn't change knowing you have memories of your past life."
To Addy's words, Mary blinked with her pussy and looked up at him. I laugh calmly and hold my shoulders gently. If he wrapped his shoulder around his big hand and rubbed it, the wax that was gushing inside his chest would melt away.
Apparently, she was aware of Mary's anxiety.
That's right, rubbing against him, walking at a slow pace.
That's how I got to the front of the room and stopped my legs without either of them.
This is Karen and Dan's mansion. The room allocated to each one is close, and the time alone is quickly over. I want to go straight out to the garden and take a walk at night.
But I hesitate to stay up late before I urge my brothers to go to bed. If I spared that, Addy laughed happily.
"You must be tired today. No more worries, sleep well."
"Well, you're going to sleep well. … but there's not enough for a good night's sleep."
If Mary went out of her way to think about something, Addy's cheeks would gradually turn red. Mary smiled nymphomaniacally, guessing that what she was trying to say had been conveyed.
What's missing is a bedtime kiss.
Even so, this is Karen and Dan's mansion, and the aisle that someone might pass through among them. If Mary told me it was a good kiss to the same forehead as last night, I scratched my head that Addy was here.
Rusty hair shakes. His cheeks are as red as that.
But if Mary stared and insisted, she exhaled deeply whether she had made up her mind. Look around and make sure it's not popular.
"If I kiss you in bed, you'll get some sleep, right?
"Yes, I do. Until tomorrow morning, even if I come to wake you up, you'll sleep well enough to fall asleep."
"Wake up properly in the morning if you can. But, well, if that helps your daughter sleep, fine."
I cough with Cohon and Addy gives in slowly. Mary also closed her eyes and waited for a kiss from him......,
Just before Addy's lips touched her forehead, kah! and opened his eyes and kissed his lips at the same time as he stretched his back.
Addy, with a gap, circled his eyes for a moment, then rushed away together when he understood the situation. The face is brighter than before.
"Oh, my lady, what are you doing!
"Oh, it's good to kiss you because you're a couple."
"But this is Master Karen and Dan's mansion!
"That's right. But this is Fadera, a country of love. It's not like I can kiss a couple."
Mary laughs when she does it.
That's how he left Addy, who was still bright red, in the aisle and left a word of "good night" to go into the room.